Mo Beicheng felt that Nan Qiao's expression was a little strange when she saw the business card, but he did not take it to heart.
"Is there a problem?"”
" A little." Nan Qiao tilted her head. Between her eyebrows, one could vaguely see the coquettishness of a young girl." Qiao Jinhuai knows about this?"”
Mo Beicheng frowned.”
He had 55% of AC's shares, so he did not need Qiao Jinhuai's approval to arrange for someone to be appointed. However, he was now the executive president, so he still gave him a heads up this morning.
With President Qiao's personality, it was obvious that he would make things difficult for her at work. His words were full of disdain. Why did he hate someone so much and still put her in his own company? Unless there was something wrong with his brain and he was looking for abuse.
"Assistant designer, if you want to do other positions, you can mention it.”
"Can I take President Qiao's position?”She smiled until her eyebrows curved, but there was no smile in her eyes. Seeing Mo Beicheng's face darken, she said,""I was joking."
After the meal, Mo Beicheng swiped his card to pay the bill. When he signed the bill, he said to Nan Qiao without even raising his head,""I have something to do. I'll call a car back myself.”
"Alright."
Nan Qiao took out her phone and called for a taxi. It was lunchtime, and it was peak hour in this area. Many cars were unwilling to take orders.
She was focused on the screen and had no intention of telling Mo Beicheng.
She felt that she was really pretentious. She had given up her dignity on big matters, but she had to find her self-esteem and face on such a small matter!
Mo Beicheng left for a while, but there was still no one taking the order. She was about to raise the price when her fingers paused and she canceled the order.
Nan Qiao thought that since she had just eaten, she might as well take a walk and take a taxi after she missed the rush hour. Or she could just walk back.
Just as she picked up her bag and was about to leave, her phone rang.
Nan Qiao looked at the caller ID and sat back down. The corners of her lips curled up into a sly, helpless, and teasing smile." Wei-an, I'm fine. I'm not sick."”
If Wei An didn't call, she would have forgotten that she was sick.
Shi Sheng would always say that if he didn't want to be with you for the rest of his life, he wanted to sleep with you.
"No, Nan Qiao, listen to me. You haven't completely gotten over it. Otherwise, you wouldn't still be in China.”
Nan Qiao didn't want to listen to any psychological advice." Weian, China is my root. It's the country that raised me. It's normal for me to be in China, but it's abnormal for me to be in America.”
" No,NO,NO, Nanqiao, you…"
Nan Qiao felt that she was sick at that time, autistic, depressed, and not good at expressing herself. That was why she had to endure his nagging for so long.
Right now, she just wanted to hang up!
No one wanted to admit that they were mentally ill, so they always subconsciously avoided the people and things in the past.
Wei An's voice became very serious, as if he was facing every patient of his." You stole Miss Chen's boyfriend.”
" Deep in your heart, you yearn to see her suffer. You want revenge. You want to destroy the people, things, and things she cares about one by one. Nan Qiao, you're sick. You should realize that your condition is very serious. If this continues, the first thing you'll destroy will be yourself.”
Nan Qiao's fingers that were holding the phone started to stiffen. If Weian did not say it, she would not have known that her heart was already so dark.
She opened her eyes and stared at the red wine rack at the bar counter. Her voice was unusually calm." No, Wei 'an, you're wrong. I'm not longing for it deep down in my heart. I'm doing it. The man she likes, the dance she loves, everything she likes, I'm destroying it bit by bit.”
Her personality was a result of her nature. She was not a white lotus, and she could not be a white lotus. It was all due to the Shen family's genes. She might as well be an evil witch. Anyway, none of the Shen family was easy to deal with.
When it came to her, she suddenly changed. Others thought that she was not a child of the Shen family.
After saying that, she hung up the phone. Her ears were finally quiet.
Nan Qiao rubbed her face and eased her stiff face. Every time she talked to Wei An, it was like she had done a strenuous exercise. She felt extremely tired from head to toe.
She got up and prepared to leave!
As soon as she turned around, she saw Mo Beicheng, who had already left. He had one hand in his pocket and was staring at her coldly from a distance.
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