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Chapter 296

Whether it's Mo's house or Yu Se's apartment, there seems to be no need to buy these things anywhere.

Especially laundry detergent, how can there be a shortage of such things at home.

Even if it is fruit, there will be no shortage of it.

However, Mo Jingyao came to buy it himself.

Mo Jingyao never does useless things.

He must have a purpose for buying these.

Did you buy it for Yu Se?

As soon as he meets Yu Se, Mo Jingyao is no longer the Mo Shao in Lu Jiang's memory.

Don't expect to find a cold temperament in him anymore, he is definitely Mo Jingyao who is full of human fireworks.

It's his turn.

Lu Jiang was taking each item to the counter to scan the code, when the cashier who scanned the code said: "This feather duster is perfect for beating children, and this durian washboard is perfect for men to kneel on."

"..." After Lu Jiang listened in a daze, he immediately said: "I'm paying for someone else, I didn't buy it."

He has no children.

Mo Jingyao also has no children.

So, both the feather duster and the durian washboard were used by Mo Jingyao?

Thinking about it, Mo Jingyao purchased these things after he separated from Yu Se, then it is absolutely possible.

However, just imagining the scene of Mo Jingyao being chased and beaten by Yu Se with a feather duster makes me feel very happy.

No, if Mo Jingyao really bought these to get beaten, he would certainly not hide, he would definitely stand there quietly and let Yu Se be beaten however he wanted.

Or maybe he just knelt down on the durian or the washboard and let Yu Se beat him.

Lu Jiang's eyelids jumped when he imagined this.

Did Young Master Mo discover that he had the potential to be abused after meeting Yu Se?

However, Lu Jiang didn't have time to think too much. He quickly swiped the card and headed to the parking lot carrying three large bags of things.

Along the way, I occasionally glanced at the contents of the bag.

The feather duster, durian and washboard are the most eye-catching.

PARKING LOT.

In front of the Bugatti's body, Mo Jingyao's tall and tall figure was leaning lazily on the body of the car, his handsome face already shrouded in smoke, hazy.

Even a straight man like him thinks his CEO is too handsome.

If you use the adjectives that little girls like to describe nowadays, Mo Jingyao is like a character who was relegated to an immortal.

"Young Master Mo, I'm fine now."

Mo Jingyao put out his cigarette, got in the car, and said, "Go to the company."

"Okay, then these things..."

"Put it in the trunk." Mo Jingyao glanced at Lu Jiang coldly.

Lu Jiang suddenly felt that sweat was pouring from his forehead. Was he talking too much? "Oh, okay."

Then, he vowed not to mention what Mo Jingyao had just bought in front of Mo Jingyao today.

So, Lu Jiang followed Mo Jingyao back to the company cautiously, still feeling that he had asked the wrong question.

However, after following up with Mo Jingyao's office and after each executive reported their work, Lu Jiang became more and more relaxed.

It’s been half a month.

Mo Jingyao's office has been recognized by the president's secretary and senior executives as a place like hell on earth.

There is no one who has come in every day for the past half month who has not entered with trepidation and then come out with a disgraced look.

But today is different.

Everyone who comes in with a copy or agreement walks out very relaxed in the end.

Even after the manager of the management department came out, he patted the shoulder of the financial manager who came out with him and asked curiously: "How many times did the company's performance double last month?"

That must be the case.

Because his performance had improved by leaps and bounds, when Mo Jingyao was happy, everything became pleasing to his eyes.

"If you do not include the profit from the cooperation project with Fenglu Group, it will only increase by two percentage points compared with the performance of the previous month."

"What about plus?"

"Growth by eight points."

"Wow, that must be because of this reason. Therefore, Young Master Mo is like a spring breeze today. I saw a smile on his lips. Our Young Master Mo will smile."

"Bang", the financial manager directly hit the management manager on the head with the document in his hand, "You, a straight man, are drooling."

"Is there any?" The manager of the management department stopped and felt the corner of his lips. He didn't drool. "Hey, stop here." After saying that, he chased after the financial manager.

In short, everyone in the company is relaxed today.

Especially the secretaries in the president's office have been talking about how Mo Jingyao will laugh.

Mo Jingyao who can smile is so pretty.

It's a pity that they didn't dare to take pictures, otherwise they would have taken them and put them on their mobile phones as a background wall.

That way, you can always see the boss with a light smile and a handsome smile that makes people drool.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Mo Jingyao's cell phone alarm clock rang.

"Young Master Mo, is there anything you need to deal with now?" When he heard the alarm clock ringing, Lu Jiang immediately stepped forward to ask for help.

"Drive your car back to Mrs. Zhang to get a food box."

"Okay, I'll be there right away."

"Hurry up, you only have forty minutes."

"Oh, okay, okay."

Lu Jiang didn't dare to hesitate at all, and almost ran out of the president's office at a gallop.

He was only given forty minutes to go back and forth, and he might not be able to come back on time even if he ran around so fast.

However, Mo Jingyao's order was an imperial edict.

While driving, I contacted Mrs. Zhang so that as soon as his car arrived, Mrs. Zhang would hand over the food box to him, otherwise it would be too late.

At eleven o'clock sharp, Mo Jingyao started the Bugatti and left alone.

Then, he also issued a death order, and no one was allowed to follow him today.

Although Lu Jiang wanted to follow his orders, but before he started his McLaren, he received a text message from Mo Jingyao, "If you don't want to die, just drive up and follow."

"..." He wants to live, he doesn't want to die.

Yu Se is off work.

Before I had finished changing into my white coat, I heard the nurse in the clinic pointing at the window and saying something.

Yu Se didn't care and continued to change out of her white coat and put on the clothes Mo Jingyao gave her in the morning.

"Tejingjing, let's go and have a meal." Food is the most important thing for people, and she was hungry.

Nurse Tian Jingjing looked back and said, "Yuse, wait until we go out. Come and take a look at the luxury car first. It's not too late to feast your eyes before going out for dinner."

When Yu Se heard about the luxury car, he didn't feel anything at all.

No matter how expensive the car is, it can't be as powerful as Mo Jingyao's Bugatti Veyron.

However, Tian Jingjing was still forcibly pulled to the window.

As a result, when she saw it, she almost vomited blood in shock.

Just now I thought that the car outside was no match for Mo Jingyao's Bugatti Veyron, but then I realized that the car outside was clearly Mo Jingyao's Bugatti Veyron.

That license plate number belongs to Mo Jingyao.

"Yuse, isn't it very cool? I don't have to buy a car like this in my life. As long as it allows me to get in and sit in it for a minute, I will be satisfied even if I get kicked out. It's not a wasted life. It's so cool.

"

Yu Se recalled that she had ridden in that car n times, so her life had definitely not been in vain...
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