Chapter 1199 You Are My Love (9)

She took Mo Feifei's hand and squeezed it lightly, and said with distress: "Feifei, look at how thin you are, you have to take care of yourself after you go to work, don't care who Shang Mo is, even if Even the boss, don’t be afraid of him, if he dares to bully you, you must tell grandma, and grandma will help you peel him.”

As he said that, he gave Shang Mo a hard look.

It was as if Shang Mo had hurt Mo Feifei.

Shang Mo was a little speechless, with a helpless expression on the old urchin grandma, "..."

That look was inexplicably cute, Mo Feifei raised the corners of her lips and showed a helpless smile, she suddenly felt that maybe going to Shang's to work was not as bad as she thought.

Moreover, there are more than ten subsidiaries under the Shang family, which are also involved in various businesses, and are distributed all over the country. If possible, Shang Mo will stay in the department where he works every day.

Even if she went to work, the chances of the two meeting each other could probably be counted on ten fingers.

After the meal, Mo Feifei took the initiative to knock on the door of Shang Mo's study. After being allowed to enter the room, she asked Shang Mo who was sitting behind the desk: "Do you have time? Can we chat."

Mo Feifei talked to him, and if he had no time, he had to have time. Of course, Shang Mo had no problem. He stood up immediately, poured two cups of tea, and put one cup in front of Mo Feifei.

He asked softly, "What do you want to talk about?"

"I agree to go to Shang's to work, but I have a small request." This is Mo Feifei's decision after careful consideration. Anyway, it is doomed that there is no way to completely clear up the relationship with Shangmo, so let's do it first.

"What condition." There was no gleam in the dark eyes, and the corners of Shang Mo's mouth couldn't help but curl up. As long as she is willing to work in Shang's, he should agree to any condition.

Mo Feifei said: "I don't want any special treatment, and I don't want to be a chief designer as soon as I join the company, because you and I both know that I don't have any experience. I am a layman in design, and I have too much to learn. There are many, so I want to start as an ordinary designer, if the company uses my design, it only needs to write my name on it.”

Shang Mo nodded: "Okay! No problem."

"Alright then."

After saying what should be said, Could Feifei prepare to leave, Shang Mo's mood sank in an instant: "Just tell me this?"

There was a little grievance in his tone, Mo Feifei nodded, a little wanting to laugh, otherwise, he thought she would say something else.

She got up and wanted to leave, but Shang Mo immediately stepped forward, grabbed her hand, took a breath, and said softly, "Feifei, do you think we have a special fate?"

Mo Feifei looked at him and said nothing, "..."

"You see, you were living outside and just met grandma, and then you came into my house. It can be seen that God has given us a special fate." Shang Mo said unwillingly.

Mo Feifei smiled lightly: "But when I met you in the Shang family, I didn't think so. I just thought you were scary. How could grandma have such a scary grandson."

"I... scary?" Shang Mo was taken aback by this unfamiliar adjective, and suddenly he felt his throat was a little congested, and all the words behind him came out.

How could she find him scary? He didn't seem to care about her... There was really no real harm, at most he looked at her coldly a few times, and snorted a few times with sarcasm and contempt.