Entertainment Food Service
by Tianlai Xing Xuan
Chapter 20: Encounter
Mo Shaoqing pressed the 27th floor directly, and the elevator reached the 27th floor without any obstacles. On the 27th floor, Mo Shaoqing couldn't wait to find the elevator. Fortunately, there was another elevator at the end of the corridor, which should lead to the 28th floor, 29th floor and 30th floor. Fortunately, fortunately, there were elevators, Mo Shaoqing sighed.
An hour later, Mo Shaoqing went back to the 27th floor breathlessly, found a sofa and lay down. On the 27th floor was a large reception room. On one side was French window which shown Y City. A black leather sofa and coffee table were arranged in order. The original cold and empty lounge, after putting some plants, added some vitality.
Mo Shaoqing found a sofa to had a rest. He didn't had a good rest for this order these days. He had classes during the day, bought all the seeds at night, planted them in the flowerpot after they grew up. This morning, he took the plants to the truck, and just went through the high-intensity handling work. It could be said that he paid a lot of hard work for this order. In the afternoon, the sun happened to be shining on his body. Unconsciously, he fell on the sofa and went to sleep completely.
Tap tap tap...
The footsteps from the corridor interrupted Mo Shaoqing's dream. No, no, he's clearly moved the flowers. Mo Shaoqing suddenly woke up and sat up. He found that he just fell asleep holding the pillow, and the centralized air conditioner was still blowing, everything was the same as before. But the voice in the corridor told himー someone came!
Yes, someone was coming. Was he going to be discovered? Mo Shaoqing doesn't care about anything, so he quickly put the pillow back to its original place and smoothened the wrinkles on the sofa. Then he made an inspection tour. There was nothing wrong, so he rushed to the door.
Ah, it hurt so much. He just opened the glass door, but before he could react, he felt that he had hit a wall of iron, and his forehead and bridge of nose were all hurt. He couldn't help but fall back a few steps, his heel inadvertently raised the carpet and he was tripped to the floor.
He looked up and his eyes were infiltrated by physiological tears, he found that what he just hit was a man! And followed by a large group of people. The first man was dressed in a three-piece silver gray suit. He had a very cold look, the lines were rigid as sculpture, the eyes were deep and profound like sapphire, the implication was not clear, the lips were light and tight, and the body was full of the breath of those people in high position.
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Mo Shaoqing was sure that he had never seen such a person in his life of 30 years before. Even the second generation of official superiors couldn't compare with the man in front of him. He stared blankly like he was a good for nothing.
Ling Senhao frowned and watched the little guy who hit him fell to the floor. He looked up slightly. Under the black eyelashes, a pair of big, watery eyes looked at him directly. He looked pitiful... yet adorable.
Mo Shaoqing saw the man's lips slightly open, but revealed the standard Chinese language, "Child labor?"
"No, noー" Mo Shaoqing found that the person in charge was also behind the crowd. At this time, the person in charge who followed was also scared and came out to explain with fear.
"Vivian, what's going on?" said the secretary-like man beside him.
"Just to send flowers." Vivian kept blaming herself for being so bewildered that she left them to move things. But it's too late to regret.
When Mo Shaoqing thought that the man in front of him was going to order the person in charge of "stick killing", the man came to him and held out his right hand. Mo Shaoqing, who was bewildered for some reason, reached out and stood up.
After waiting for a group of people to go far away, Mo Shaoqing just woke up like a dream and was relieved. It's really frightening. When he looked at his watch, he actually slept for 20 minutes. But he turned to think, why did he run? He didn't do anything bad. He was silent for a while, and then he planned to go downstairs. He had not taking two steps, his foot kicked something. A long and thin black pen stood out on the bright and clean floor tiles.
This... this thing! It should be the gentleman's just now! Mo Shaoqing quickly picked it up and ran after him, only to find that these people had already gone upstairs. The upstairs was the meeting room, just experienced such an embarrassing thing, at this time, he was not very interested in going upstairs. Forget it, just put it in the receptionist desk!
After Mo Shaoqing went downstairs, he found that everyone had been waiting for him in the lounge, and the payment had already been paid. The charm of money diluted Mo Shaoqing's embarrassment just now. A few people chatted while walking. Finally, Xing Zhipeng asked Mo Shaoqing to treat him, and he agreed. After adding wages to several people and eating barbecue, Mo Shaoqing followed Mo Shaohong back home.
As soon as he got home, Mo Shaoqing could not wait to run to his room, took out the money he had just received and settled it. In addition to the pot money and wages, the net income was more than 10000. Even though he couldn't control it, he still couldn't disguise the smile of the corner of his mouth, he laughed. Mo Shaohong, who was going to ask his brother to eat outside, smiled helplessly and left.
Mo Shaoqing rolled over in excitement on the bed. Suddenly realized that there seemed to be something left undone. Ah, yes, that pen. Suddenly thinking of it, he took the pen out of his pocket. It was found that the pen was not black as he thought it was, but navy.
The pen buckled with beautiful flower English style, the tip was engraved with an English letterー L. As he observed, Mo Shaoqing found the brand, but did not find the style, but the valuation was at least 2000. God, did he made a mistake? In the next few days, Mo Shaoqing went to the Donghu district several times, hoping to return the pen, but the door was closed, and he could only forget about it.
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