Chapter 2451: Mrs. Young is the reverse scale of President Mo

The people behind the scenes should not be too obvious.
Wei Zheng sent WeChat in the past, but Mo Yesi did not reply.
Just when he thought about whether Mo Yesi didn't see it, if he would call and say something, the phone "ding" rang and Mo Yesi sent him back to WeChat.
Just a word back: um.
After a few seconds, the phone rang again.
Mo Yesi sent another WeChat message: Shen's affairs will be handled immediately. Within today, I want to see the result.
Looking at this WeChat, Wei Zheng's face changed slightly.
He seemed to have seen Mo Yesi's somber and cold face.
President Mo wants him to deal with the Shen's affairs today.
It can be seen that President Mo's anger value has risen again.
The Shens are simply dying for themselves.
Originally, Mr. Mo had no intention of dealing with Shen. Even if Mr. Shen snatched a few business, Mr. Mo did not take it seriously.
But now...
This has to do with Mrs. Young, and President Mo can no longer calm down.
Shen Rou's brain is not good enough, too stupid.
Didn’t she know that Mrs. Shao was the counter-scale of President Mo, and she couldn’t touch it at all.
She dealt with Mo Shi, Mo is not too angry.
However, she hired the Shuijun to trample on the young lady like this, and also made the Shuijun rumor everywhere. President Mo regretted being with the young lady. How could President Mo can bear her again.
She shouldn't think that they have robbed Mohs of several businesses. This time, he will invite another Henry Week, and it will really have a major impact on Mohs.
That's too naive.
President Mo wanted to clean her up, but it was only a matter of minutes.
Since President Mo wanted to give her a lesson this time, of course Wei Zheng had to make this matter beautiful.
He felt that not only should he teach Shen Rou, but also let Shen Rou know how tall the sky was and how thick the ground was.
Shen's fight against Moh?
Ha ha, that's hitting stones with eggs.

CEO's office.
Mo Yesi put the sleeping Qiao Mian into his lounge and put it on the soft bed.
He adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner a little higher and covered Qiao Mianmian with a quilt before going out of the lounge.
On the table was a pile of documents that he had to deal with himself.
Mo Yesi walked over, just sat down and picked up one of the documents, and the phone resting on the table rang.
He glanced down at WeChat from Wei Zheng.
Wei Zheng generally sends WeChat to him, it is all a matter of work.
Mo Yesi picked up the phone and unlocked the lock screen.
After a while, after reading WeChat, he frowned thoughtfully.
Indeed, he will now post a Weibo to show his intentions for Qiao Mianmian, and he can crush many rumors.
At first, he didn't expect to go here.
With such a reminder, Wei Zheng immediately clicked on Weibo, preparing to edit a loving Weibo to send out rumors.
Slender and white fingers fell on the screen of the mobile phone, but Mo Yeji paused when he was typing.
He hasn't figured out what kind of Weibo he should post.
And what content should be sent to appear full of love.
While hesitating, I heard a soft cry from the lounge: "Mo Yesi."
Mo Yesi immediately stood up and walked toward the lounge with his mobile phone.
Pushing the door open, Qiao Mianmian sat up from the bed, rubbed his eyes with his hand, saw him walk in, and shouted softly and coquettishly at him: "Mo Yesi."
"Well, baby, how did you wake up." Mo Yesi hurried towards the bed.