Chapter 1022: One Thousand Thirty-Three

Not to please anyone, but just not to make him too tired.

However, in this case Mo Bei must explain too clearly.

Only the last sentence was returned: "Keep in touch."

She basically deleted the chat history.

"By the way, see what kind of program this is." Mo Bei lowered his hand and took a picture of his ankle.

The dialog box was closed and the secretary came in without knowing what happened.

But the meeting over there seemed to be a little bit over.

The sky outside was already dark, and it was long past work hours, and only Feng Nai and Jin Tezhu were left in the large conference room.

There were a lot of documents that needed to be signed by Feng Nai, all of which were already on the desk.

The secretary usually works overtime with him.

Mo Bei was placed on the sofa in the office.

The secretary couldn't help but peep at the sight, after all, the person brought by the young master was too handsome.

It was only an accident that she answered the phone call from the front desk and said that someone had come to take delivery.

"Takeaway? Is it wrong? Master never eats takeaway."

Front desk: "I don't know. It was ordered by the president's office and requested to be sent to the top floor. Should I take care of it first?"

As soon as the secretary wanted to say something, she saw that Mo Shao, who was sitting there, came over to her, and said, "I ordered it. I can't get it down easily, so I'll send it to you."

"Yes." It is indeed time to eat, no wonder Mo Shao orders takeaway.

Who knows, after getting things in hand, Mo Shao said: "Trouble to send to the captain."

It was n’t originally eaten by myself. Is it for the young master? !!

Since Mo Shao said so, the secretary can only try to send things in.

I opened it and found out how expensive this takeaway is. The porridge and side dishes as well as the soup dumplings are all beautifully displayed.

It is the star-level hotel under Feng's name.

Mo Shao was really good to Master.

I was afraid the young master would throw things away as garbage.

The secretary thought so, but he did not expect that after the young master raised his eyebrows, he ate everything.

The secretary just felt magic.

Mo Bei was very dull. When he knew his base, he didn't like to eat take-away because his spleen and stomach were weak and he couldn't eat some outside oil. Instead of not knowing whether he would be successful, he would not eat, let alone his mouth Just do it.

That's why Mo Bei ordered Feng's, and watched him finish his food before putting down the magazine and changing his sitting position.

She is also inconvenient to do things without a computer.

There was a bookshelf between the two, and at first it was Feng Nai's intention to place the person where he could see it when he looked up.

Later, he found that having her nearby too much affected efficiency, and he simply put people outside.

It doesn't matter that Mo Bei is, but there is no uncle Feng, I'm afraid no one will notice that she follows Feng Nai this way.

After about half an hour, the secretary brought a notebook: "The young man said that Mo Shao was boring, and he could train for speed."

When Mo Bei saw the notebook, his eyes overflowed with light, and he said thank you, and then glanced down at the silver chain on his ankle.

In her mind, there was only a reply from the flying eagle to her: "Why do you have this thing, computer data controls, there should be a pair, tied to two people separately, leaving the connection distance will make people legs Ca n’t walk, who took this out to play, did n’t he plant it with himself? ”

(End of this chapter)