Xia Zhian couldn't turn her head. She clearly came to Mo Qingchen to discuss the bag of mango pudding powder. Why did she suddenly call her on the bus?

Seeing Xia Zhian standing there like a fool, motionless, Mo Qingchen felt a little funny and impatient. His eyebrows frowned slightly, and his eyes became a little severe staring at her.

As soon as she saw the expression of Mo Qingchen, Xia Zhian woke up. She said "Oh" in a small voice, glanced at the expensive luxury car, walked around to the other side and opened the door.

Compared with the open environment, the space in the carriage is "cramped". The feeling that two people are in such a close world makes Xia Zhian's heartbeat soar to 180 miles. She almost naturally filters the drivers in the car and the fact that the carriage is very wide.

Xia Zhian can't remember the last time she took such a luxury car. With the changes of the times, even the luxury car has been updated. Sitting in the car, Xia Zhian is actually very cautious. For fear that she accidentally damaged Mo Qingchen's car, she has special rules. She even puts her hands on her knees and doesn't dare to move at all.

After Xia Zhian got on the bus, the driver started the car and drove in the direction of the company.

"Where are we going?" Xia Zhian whispered. Now it's her "working time", and the working place is the Mohist villa. Is she "absent without permission"?

However, at least she followed Mo Qingchen. Even if she was "absent without permission", the boss was there. It should be all right.

"Go to the company," said Mo Qingchen.

"Ah?" Xia Zhian was stunned again and asked, "I just wanted to talk to you about -"

"We'll talk when we get to the company." Mo Qingchen interrupted her.

Although I don't understand why I have to go to the company to discuss it again, since the boss has spoken, Xia Zhian just needs to do it.

Sitting in the car, Xia Zhian was uneasy all the way. Xia Zhian tried to make her sense of existence lower. She always felt that her simple self was incompatible with the luxury car. Even her cheap clothes seemed to have tarnished the noble spirit of the luxury car.

Finally arrived at the company, the driver parked the car at the gate of the company. Xia Zhian was still very cautious. She looked at Mo Qingchen and got out of the car naturally and gracefully, and then walked around to her side and helped her open the door.

"Come down." Mo Qingchen said to Xia Zhian, who couldn't react.

"Oh." Xia Zhian bent down and drilled out of the door. She found that Mo Qingchen was just like a gentleman, holding one hand on the roof to prevent her head from hitting. She was too nervous. Because of this small move, her heart beat disorderly again, and said in a slightly shy voice, "thank you."

Make blind and disorderly conjectures, but even when he is not able to make complaints about male charm, he still feels blushing, heartbeat and even cranky. This is more like an irresistible physiological ability.

Sure enough, good-looking means you can do whatever you want.

Of course, Mo Qingchen noticed Xia Zhian's slightly shy expression. This time it was his turn to be a little stunned. Then he realized how inappropriate his action was. In order to "save" his face, he pretended to cough, and then began to tidy up his collar and front, deliberately explaining: "There's nothing to make a fuss about. It's just basic gentleman etiquette."

"You'd better not think too much." as he said, Mo Qingchen resumed his cold poker face and went straight to the inside of the company, ignoring Xia Zhian with a blank and embarrassed face behind him.

Xia Zhian certainly wouldn't think too much. The first second she had that idea in her heart, she immediately spit on herself.

Walking behind Mo Qingchen, Xia Zhian could feel those curious looking eyes and obvious whispering voices along the way. She had a sense of uneasiness and guilt. It was like being called by the teacher to answer questions at school, and then all the students' eyes fell on you.

Mo Qingchen didn't say anything, and Xia Zhian didn't dare to ask. In this way, he followed him and walked into the huge president's office. With the action of closing the door, those curious eyes and discussions were also closed in another space.

Xia Zhian, who had been worried all the time, was finally relieved.

Mo Qingchen didn't bother to take care of Xia Zhian's psychological activities. He sat on a high-grade leather swivel chair, looked at Xia Zhian with unbridled eyes across the distance of a desk, and asked, "what do you think of Tangtang's allergy this time?"

Xia Zhian was so impressed that she remembered her purpose.

"I don't think the servant who was fired did it." after thinking and hesitating again and again, Xia Zhian bravely expressed her doubts.

"So? Who do you think is the real murderer?" Mo Qingchen asked without changing his face.

Mo Qingchen, who has been a superior for a long time, has a natural aura. Even if he doesn't deliberately put pressure on people, he always makes the interlocutors feel inexplicably oppressed. In particular, the great difference in identity and status between Xia Zhian and him magnifies this feeling infinitely.

Being watched by Mo Qingchen like this, Xia Zhian unconsciously swallowed her saliva. She tried to make herself look less nervous. Then she said, "I think the biggest suspect is sun Mingzhu."

After that, Xia Zhian spoke out her doubts and analysis, which was roughly the same as those conjectures she said in sun Mingzhu's room, but Mo Qingchen shook his head after listening to her words, and there was no positive meaning on his face.

"Do you think my analysis is wrong?" Xia Zhian asked suspiciously.

"I asked someone to install a bug in sun Mingzhu's room." Mo Qingchen confessed. In Xia Zhian's obviously surprised expression, he continued, "I heard your conversation in the room last night."

"It is because I agree with your analysis that I ordered someone to install a bug."

"But what happened after you left changed my mind."

"Hmm?" Xia Zhian was puzzled and asked, "what happened after I left?"

"I thought sun Mingzhu would show her feet, but after you left, she still suspected that you did it. She cried and scolded. She thought your suspicion and accusation were very excessive."

Many words point to stop, Xia Zhian accurately understood the meaning that Mo Qingchen wanted to express.

If sun Mingzhu did it, why would she react like that when no one was there?

Sun Mingzhu also guessed that Mo Qingchen would install surveillance or eavesdropping devices in her room, so was she still acting when no one was there?

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