Before reaching out, Mo Yurou glanced at the door to make sure that Xiao Zichen had not left and returned. Then she took the food bag and went directly to the sofa area next to it.

The dishes at this vegetarian restaurant are all individually packaged in small boxes for one person.

Mo Yurou took out one by one, including four dishes, one soup, and an after-dinner fruit. They were all very delicate vegetarian dishes. The dishes were brightly colored, and they were very appetizing at first glance.

Mo Yurou picked up the chopsticks and prepared to use them. After thinking about it, she stood up again, walked to the door, and said to Mia outside.

"I'll take a rest and don't let anyone disturb me."

After saying that, Mo Yurou closed the door, locked it from the inside, and then closed the curtains on the glass doors and windows. Now she could finally enjoy the delicious food.

After eating, Mo Yurou touched her somewhat stretched belly, stood up, walked around the office a few times, and then took the uneaten fruit after dinner to the massage chair.

Sit down, turn on the button, cover yourself with a blanket, and enjoy a moment of rest.

Here, as soon as Xiao Zichen returned to the office, he called Liu Mingyu in.

"President, do you have anything to do with me?"

Liu Mingyu entered the office and asked.

Xiao Zichen took off his coat, then sat down, tapping his knuckles rhythmically on the desk, frowning.

After a moment, Xiao Zichen raised his head.

"Go check the canteen's daily purchase list and the chefs who cook to see if they have chef certificates."

"President, does the cafeteria need rectification?"

Liu Mingyu had actually guessed that with Xiao Zichen's pursuit of perfection and competitive character, he was ridiculed by Mo Yurou at noon today. It would be absolutely impossible without action.

"Nonsense, didn't you see what dishes were served at noon today? Can't you taste the strong taste in the freshly squeezed juice? I remember that the company's administrative department regularly checks the raw material procurement in the canteen. Why is such stale fruit

Vegetables can be brought into the company, but if someone gets sick from eating these stale dishes, who will be responsible?"

Xiao Zichen's anger that he had been holding back all afternoon finally burst out. Liu Mingyu, who was standing there, felt extremely aggrieved. Why was he the one who had to bear the CEO's wrath every time? His role as an assistant was really miserable.

"Also, you go find a few new chefs, and study more refined vegetarian dishes. They are all big fish and meat. Look at the employees of the company. They are all fat and big-eared. They all have fatty liver disease and are high.

blood pressure."

Come on, isn't it just for that Director Mo! There are no outsiders here, and as the assistant to the president, he can still understand, but as their president can't lose face, he has to find a new reason to arrange such a thing, which is really embarrassing.

"Okay, CEO, I'll make arrangements right away."

"Give you two days, I want to see the results."

Xiao Zichen will really put pressure on Liu Mingyu. In two days, Liu Mingyu will not only have this one job.

But the boss has spoken out, and the assistant can only bear it silently, otherwise, he will not be able to afford the generous salary.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the personnel order for the new operating director of Dora Jewelry was announced at the company forum. At that time, a new round of discussion began throughout the company.

In addition to the scene in the cafeteria at noon, the WeChat groups of various departments in the company have been filled with messages, all kinds of discussions, and all kinds of conjectures.

At the same time, Mo Yurou's identity as a designer and her marriage to Xiao Zichen were all discovered by the employees.

When I was about to get off work, even the grievances between Xiao and Mo's family two and a half years ago were dug up. I had to admire these employees' sensitivity to gossip in private. If Sino-Ocean Group were to be involved in entertainment media, they would definitely be able to pick it out in minutes.

A few paparazzi are coming.

On the top floor, Liu Mingyu's cell phone has not been turned off all afternoon. At first, he opened it to check, but then he became annoyed by the group messages and simply switched to silent mode.

Sino-Ocean Group got off work at 5:30 in the afternoon, which was not enough because Mo Yurou still had some unfinished matters at hand and was busy until six o'clock before turning off the computer.

In January in Luocheng, it is very cold in the depths of winter, and night comes a little early.

Mo Yurou looked out the window at the tall buildings and neon lights flashing everywhere. From the window, the street downstairs was illuminated by the headlights of passing cars. From a distance, it looked like strips of lights embedded in the city, looking into the distance.

Spread away.

Mo Yurou drove here by herself in the morning, but now the whole city was shrouded in darkness. She hesitated, called the driver, and ten minutes later, she packed up and walked out of the office.

"Mia, you haven't left yet."

When she walked out and saw Mia still busy outside, Mo Yurou asked casually.

"Sister Yuri, I'm waiting for a document from the design department and will go back later."

"Okay, then I'll leave first. You can be careful on your way back."

After saying that, Mo Yurou walked out of the large office outside.

The corridor on the top floor was brightly lit, and the offices on both sides of the corridor were all lit up. Even the secretaries' offices in the distance were still working hard.

Mo Yurou looked around and then walked to the elevator entrance.

As soon as I arrived at the elevator entrance, I saw Xiao Zichen walking from the opposite side.

Mo Yurou just pretended not to see it, lowered her head, stared at the number keys on the elevator, and silently hoped that the elevator door would open quickly.

But things backfired. The less you want something, the more it will happen. Seeing that the elevator was approaching the top floor, Xiao Zichen also walked to Mo Yurou's side.

"Yurou, I'll take you back."

The first sentence is so direct.

"Need not."

Mo Yurou decisively refused.

"It's already dark. It's too dangerous for you to drive by yourself."

This time, Xiao Zichen finally remembered Mo Yurou's night blindness, and thought that Mo Yurou would agree, but Mo Yurou's words made Xiao Zichen change his face.

"Mr. Xiao, have you forgotten that there is a job like a driver?"

At this time, the elevator door opened, and Mo Yurou quickly walked in. Seeing that Xiao Zichen was about to follow, Mo Yurou immediately spoke.

"Mr. Xiao, please stay. See you tomorrow."

As Mo Yurou spoke, she kept pressing the door-close button.

Finally, the elevator door closed, and Mo Yurou breathed a sigh of relief, while Xiao Zichen stood at the door of the elevator with a pale face. He had finished get off work and was about to go back.

At this time, Liu Mingyu and the others also finished their work and were about to go home. Liu Mingyu looked at the WeChat group on his phone while walking,

Liu Mingyu has several work groups in the company. Usually these groups are very quiet, but today they are particularly active. Liu Mingyu is watching with interest all kinds of gossip about their president in the group.

"What are you looking at? You're smiling so obscenely."

Xiao Zichen was rejected by Mo Yurou and felt angry in his heart. When he saw Liu Mingyu coming over with a playful smile, it was very annoying.

Liu Mingyu just watched Xiao Zichen leave the office, but he didn't expect to bump into him at the elevator entrance. He hurriedly put away the smile on his face, quickly pressed the phone button, and the phone screen instantly dimmed.

"Mr. Xiao, didn't you just leave?"

Liu Mingyu asked.

Xiao Zichen pointed to the number displayed on the elevator with a straight face and said.

"Wait for the elevator."

Then, Xiao Zichen looked at the mobile phone in Liu Mingyu's hand.

Upon seeing this, Liu Mingyu immediately put away his phone. It would have been okay if he hadn't done this. But when he suddenly put away his phone, Xiao Zichen suddenly became curious.

"What were you looking at just now?"

"I didn't read much, just some funny jokes."

Liu Mingyu quickly replied that if he hesitates again at this time, their shrewd CEO will definitely check his mobile phone.

"Funny joke? Then why are you so nervous to see me?"

"No way, CEO, you are wrong. I am just afraid that those vulgar jokes will stain your noble eyes, CEO."

After saying this, Xiao Zichen was somewhat convinced, so he didn't say anything more. Just as the elevator opened, the two of them walked in.

Just as the door was closing, Mia ran in.

There were three people in the elevator, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

At this time, Mia took out her mobile phone and touched Liu Mingyu's arm.

"Assistant Liu, can you add your WeChat account? If you need anything in the future, I can contact you via WeChat."

"Of course, you can scan me!"

Liu Mingyu said, took out his mobile phone and opened the WeChat QR code. After a while, the two people were added as friends.

At this time, several messages popped up in a group pinned to the top of Mia's WeChat account. Mia opened it and glanced at it casually, and then said to Liu Mingyu.

"Assistant Liu, have you read the news in the company group? Are everyone in your company so gossipy?"

At this time, Liu Mingyu's expression changed slightly. He was a little stiff and embarrassed. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He pretended to be nothing and smiled coquettishly.

"Haha, maybe everyone didn't expect that Director Mo is the designer Yuri!"

Liu Mingyu answered lightly. While talking, he looked at Xiao Zichen next to him from time to time. Seeing his indifferent expression, he felt a little relieved. Fortunately, the elevator quickly reached the first floor, and Liu Mingyu immediately said goodbye to Mia.

"Mia, be careful on the road, see you tomorrow."

With that said, Liu Mingyu quickly walked towards the parking lot.
To be continued...