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Chapter 089 Quarrel in the Office

Early the next morning, as soon as Mo Yue walked into Bai's, she felt the strange looks from around her. She walked in with a slight frown, but saw the employees whispering and looking at her intentionally or unintentionally.

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She walked into the elevator with great confusion, took out her cell phone and looked around to make sure there was no dirt on her face before putting her cell phone down.

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She walked out of the elevator and went straight to the office. When she felt Liu Shasha's faint jealousy, the doubts in her heart also expanded.

As soon as she opened the door of Mei's office, she smelled the fragrant fragrance. The fragrance was too strong, which made Mo Yue cover her mouth tightly and asked in a cold voice, "Who did this?"

Liu Shasha curled her lips, "I heard it was given by Tianyu's president, General Manager Bai. There are not many good men like this, so don't hesitate."

Mo Yue took a few steps back and looked at Liu Shasha, "There is something in your words."

Liu Shasha smiled and said, "General Manager Bai, please don't get me wrong. I have absolutely no ill intentions. I am just giving advice as a woman."

Mo Yue kept looking at Liu Shasha, and after making sure that there was only jealousy in her eyes, she turned around and walked in.

The scent of roses filling the room was really unbearable for her. She looked at the roses on the sofa, moved over, reached out and picked up the card placed on the roses.

Miss Bai, you are so careless!

Mo Yue sneered. She didn't dare to accept his intention, but what was the purpose of sending these flowers at this time? The lead content in Tianyu was not a small matter.

She retracted her thoughts, glanced around, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration. She walked out the door, looked at Liu Shasha, and said, "Come in."

Liu Shasha was a little dissatisfied, but she still got up and walked in.

"Pick all these roses. I want the petals. No, there is a big box there." As he said that, Mo Yue pointed to the box on the top of the bookshelf.

Liu Shasha's face was full of disbelief, "General Manager Bai, this..."

"Do as I say and move quickly." After saying that, Mo Yue turned around and walked towards the chair, picked up the documents on the table and started processing them.

Liu Shasha angrily took off the box and picked the petals one by one.

Situ Yu was a rich man, and he was not stingy even in giving flowers. He gave ninety flowers at once, and Liu Shasha took a long time to pick them.

Boom, boom, boom.

Mo Yue responded without raising her head, "Please come in."

The door was opened, and Lu Yichen walked in with a sullen face, his eyes focused on the roses beside Liu Shasha. He squinted his eyes slightly, his face became a little longer, and he said in a deep voice: "Get out."

Mo Yue raised her head and glanced at Liu Shasha. Although she was extremely dissatisfied with the people Lu Yichen ordered her to, she did not say anything to stop her. Liu Shasha should be on guard more than Lu Yichen.

Liu Shasha stood up, glanced at Lu Yichen, and walked out slowly.

After seeing the door closed, Mo Yue looked at Lu Yichen and asked, "I wonder why Mr. Lu came to my Bai family? Do you need funds?"

Lu Yichen took two steps forward, hooked Mo Yue's chin, and asked dangerously: "Why didn't you answer my call? Who sent the flowers?"

Mo Yue raised her hand and slapped Lu Yichen's hand away, her eyes a little more alienated, "I would welcome Mr. Lu to come to discuss funding matters, but if it's a private matter, then I'm sorry, it's work time now."

Lu Yichen frowned, with anger burning in his eyes, "Mo Yue, don't challenge my patience, who gave it to me?" He pointed in the direction of the sofa, his words a bit cold.

Mo Yue chuckled lightly, stood up and walked to the sofa, reached out and grabbed a handful of rose petals in the box, put them on the tip of your nose and smelled them with an intoxicated look.

Lu Yichen was completely irritated by Mo Yue's actions. He strode forward and slapped the box away. The rose petals inside were scattered all over the floor, and some were still spinning in the air. The fragrant fragrance filled the whole room, making

One cannot ignore it.

Lu Yichen tugged on the tie around his neck, grabbed the bunch of dazzling roses and threw them at his feet. Not only that, he also crushed them with his feet to relieve some of his anger.

Mo Yue looked at this scene mockingly and asked indifferently, "Mr. Lu, have you had enough trouble? Please leave if you have enough."

"Mo Yue, don't speak to me in this tone,"

Mo Yue took a step forward and looked at Lu Yichen, "What? Do you dislike it? I can't be gentle and considerate, let alone a little bird."

Lu Yichen finally noticed something was wrong, and Mo Yue's words were full of thorns.

"What happened? Huh?" he asked patiently.

Mo Yue sneered, didn't he know what happened best?

Mo Yue reached out and pushed Lu Yichen away, walked to the chair, picked up the pen and continued to read the documents.

Seeing that he was being ignored, Lu Yichen's suppressed anger surged up. He took two steps forward and took the pen out of Mo Yue's hand, "Speak clearly."

Mo Yue couldn't bear it anymore, stood up and glared at Lu Yichen, "Didn't you keep saying that you and Chu Jiajia have nothing to do with each other? Then tell me what happened yesterday? Do you want to tell me that it was just because of other things, huh?"

Lu Yichen frowned. Mo Yue actually saw him yesterday?

"Chu Jiajia said she would have her last dinner with me."

"Oh, Mr. Lu is really generous, but that's right. After all, that is your old lover. Are you a little regretful now? It doesn't matter. It's not too late. The divorce agreement I signed will take effect forever." Mo Yue became excited.

When she got up, remembering that she got the news from Song Yanran, she felt a surge of unknown anger.

Lu Yichen squinted his eyes, with anger burning in his eyes. He reached out to bring Mo Yue into his arms and pinched her chin, "You are jealous."

Mo Yue frowned in pain, stared at Lu Yichen without showing any signs of weakness, and said mockingly: "Jealous? You can be more shameless, Lu Yichen, it's my fault, I'm too self-righteous." The corners of her lips twitched.

His smile became increasingly bitter, and a trace of sadness overflowed from the bottom of his heart.

Hearing this, Lu Yichen wished he could strangle Mo Yue to death.

He increased his intensity and moved closer to Mo Yue's pink lips, "Don't challenge my patience."

Mo Yue laughed so hard that she burst into tears. This was Lu Yichen, who was so calm even if the evidence was conclusive, and was reluctant to give her even an explanation.

She stretched out her hand and struggled to break free. Lu Yichen had no intention of letting go, but instead tightened the grip tighter and tighter.

"Lu Yichen, let me go, I'll call someone..."

Mo Yue's words were blocked in her mouth. Lu Yichen's kiss was too domineering, as if he was venting something.

A trace of despair rose in Mo Yue's heart. She was too naive. She was so naive that she thought she could really win Lu Yichen's heart, but she didn't want it to be a joke in the end.

Tears fell one drop at a time, and she gave up resistance and allowed Lu Yichen to ravage her lips.

Lu Yichen stopped, glanced at Mo Yue, and hugged her tightly, "I only have you from beginning to end."

Mo Yue heard his words but didn't hear them.

Mo Yue laughed, took two steps back, pointed in the direction of the door, "Go slowly, I won't see you off."

She tried her best to hold back the tears, but she still couldn't control herself. She didn't want Lu Yichen to see her sadness, so she turned around to cover her vulnerability.

Her shoulders were shaking, and her heart hurt as if she had been stabbed.

Lu Yichen took a step forward and hugged Mo Yue from behind, "I have nothing to do with her. I will tell you the specific things when the time comes."

Mo Yue smiled bitterly, is this the sentence again?

She took off Lu Yichen's hand on her waist and said calmly, "Then we'll talk about it when the time comes."

Lu Yichen froze on the spot, glanced at Mo Yue, turned around and walked out.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Mo Yue couldn't bear it anymore, squatted down and started crying.
Chapter completed!
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