Spoil You All Your Life

(Mo Zimu smiled and greeted Luo Luo, and walked toward her office. If she hadn't surprised her, someone inside would have waited for her fearfully.

Mo Zimu's office is located in the innermost part. The nameplate on the glass door is not "CEO", "General Manager" and "Chairman", but-Afghanistan-Taliban.

The door of Su Junmo’s office says ‘Italy’, McDull’s is ‘France’, and other planners’ doors say ‘British’ and ‘America’...

“Dubai” hangs on the gate of the Finance Department, “China” for the Administration Department, “United Nations” for the large conference room, and “Bali, Maldives, Tyrol, Austria, Santori, Greece” in the guest reception area. ``Tobago Beach''...

Sure enough, ten seconds after Mo Zimu walked into'Afghanistan' from the lobby of the office area, the office door was knocked.

"Please come in." Mo Zimu answered as he walked toward the office chair behind the desk.

"Boss."

"Sister Mu."

"Sister Mu."

Su Junmo, Hermione, and Ma Zhao walked into the door one by one, standing timidly at Mo Zimu's desk, looking at her.

Mo Zimu's left index finger pointed at the desk elegantly, and raised his eyelashes to look at the three people at the table, "How did you sleep last night?"

The three Su Junmo's hearts trembled, and they looked at each other squintingly.

Hermione whispered, "Not good."

Mo Zimu tapped the table with his left index finger and looked at Hermione, "Not good? You don't have enough sleep. Can your brain come up with good ideas to satisfy customers? Going to be a thief at night?"

Hermione lowered her head.

"Sister Qizi Mu, I slept well last night." Ma Zhao quickly raised his tenfold spirit and looked at Mo Zimu.

Mo Zimu's index finger continued to tap the tabletop for a while, "You are a fat blue man who sells cuteness besides eating, and now he has one more sleep? Why don't you be cute today?"

"I......"

Ma Zhao also lowered his head.

"What about you?" Mo Zimu looked at Su Junmo, "The hot **** came to see me from'Italy', are you afraid of being caught by the Taliban?"

"Boss, I slept for an hour last night, missed you for an hour, slept for another hour, and missed you for another hour, repeatedly, I can learn from the sun and the moon for your loyalty."

Looking at the three trembling people in front of him, Mo Zimu was about to be unable to pretend, and glanced one by one, and said, "If you don't sleep well, you will be fined 200 regular push-ups; if you sleep well, you will be rewarded 200 regular push-ups; Faithful, test 200 regular push-ups. Get out."

"what!"

Su Junmo, Hermione, and Ma Zhao were shocked at the same time, looking at Mo Zimu's calm and unwavering expression, they all laughed in the next second.

"Sister Mu, you scared me to death."

"Boss, you are definitely an idol group plus a strong group."

Mo Zimu Le smiled, "Why are you guys, isn't it just that pk lost last night? It's not your fault. The problem is with me. I'll leave work soon after I finish my get off work today."

Su Junmo sat down on Mo Zimu's desk and took out a chocolate ball from a large glass jar on her desk, peeled it and ate it, "Obviously I am not angry, but I came in and pretended to be a black-faced female King Kong against us, so scared. I'm so careful, plops and jumps." He said, throwing chocolate **** at both McDull and Fat Blue.

"Hi." Su Junmo looked at Mo Zimu, "What are you going to do? Really chasing'Prince Wushuang'?"

"Why not chase?"

After Ma Zhao finished eating a chocolate ball, he took the ball that hadn't been peeled off in Su Junmo's hand. He peeled off the tin foil and said, "No one knows who'Master Shi Wushuang' is? Where is his worth? What is his worth? Wife or not? Even if we take the initiative to ask him, he will not pay attention to us."

"The great **** made a bet yesterday. It is impossible for him to know the result now. He must know that Sister Mu is going to chase him." Hermione said while looking at several people.

Ma Zhao looked at Hermione, "So what? Maybe he is so happy to count money and equipment now."

Speaking of the money and equipment that "Master Shi Wushuang" won last night, Ma Zhao, Su Junmo and Hermione couldn't help but stare at them. There are so many top-quality equipment and silver...

Su Junmo sighed, "Unexpectedly, besides playing games, the great **** is still a gambling god." Such a gambling gambler who wants to lose, should he be so "Zhou Runfa".

Hermione looked at Mo Zimu, "Sister Mu, or don't chase the gods. The big deal, let's change the vest and play."

Su Junmo threw a chocolate ball over, "What a bad idea!"

"Yes!" Ma Zhao followed with a white glance, "Is our boss a scumbag? Is our boss a person who is afraid of losing? Isn't it true that an idol and powerful beauty like our sister Mu will not be able to win."

Su Junmo looked at Mo Zimu, "There is no impervious power in the world. Unless you don't play'Battlefield Elite' again, otherwise, no matter how deep the vest is hidden, you will be exposed."

Mo Zimu leaned back in his chair, "Have you accepted the bet of the loser last night?"

"Broom star?" Hermione was puzzled.

Ma Zhao asked, "Which one?"

"The son is unparalleled."

"No." Su Junmo stuffed another chocolate ball into his mouth, "He went online to receive part of it in the early hours of last night, and part of it tonight.

Mo Zimu thought for a while, "Okay, I'll look for him tonight and ask him where he died and bring bad luck to this girl."

"Will the great **** speak?" Hermione was excited.

"It doesn't matter if you don't say it." Mo Zimu looked at Ma Zhao, "Fat Lan, today I will trace his ip address while he goes online to receive bets. The more detailed the better."

Ma Zhao is not only skilled in photography, he is also a well-known computer hacker who "holds the old", because he doesn't like the stereotyped life of computer programmers, and he prefers photography, and stays with the high-paying "holding the old". 'Every day I am happy like a mouse.

"Okay."

Suddenly, Mo Zi Muying shouted, "Su, Jun, Mo."

"Ok?"

Su Junmo chuckled the chocolate ball and looked at Mo Zimu blankly. Why did he suddenly work?

"My chocolate ball."

There are only a few left!

Su Junmo looked down at Mo Zimu's glass sugar bowl, wow! How could I have eaten so much?

Hermione and Ma Zhao rushed to escape.

"Sister Mu, I remember that there is still an important customer coming today, I will prepare first."

"Boss, I have a photography plan today, I went up."

Su Junmo jumped down from Mo Zimu's desk, watched her sly smile, stepped back, "I will pay, I will pay, I will pay you a can of chocolate."

"Su Junmo! I want to distribute you to'Burundi' or'Ethiopia'."

In'holding the son and carrying the old', no one wants to be sent to'Burundi' and'Ethiopia'. For the time being, those two are extremely poor countries in the world because they are in the'Burundi' which is'holding the son and carrying the old'. And the people in'Ethiopia' have to work hard as servants, porters, and ATMs. Once in the ‘Burundi’ office, he is responsible for cleaning and mopping the floor of the company for a week. Every time someone appears in'Burundi', the company cleaner aunt is extremely happy. Entering ‘Ethiopia’, that’s the time to test the purse, because if you have to invite colleagues on the fifth and sixth floors to cheer up, he will have to buy both cheeky orders. However, the'holding the son with the old' has been established for so long, and'Ethiopia' has never been admitted.

Su Junmo just opened the door of her office when Mo Zimu was talking, so Mo Zimu's words were successfully passed into the lobby outside.

Two seconds later, there was cheers in the hall that could almost overturn the roof!

"Lotus root leaves!"

"Sister Mu, sent to Ethiopia!"

"Ethiopia!"

"Ethiopia!"

Su Junmo stared angrily at the excited people in the hall, these guys! ! !

Mo Zimu chuckled, "Mozi, I am blaming me, the voice of the people is very loud! So...just go to'Ethiopia' for a week."

"Sister Mu——"

Su Junmo complained.

Mo Zimu smiled and pressed the internal phone on the desk, "Linda, inform the heads of various departments responsible for the wedding of Shizidu and Yao Tiantian to go to the United Nations for a meeting."

"Okay, Sister Mu."

In the meeting room with the boss and the boss, Mo Zimu sat as the chief of the long meeting table and listened carefully to the report on the wedding of Shizidu and Yao Tiantian after the further repair...

Hongan Ocean Shipping Group, General Manager's Office.

After the morning meeting, Shi Zi returned to the office, sitting in the executive chair and quietly watching the photo of him and Yao Tiantian on the table.

Tian Tian, ​​I'm sorry!

Shi Zi reached out his hand, picked up the frame with the photo of the two, put it in the drawer, and then dialed a set of numbers with his mobile phone.

"Tian Tian, ​​it's me. Let's have a meal together at noon today."