Mo Huaiyuan's cold eyes swept to the side, and only saw a head above him.

"Female?"

He asked indifferently.

I didn't notice someone next to An Ran, but I only heard the name "Chen Yan" and it should be the female Tang.

"Uh... look at each other!" The leader smiled awkwardly, unlike the central government who is more accustomed to using capable male secretary, especially assistant secretary who is like Mo Huaiyuan who is more resolute and aggressive.

He was the only one who followed An Zhanyu for many years, and he must have had his extraordinary talents.

"..." An Ran pulled Shen Yan.

Not happy to help her?

Chen Yan's little face turned red and raised his head to sit upright, and his hands on his knees were trembling as he was out of order.

"Sorry," Mo Huaiyuan said coldly and calmly, slowly straightening up, "—I don't need a female secretary."

It was like a thunder thunder blew up over the entire conference room, and everyone was shocked for a few seconds.

His face changed suddenly.

The trembling little hand froze, and even the god couldn't get back for a long time. It was originally a matter of driving the ducks to put them on the shelves, and everyone would agree with the leader's words. But Mo Huaiyuan? No!

On the side, Director Feng seemed to be laughing with him, but with a silly smile, he had already hidden his betrayal in his heart.

Anran, what's the matter you did?

An Ran's face turned pale, and she was pulled by the deputy director beside her for a few times before sitting down. Mo Huaiyuan had already thrown his pen gently on the open notebook and said, "Continue to have a meeting."

An Ran was shocked and her face was pale. She sat down in surprise, her head buzzed, and after a while, she turned her little head to the side of her face, which was also blood-colored, and said, "I don't know why. He would listen to me in the past, really."

Mo Huaiyuan in the past was indeed like that.

Chen Yan sneered and slowly opened the book: "What do you want to defend yourself? You are a daughter-in-law, where did I get the qualification and courage to blame you?"

An Ran's body was stiffened by the words and was stunned.

She stared at Chen Yan with a white face and looked at the meeting. She was used to thinking single cells on weekdays. How could she understand this little bit in the officialdom?

Chen Yan was born in an ordinary way and climbed up to Director Feng with a little beauty. Now that both sides offended her, it would be equivalent to sentenced her to death! Chen Yan's pale face and a little distracted self-mockery have long confirmed this cruel point!

Where would Anran know?!!

At the end of the meeting, Chen Yan was already ashamed - I wasn't enough, just a few crazy words, An Ran, do you want to mess with me like this?

...

After the meeting ended, An Ran ran to Mo Huaiyuan's office with a hint of anger.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?"

Mo Huaiyuan was making a list of disciplines and rules. The assistant bent down and remembered on his desk. He was so scared that he had a hint of murderous aura that he was so cold that he sweated his forehead, and the tip of his pen trembled and did not dare to stop.

An Ran's loud voice suddenly rushed out broke the serious atmosphere in the office!

When Mo Huaiyuan asked - "Which leader is the relative of the logistics department's material management department, he can bring the rare specialty tea bags from Jingnan for a whole year to Maicheng ZF", his deep and cold eyebrows mutated, and he raised his eyes to look at her.

The assistant was stabbed to have a heart and lung cleavage, as if he had been amnesty.

"Mo Huaiyuan, but a little secretary, so what if you nodded and agreed? Look at how many people do miscellaneous work and eat idle food in this zf agency, who can calculate how much more and who can calculate how little? You will be unable to get along with me. Do you know how difficult it is to refuse me?!" An Ranqi's little face turned red, and his hand was extremely annoyed.

He looks like he gets angry.

Mo Huaiyuan raised his chin and said, "This woman could never see how angry or bad he was in front of her in anger in the same situation."

"It's hard for you to do?" He curled his lips coldly and leaned against the chair.

"Chen Yan is what I introduced to you!!"

"So should I be grateful?" The tall and tall figure suddenly stood up, and in the office filled with cold and hard lines, there was a strong pressure, forcing the assistant to stand against the huge flower pot and potted plants, "When I came in, did you see what was written on the door of my office? What name? The order of the selection and transfer of personnel in the zf agency, it turned out that you, a small consultant sent to Maicheng, could say something at the meeting? - Miss An, where do you think you are?"

Sneering

Tang mocked him like a sharp knife, wrapped in the biting cold wind, blowing across his cheeks.

Mo Huaiyuan's tone was ruthless and cold, and he was also overwhelming!!

An Ran was almost shocked. Just like at today's meeting, she didn't believe that he would reject her. No, not only refused, he... he... he... he... he... he also scolded her!!

"The people below have this intention, I just conveyed it. I can recommend free speech in zf and recommend it myself." An Ran blushed and explained, but she was already panicked and shocked and was confused.

"Is that right?" Mo Huaiyuan's tall figure approached her, and he looked down coldly and sneered, "The result of self-recommendation is that I am not satisfied. Miss An, have any objections?"

!!

An Ran gritted her teeth: "It's your excuse not to use a female secretary..."

"Do you know I used a female secretary again?" Mo Huaiyuan approached with a tall figure and was about to force her to the door. An Ran's little face was blushing and was about to drip. It was not shy but shame but anger. His fists were clenched, and his joints were creaking and white. His little head hit the cabinet behind and hid to the door again, but he still couldn't avoid him. His cold and cold shadow dropped from the top of his head, "—I have been with Secretary An for five years, and I have been with you in the sixth year of e-country. Even the orderly soldiers were used with you... Have you seen me use female assistants and working with female officers, or have you never paid attention to what kind of habit I use?"

You really dare to say so surely that is my Mo Huaiyuan’s excuse?!

An Ran was shocked again.

OK, okay... Even if Mo Huaiyuan is by her side for many years, she hasn't noticed Mo Huaiyuan like this, is too unfamiliar!

Her chest was as if it was cut by millions of knifes, stirring like a meat grinder!

"I...you..." She was so heartbroken that she was about to die, and her eyes suddenly became wet due to the congestion of speech.

"Mo Huaiyuan, you dare to talk to me like this..." An Ran frowned incredibly, his nose was extremely sore.

He sneered: "Look at the sign on your chest, how should I talk to you?"

She thought it was the same as before?

An Ran couldn't stand it anymore, so she turned around and was about to run out of the door.

Mo Huaiyuan blinked his cold eyes and quickly noticed her movements. He clasped her wrist and pulled her back!! The suit was half open, and the red dark-patterned tie on the white shirt was clamped by metal clips, which had a delicate, strong and sexy smell. His face turned cold and said, "Where are you going?"

The little woman's hands were shaking violently, and her tiny wrists didn't look like she had been in the special forces team at all.

"I'm leaving, please let go!" An Ran was so heartbroken that she was so angry that she was still arrogant and angry, just like she used to shout at him domineeringly!

Mo Huaiyuan stared at her coldly, and for a long time, letting go of her wrist.

An Ran with tears in her eyes and rubbed her wrists. At some point, she felt that this man was much stronger than her. She looked at him angrily, opened the door and strode out.

"stop!"

Behind her, a dull and cold roar shocked her, and calmly stopped her steps, her slender body was still trembling violently. She turned around and stared at him with pale and resentful face.

Mo Huaiyuan slowly raised his sharp and clear chin: "Go back and read the rules, and you will not be allowed to enter my office in the future without reporting or my orders!!"

His deputy city office is not just about anyone, no matter who it says, including her!

After saying that, he pushed the door panel coldly in front of the open office, and the door slammed in front of her!! He had turned his tall and solemn body...

An Ran's shoulders trembled, and was even more incredible by the sound.

Water eyes stared at the door, recalling his words in his mind, asking her to read the rules and find out her identity. She had no exception, and she was not qualified to shout at him like she did just now...

He is the deputy city...

Her little hand rubbed her painful wrist, and the huge fear quickly crawled all over her body along the meridians! Her little face was completely pale!!

...

At night, it is a private welcome party.

The pretentious behavior at the meeting was all abandoned in private, and the flattery and tactful compliments became more and more intense.

The venues the leaders were looking for were not ordinary entertainment city hotels or one-stop bath centers. This place was very tall and elegant. After a state banquet, there were cocktail parties. There were ancient bridge games that female colleagues liked, and small indoor golf. Whether it was sports or entertainment, they were advanced in several levels.

The only person who was close to An Ran on weekdays was far away from him, drinking alone in a down-and-out manner. An Ran walked over to speak was also a sarcastic act.

p>Aside, Mo Huaiyuan sat among the group of officials, holding him, judging the situation and advancing and retreating freely.
Chapter completed!