Their Love Stories

Ye Zhongjue wanted to say it was okay, but he swallowed again after the words reached his lips.

"That... do you know WeChat?"

"Know! I have been using it, what's wrong?"

What he said was natural, but he was very surprised.

Because people like Ye Zhongjue have never been interested in other software on mobile phones.

There is only one use of the cell phone for him, and that is to make calls.

It's just, what made the boss suddenly interested in this!

For some reason, Miss Mo suddenly appeared in Lin Ran's mind.

After all, since that Miss Mo appeared, too many incredible changes have taken place in the life of the boss.

Ye Zhongjue was a little embarrassed, Lin Ran was completely stunned. This is definitely the third time he saw the boss showing his third expression for so many years.

Cold, embarrassed other than angry.

The boss is embarrassed, this is simply an anecdote!

Ye Zhongjue looked at Lin Ran's stunned expression, instantly changed his cold expression, glanced at him coldly, and said hard.

"How to add people on WeChat?"

Although Ye Zhongjue's face was cold, Lin Ran wasn't scared anymore. He was embarrassed when he saw the boss just now.

This shows that the boss's expression at the moment is to cover up his true emotions.

However, as a qualified universal assistant, at this moment, after hearing Ye Zhongjue's question, he quickly ran over.

"Boss, look, isn't there an address book? You click on it, then click on these new friends and add them as friends!"

Ye Zhongjue's face suddenly became dark, it was so simple, why didn't he try to order it at first.

His voice sounds a little unnatural.

"Okay, I see, you go out!"

Lin Ran smiled like a fox and ran out.

As soon as he walked to the door, he saw Song Pingting standing stupidly at the door holding a cup of coffee.

Lin Ran's expression suddenly became a bit cold. She had heard the conversation between him and the president just now.

To be honest, he hates this woman sometimes.

Obviously the boss treats her equally, she has to rely on herself as the chief secretary and can't put her position right.

However, he can't say these things, he can only let the boss say by himself.

Ye Zhongjue glanced at her and said in a deep voice, "Lin Ran, go out first, Secretary Song, you can come in."

Song Pingting walked in with coffee, because Ye Zhongjue planned to work overtime, so after lunch, he would drink a cup of coffee to refresh himself.

It's just that Song Pingting came at the wrong time today. He clearly heard him talking with Lin Ran, and she still sounded at the door.

What if they are not talking about WeChat today, but a very confidential issue.

Ye Zhongjue looked a little ugly when he thought of this.

"Secretary Song will be at the office door in the future, remember to knock!"

Although Ye Zhongjue only said that briefly, Song Pingting immediately burst into tears.

"Mr. Ye, I didn't mean it, I just..."

She wanted to explain to herself, but she couldn't speak, Ye Zhongjue seemed to have sentenced her.

She looked aggrieved, and finally couldn't help but say, "I just want to give you coffee..."

Listening to Song Pingting's crying tone, Ye Zhongjue couldn't help frowning.

Song Pingting is usually a capable and neat woman, and she rarely shows such a look. Although his words today are a bit heavy, this rule is the last word, and he will not allow others to break it.

It seems that it is really not possible. He needs to change to a chief secretary.

Ye Zhongjue raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, her voice was cold, but Song Pingting instantly thundered.

"If you can't do it, go get paid and leave!"

Song Pingting instantly paled, and she looked at Ye Zhongjue in disbelief. After working with her for so long, he actually said to change it.

She couldn't help feeling grief in her heart. She knew that this man was so unfeeling, but she still fell into it, didn't she?

In fact, what Song Pingting didn't know was that Ye Zhongjue's unfeeling was only for other women. He couldn't feel unfeeling when he met Mo Suqing.

Song Pingting's voice was extremely unwilling, with a depression that made people hard to notice.

"Okay, President Ye, I will never make such a mistake again, please give me another chance."

Ye Zhongjue looked down at the new friend on the screen of the phone and reached out and clicked.

A nickname, Mo Xiaoli, appeared on the phone contact's wife.

Ye Zhongjue's mouth showed a gentle touch that he hadn't noticed. He reached out and clicked to add friends.

It turned out that her nickname was Mo Xiaoli, Mo Xiaoli, Ye Zhongjue kept thinking about it in his heart, very cute nicknames.

He felt that he was stunned, otherwise her nickname would have caused such a big emotion in his heart.

When he lowered his head for a long time and raised his head again, he found that Song Pingting was standing aggrieved.

He cleared his throat, "Okay, you go out first, pay attention later."

Song Pingting replied, "Okay, President Ye, then turned around and walked out."

As soon as Song Pingting closed the door, a fierce and unwilling emotion appeared on her face.

When he played WeChat, he would start to play this thing. She had a hunch that he must have played it because of the woman who bought him the trench coat.

She was not reconciled if someone could make him change like this, she was really reconciled!

Song Pingting's hands were clenched tightly together, and her nails pierced the palms of her hands.

Lin Ran walked over and said lightly, "Why are you still standing here?"

Song Pingting quickly restrained her emotions, and when she raised her head again, she had returned to her usual state, as if nothing had happened.

"Well, I will leave now, Assistant Lin."

After Song Pingting finished speaking, she passed by Lin Ran.

Looking at her back, Lin Ran couldn't help frowning. For some reason, he subconsciously disliked Song Pingting.

Although, in the company, he and Song Pingting are Ye Zhongjue's right-hand man, of course, in the eyes of outsiders, his status is higher.

But, logically speaking, they should have a good relationship.

However, the reality is quite the opposite. He doesn't want to see this woman.

He shook his head, forget it, as long as she doesn't do things that harm the company's interests, he doesn't need to manage.

Two days later, Mo Suqing was finally approved by Ye Zhongjue to go to work.

She is like a bird flying out of the cage, constantly twittering on the way to work.

Ye Zhongjue turned his head and glanced at her tenderly. She could see that she was bored at home, and she was very happy to be able to go to work today.

When getting off the bus, Ye Zhongjue reminded her to pay attention to the wound and eat lightly for lunch.

Mo Suqing smiled and nodded, and ran into the magazine.

When Mo Suqing came to work, Leng Xiyao seemed to be alive, not as lifeless as usual.

She happily took Mo Suqing's hand, reached out to cover her ears, and whispered to her.

"Suqing, I dug up a big news! A week later, Peerless Group and Empire Fengyun will negotiate a contract at the Jazz Club. Think about it, the boss of the Empire Situation and the husband of the Peerless Group are more mysterious than the other, and they are not in the public. I showed up in front of me. If we can dig up news about one of them, it will be enough for our magazine to eat for half a year. At that time, An Huilin will definitely not take the two of us off.

In fact, even though Leng Xiyao said so, she knew very well in her heart that An Huilin had never troubled herself since talking to Leng Haojun that night.

It's just that she was willing to go out this time, since Leng Haojun's identity is so profitable, it doesn't matter if she is revealed, she just wants to fight him to the end!

Mo Suqing listened to Leng Xiyao's words, turned around quickly, and looked at her in surprise.

"is this real?"

"Yunenen!" Leng Xiyao nodded repeatedly.

Mo Suqing thought for a while, frowned and said, "This news is good, but we don't have a membership card for the Jazz Club. It is said that non-members are not allowed to enter there."

Leng Xiyao's boss immediately stared, and immediately, her eyes rolled around.

Quietly said to Mo Suqing, "This matter is for me. I have a friend who should be able to help us get the membership card there. Then we can go in with integrity."

After Leng Xiyao finished speaking, she looked at Mo Suqing with joy, as if waiting for her to praise her.

Mo Suqing couldn't help but stretched out his hand and rubbed Leng Xiyao's hair lightly, and said with a smile, "I know you have a lot of tricks, there are ways."

Mo Suqing did not take the initiative to mention why Leng Xiyao was in a bad mood that day.

She knew that if Leng Xiyao was willing to tell herself, she would naturally speak out.

In the afternoon, Ye Zhongjue was having a transnational video conference, and Lin Ran knocked on the door and walked in.

Lin Ran originally thought that the meeting was over, but he did not know that Ye Zhongjue extended the meeting time today in order to solve more problems.

Lin Ran waited about ten minutes before Ye Zhongjue finished the meeting.

"what happened?"

Lin Ran said, "It's such a Boss. There is a cocktail party tonight. You need to attend..."

He frowned and said embarrassedly, "The point is, I have something tonight and want to ask for leave, I am afraid I can't accompany you."

Ye Zhongjue thought for a while, "Then you can ask Secretary Song to prepare, and you can join me in the evening."

Lin Ran nodded, "Okay Boss, I'm going to notify Secretary Song."

After Lin Ran left, Ye Zhongjue couldn't help but reached out and rubbed his forehead.

I have been working too long over the past two days, and I feel a little headache.

He picked up the phone and called Mo Suqing.

Mo Suqing received the call, ran to the bathroom cautiously, whispered, distressed, "Are you going to work overtime again tonight?"

She knew that Ye Zhongjue had lost a lot of work during the two days she was ill, and had been working overtime for these two days.

Ye Zhongjue didn't hide her meaning in the slightest, and spoke truthfully.

"No, there is a dinner tonight. I guess it's late to come back. You should go to bed early instead of waiting for me."

Mo Suqing nodded disappointedly, "Well then, drink less."

After Ye Zhongjue agreed, he hung up the phone.

He just put the phone down for a while, not knowing what he thought of, picked up the phone and opened it.

Sure enough, Mo Suqing sent a circle of friends.

He found out yesterday that Mo Suqing likes to play WeChat very much.