Upon arriving at the company, Jiang Mo immediately removed Wen Yan's hand.
"Don't grab my clothes, there are people in the company, what if they see us?"
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
Wen Yan released his hand, slowly leaned in, and whispered in Jiang Mo's ear, "I guarantee no one will discover our relationship."
Just then, a staff member suddenly came out. Jiang Mo immediately took a few steps back, distanced himself from Wen Yan, and panicked.
They probably didn't see anything, right!
The staff member stopped and greeted respectfully, "President Wen."
Wen Yan nodded faintly, "Mm."
"Let's go, Jiang Mo."
Wen Yan walked ahead in high heels, with Jiang Mo following behind.
Two staff members watched the departing figures, frowning. Why did she think she saw President Wen kiss Jiang Mo just now? Was it her imagination?
Jiang Mo, afraid of being noticed, deliberately kept his distance from Wen Yan, about two meters apart.
"President Wen is back, and Jiang Mo too. He's a great contributor to our company. I heard this new product launch completely crushed Young Master Fu!"
"Amazing, he actually managed to beat Young Master Fu into the ground."
"Indeed impressive. I heard he even broke the record, selling ten thousand gift boxes in one live stream, that's tens of billions."
Jiang Mo silently followed behind Wen Yan. Suddenly, a beautiful woman blocked his path.
"Jiang Mo, hello, my name is Qiao Yu, I'm your colleague."
Jiang Mo nodded, "Mm."
"Are you free tonight? We could have dinner together, since we're colleagues."
"Sorry, I'm afraid I can't. I have other things to do tonight."
Jiang Mo refused without hesitation.
After all, he had to go back and be with his good daughter tonight.
Qiao Yu's face showed a hint of disappointment, and she continued, "When will you be free then? We're colleagues, let's have dinner together and get to know each other better?"
Before Jiang Mo could speak, Wen Yan, who was in front, suddenly stopped, turned around, and cast a cold gaze on Jiang Mo.
Jiang Mo shivered. "Miss Qiao, we... we are in the same company, we can get to know each other anytime. I'm really busy lately, I'll go first, I appreciate your kindness."
After speaking, he immediately bypassed the woman and continued to follow Wen Yan.
Too scary, he just said one sentence to another woman...
Another woman next to her walked over, "Sister Qiao Yu, this Jiang Mo is someone close to our President Wen. I heard there's some unspeakable relationship between them."
Qiao Yu frowned, "President Wen?"
"Yes, I also heard that someone saw them holding hands, although I didn't see it myself, their relationship is definitely unusual. You better not try to snatch him, he's President Wen's man."
Qiao Yu smiled faintly, "They haven't made their relationship public yet, why can't I try to snatch him?"
"Sister Qiao Yu, are you really interested in Jiang Mo? I heard Jiang Mo is just a poor boy from the countryside, with a humble background, who only became popular by riding President Wen's coattails."
"So what if he's a poor boy? I'm not going to marry him. But that face... I really like it." Qiao Yu curled her lips. "I must get him."
Jiang Mo felt a chill down his spine, sensing that someone was plotting against him.
"It's Jiang Mo!"
Immediately afterwards, several other female artists came over wanting to get to know Jiang Mo, after all, he was the popular man of the moment.
"Jiang Mo, we're all colleagues, let's add each other on WeChat and leave our contact information."
"That's right, we're in the same company, Jiang Mo, you wouldn't refuse us, would you."
"Of course not."
Then, Jiang Mo added many colleagues, unfamiliar faces, not knowing any of them.
There was no way, these colleagues were just too enthusiastic.
66th floor.
Office.
Closing the door, Jiang Mo was pinned against the door by Wen Yan. Caught off guard, his back leaned against the cold door.
Wen Yan's fingers gently caressed Jiang Mo's cheeks, her tone tinged with danger,
"Jiang Mo, you're quite charming. So many people flirted with you just now, so many female artists in the company want your contact information."
Jiang Mo raised both hands and shook his head, "No, it's just that those colleagues were too enthusiastic. Actually, I didn't want to add them, but we're in the same company, I couldn't refuse them, could I?"
"You're such a kind person, never turning anyone away. You'll have so many beautiful female artists to chat with in the future, you won't be lonely."
As the cold words fell, Wen Yan raised her hand and pinched Jiang Mo's chin, her eyes gleaming with a cold light, making people shudder.
Jiang Mo shook his head desperately, "No, wife, I won't chat with them, I promise, I definitely won't chat with them."
"Really?"
Jiang Mo looked sincere, "Really, wife, you believe me, I didn't even remember what those women looked like."
Wen Yan's expression finally improved, she released Jiang Mo's chin and stroked his Adam's apple.
"Don't chat with them if you have nothing to do. Don't forget that you're already married, you're mine. In the future, don't let me see you smiling and chatting with other women."
"Won't happen, wife, I only smile at you. It was unavoidable just now, they blocked me, and none of them are as beautiful as my wife, why would I look at them?"
Wen Yan was pleased by these words, the beautiful corners of her eyes slightly raised, and she tiptoed to kiss Jiang Mo's chin.
"Really?"
Jiang Mo hugged Wen Yan's slender waist, "Wife, of course it's true, you are the most beautiful in my eyes and in my heart, no one can replace you."
The smile on Wen Yan's lips grew stronger, obviously these words were very effective on her.
"Sweet talker, when did you become so sweet? Can I believe what you say?"
"What I said is true, my wife is the most beautiful woman in the world, why would I look at others?"
Jiang Mo bent down and kissed Wen Yan's soft lips, "Don't be angry."
Such a handsome husband, and he took the initiative to kiss her, even if there was any anger, it would disappear.
Pulling off the tie on Jiang Mo's neck, unbuttoning two buttons, revealing very sexy muscles.
"Don't forget what you promised me just now? You said, either in the car or in the office."
"I didn't forget, but will someone come to the office?"
Jiang Mo panicked and grasped the woman's jade hand.
"Wife, why don't we go home, home is the safest, what if someone comes to this office?"
Wen Yan didn't stop unbuttoning, unbuttoning all the buttons on Jiang Mo's body, her fair lotus arms hooked around his neck, she tiptoed, her lips close to Jiang Mo's ear.
"Scared? Isn't it more exciting this way?"