Mismarried wealthy wife

Standing in front of the majestic building, clutching a completed personal file tightly in her hand, Su Qing raised the corners of her lips and walked into the building stepping on seven-inch high heels.

"Sorry, Miss Su, your resume doesn't meet our requirements."

In the HR department office, the HR manager looked at Su Qing with an apologetic face, but his heart was full of unwillingness.

It's really a pity that such a capable employee can't work for their company.

Su Qing has been watching the expression on the personnel manager's face, so naturally she didn't miss the unwillingness and fear that flashed in his eyes.

"you……"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the HR manager suddenly yelled in surprise.

"I'm sorry, please don't disturb us and continue to interview other people."

Resisting the urge to get angry, Su Qing reached out and picked up the resume on the table.He didn't even glance at the resume that didn't meet their requirements.

It's ok!
Su Qing took a deep breath and encouraged herself.

There is no place to keep people here, but there is a place to keep people. Could it be that she has hands and feet and is afraid that she will not be able to find a job.

If one fails, just change to another one.

After walking out of the building, Su Qing was not discouraged at all, and found a taxi to go to another company.

"I'm sorry, Miss Su, we can't hire you." It was still a refusal.

Su Qing frowned, picked up her resume and left the office without saying anything.

"Sorry, what we need is someone with relevant experience..."

"Sorry, you don't meet our company's requirements..."

……

Throughout the day, Su Qing ran to no less than ten companies, from listed companies to ordinary companies, everyone gave her rejection.

Seeing that the day was about to pass, she was still rejected by others again and again, and the anger squeezed in her heart was hard to control.

Looking at the personnel manager who still rejected her, Su Qing clenched her hands tightly, her bright eyes were burning with flames, as if she wanted to devour the person opposite her.

"Miss Su... Mrs. Mo!" The personnel manager realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, and quickly changed his words: "Mrs. Xiong, in your capacity, you don't need to look for a job everywhere."

The personnel manager is a middle-aged man in his fifties, wearing a pair of glasses, he looks very easy-going.

After being rejected, Su Qing's heart was already very angry, and when someone said that suddenly, her anger erupted like a volcanic eruption.

"I'm not Mrs. Mo, don't associate me with such a villain."

Su Qing slammed the table down. As early as she was rejected by the first company, she knew that Mo Yanye was behind her back.

She didn't want to confront Mo Yanye, she thought that it was impossible for him to cover the sky with one hand in the huge City A.

It's just that he didn't expect that he not only covered it, but also covered it tightly.Even a small company that couldn't work in a small company actually turned her away.

What makes her angry is that the position is still a small secretary assistant.

The middle-aged man only said that the young couple were arguing, and he was not angry, but the smile on his face was very ambiguous.

"Miss Su, what happens between husband and wife, it's better to sit down and talk about it."

Su Qing glanced at the personnel manager indifferently, and said indifferently, "Thank you."

Sit down and talk?
Squinting her eyes, looking at the towering tall building opposite the floor-to-ceiling windows, Su Qing pulled the corners of her lips lightly, a sneer overflowed from her lips, then she should have a good talk with Mo Yanye.

At the front desk of the MC Group building, Su Qing walked straight to the front desk.Mo Yanye has been abroad for several days, and he doesn't know if he has returned to China at this moment.

"Miss, hello, I want to see your president."

The receptionist first glanced at Su Qing, then lowered his eyelids, pretending to be ignorant. "Do you have an appointment?"

"There's no appointment!" Su Qing felt very upset when she received another look of disdain.

"If you don't have an appointment, please come back after an appointment. Our president won't meet messy people like you." After speaking, the receptionist looked at Su Qing again, the contempt in his eyes was undisguised.

"Snapped……"

With a loud noise, Su Qing slammed the leather bag on the marble table, staring at the woman who was startled by the sound.

"What do you call a messy woman like you? Say it again if you have the guts."

"Little... miss, what do you want to do? Don't mess around here, if you don't leave, I'll call security." The front desk shrank in fright, and his tone softened.

There was no fear in Su Qing's eyes, she said coldly: "If I were you, I would immediately call Mo Yanye."

"Why? You think you are our president's wife!" After calming down, the front desk pushed back not to be outdone.

Thinking that she is an employee of MC, if she wants to see the president, she has to report to the top level.Why does this woman say that she will see the president when she sees the president, and she has such an arrogant attitude.

At this moment, Su Qing really wanted to yell at the front desk, 'I am the wife of your president. '

However, in the end she suppressed it.

"Miss, I'm friends with your CEO, so why not accommodate me a bit." Mo Yanye had to make an appointment to see him, it seemed that his airs were unusual.

"Friend?" The front desk sneered, "How could our president have such a poor friend like you."

"How can you look down on people with dog eyes." Su Qing frowned with displeasure.

In the hall where people come and go, the words at the front desk are extraordinarily loud.She even felt that several people stopped and whispered to her.

The receptionist put down his pen and looked up at Su Wen, "Since we are friends, then you can call the president yourself."

"Call it!" Su Qing didn't even think about it, she took out her mobile phone, and just opened the dial page, she froze in place.

She doesn't have Mo Yanye's phone number at all, how can she call...

Seeing Su Qing's dull face, the sarcastic smile in the receptionist's eyes deepened.

"Why, you can't find any reason for the fuss." The front desk stared at her coldly with contemptuous eyes, and then continued to work with his head down.

Su Qing knew that if she wanted to pass the front desk and see Mo Yanye, it would be impossible.So, taking advantage of the moment she lowered her head, she grabbed her bag and ran towards the elevator without saying a word.

The front desk only felt a gust of wind passing by, thinking that she was leaving in a sensible way, and didn't care, and even said a sarcasm.

"As long as you are still friends with the president, then I am still the president's wife."

Taking the elevator to the top floor, Su Qing got out of the elevator.At the entrance of the eye is a wide and bright walkway. On both sides of the walkway, at a certain distance from each other, there is a huge potted plant.

In the distance, hearing some conversations, Su Qing walked over without hesitation.

At the door of the secretary's office, Su Qing glanced hurriedly, then politely knocked on the door.

"Hello……"

Hearing the knock on the door, the people in the office stopped their movements and looked towards the source of the sound.

"Hi, who are you looking for?" It was a man with delicate features who spoke.

Su Qing felt a little embarrassed by these people, and raised the hair next to her cheek and put it behind her ear.

"I want to ask where is your president's office?"

"It's at the end of the left turn ahead." Another man took the lead to answer her question.

"Oh, thank you." Su Qing nodded her thanks, thinking that the qualities upstairs and downstairs are really not the same.

Could it be that the ups and downs of the MC floor also have something to do with the quality of people.

After saying thanks, Su Qing turned and left.The huge office, from the previous quietness, immediately became a riot.

"Guess who this woman is..."

Gossip has never been the monopoly of women, men are also very gossip.

"It's hard to say, but she is looking for the president now, and she may run away sad." Assistant A couldn't help but began to sympathize with Su Qing.

"Why?" one of the female assistants asked in confusion.

"You forgot, 10 minutes ago there was a beautifully dressed and fashionable woman who entered the office. The lonely man and the widow are in the same room, what do you think..." Assistant B boldly speculated.

"Yes, yes! She is directly connected to the office, and she doesn't even need to ask for directions. It can be seen that she has an unusual relationship with the president."

The employees boldly guessed what might happen next, and Su Qing quickly found the location of the office according to what the man said.

Suppressed with anger, she even found it troublesome to knock on the door, so she stretched out her hand and pushed the door open without saying a word.

As the office door was pushed open, Su Qing froze at the scene in front of her, not knowing whether she should go in or turn her head away.

In the office, Lan Qin was lying on the sofa, while Mo Yanye was sitting beside her, leaning over and lowering his head, as if he wanted to kiss her.

Pulling back her thoughts, Su Qing hastily covered her mouth before she could exclaim and took a step back.

I can't imagine if she came one minute late, would she see a picture of them kissing.

"You...you continue, continue!" Before she had time to lick the wound in her heart, Su Qing turned her head and ran away.

Mo Yanye had expected that Su Qing would come to the company to find him, but he did not expect that it would be under such circumstances.

"Su Qing, wait!" Before he could appease Lan Qin, Mo Yanye got up and chased him out.

With slender legs, she took three steps and two steps, and caught up with Su Qing in front of her within a few strokes.

Clutching Su Qing's wrist with one hand and her shoulder with the other, Mo Yanye pulled her, forcing her to look into his eyes.

"You misunderstood, things are not what you think."

"It's okay, whatever you want is your business, I won't care." Su Qing raised her head, staring at Mo Yanye with a smile on her face.

"Su Qing!" Mo Yanye never felt that explaining was a very difficult task.

However, he only understood this when facing Su Qing.

"Okay, stop shouting." Could it be that he thinks she's not ugly enough?
Without warning, after she finished yelling, a line of clear tears immediately slipped from the corner of her eyes.Wiping away the tears on her face, the calmness she had deliberately pretended to collapse in an instant.

"Su Qing, what's wrong with you?" Her tears scorched his heart.

Mo Yanye couldn't help softening his tone of voice, and loosened the grip on her wrist.