I'm Secretly Married to a Big Shot

The hostility deepened.

She was still trying to guess Qiao Mianmian’s identity.

Now that she heard that she was also here to discuss business with Mo Yesi, her tone couldn’t help but turn cold.

She looked at Qiao Mianmian’s outfit and then at Qiao Mianmian’s beautiful face. A hint of jealousy and dissatisfaction flashed past her eyes.

Where was this girl from?

She looked like an intern who hadn’t graduated yet.

The company actually sent such a little girl to discuss business with Mo Yesi?

Did she look like she was here in business?

Could it be because of her face?

At this thought, the woman couldn’t help but look at her with disdain. “Miss, since you’re arranged by the company to talk to Chairman Mo, you represent your company’s image.”

She glanced at Qiao Mianmian disdainfully and pouted. “Do you think this is your home? Do you think it’s appropriate to sit in Chairman Mo’s office like this?”

“How is it inappropriate?”

Qiao Mianmian could see the disdain in the woman’s eyes. She could also feel that this woman didn’t like her.

She didn’t expose her true identity. Instead, she smiled and said lazily, “Of course we have to sit. Do we have to stand? Come and sit too. Don’t keep standing. Aren’t you tired?”

“You…”

The woman frowned. “This is Chairman Mo’s office. You’re being too casual. Chairman Mo will be angry when he sees you like this.”

“Why would he be angry?”

Qiao Mianmian found it amusing when she saw how flustered the woman was.

She rubbed her chin and smiled. “I do this every time I come, and he never said anything about it.”

The woman’s eyes widened in shock.

She looked at Qiao Mianmian in disbelief. “Y-You always do this?”

“Yes.” Qiao Mianmian shook her legs.

“And Chairman Mo didn’t say anything?”

“Yes.” Qiao Mianmian nodded again.

“…”

The woman examined her again. Her eyes were colder and sharper than before.

Qiao Mianmian didn’t know if she was hallucinating, but she felt that the hostility in the woman’s eyes had increased.

Qiao Mianmian was confused.

She didn’t know this woman.

This was their first time meeting.

She couldn’t understand why this woman looked at her as if she was her enemy.

The woman stood there without moving, frowning.

She’d previously come to the Mo Corporation on behalf of her company to discuss matters, so she’d seen Mo Yesi a few times.

Mo Yesi gave her the impression that he was cold and unapproachable.

In her impression, Mo Yesi spoke very little.

He hadn’t spoken more than ten sentences to her, and most of them were just a single word.

He was also rather charismatic. Every time she saw him, she didn’t dare to look at him because the coldness in his eyes would freeze her.

The woman couldn’t imagine it.

How could such a man tolerate another person being so unruly in his office?