On one hundred ways to influence the other party

In the past two days, Xia Mo always stared at her with a smile while working. After changing her previous workaholic appearance, Gao Wen felt something was wrong when she thought of the previous bereavement. Looking at Xia Mo's smile, she felt that something was wrong.

Xia Mo smiled at her, and she felt the hairs all over her body stand on end.

With Xia Mo, an abnormal person, harming her by her side, things that could have been done in half a day, she managed to finish without getting off work.

Seeing that it has been two hours since get off work, and she is still doing things, she can't help feeling irritable. She hates procrastinating people, and she wishes to finish things early and slip away early.

The more irritable she was, the more likely she was to make mistakes. Seeing the wrong plans, she deleted them all impatiently and started typing again from the beginning.

"Mr. Gao, I just checked the itinerary and found that you have no itinerary in the afternoon. How about setting the meeting with Aotian Group tomorrow afternoon?" After carefully reading the information, Xia Mo wondered if she should take a leave of absence tomorrow. Forget it, after all, now is not a good time to clash with He Lianfeng. If he finds out that he is in the Gao Group, it may not affect this cooperation.

Having been in Gao's for a while, she naturally knows how important this cooperation with Aotian is. This is the best opportunity for Gao's to open up City C.

"No!" She didn't hear what Xia Mo said just now, but she couldn't help but tremble when she heard the name Aotian Group, thanks to the blessing of Qi Ling, she remembered the name firmly.

Xia Mo narrowed her eyes slightly, and then returned to normal, she asked with a smile, "Is Mr. Gao doing something tomorrow?"

"Yes." She said without thinking, and let that person take a while to show off her power.

While thinking about how to deal with this person, she saved the files on the computer, removed the USB flash drive, and planned to go back and do it again. She really didn't want to stay in this place.

She is really heartbroken, you must know that she has never been so diligent when she was on duty in the underworld.

"I have an engagement tomorrow afternoon." She put away her things and stood up after taking what she needed.

"You tell them that the matter of cooperation can be discussed at another time."

"Do you want me to help President Gao?"

"What?" She was stunned for a moment, and she looked at Xia Mo puzzled, but she didn't realize what she was saying.

"A high alcohol intake is not good, so don't drink."

"No drinking." Covering the embarrassment in her eyes, she obviously remembered what happened last time.

"Okay, I'm off work, you can go home."

"Okay." Xia Mo replied, closed the folder and followed her.

Gao's time to get off work is at 05:30 in the afternoon, and it has been more than 06 o'clock after two hours of delay. The No. 30 bus passing Gao's is the last bus at [-]:[-], and there is no bus now.

Gao Wen, who drove the car out of the garage, saw Xia Mo waiting for the car on the side of the road, so she drove the car in front of her by some coincidence.

Down the windows.

"President Gao?" Xia Mo's eyes flashed with surprise, it seemed that he did not expect Gao Wen to behave like this.

"Come up, I'll take you back."

"No need, Mr. Gao and I are not on the way." Xia Mo refused for some reason.

"There is no car now. Could it be that you can take a taxi back? You must know that there are black cars in city A. I still remember a female college student who got in a black car last year and disappeared. She was found three months later. The murderer has not been found yet." Gao Wen couldn't help touching her chin with her right hand, as if recalling that she was actually forcing Xia Mo to compromise.

"President Gao." Xia Mo is not one of those timid women, she just smiled helplessly at Gao Wen's words, and didn't take it seriously.

"Just call me Gao Wen. Don't call Mrs. Gao after get off work. Get in the car."

After hesitating for a while, Xia Mo compromisingly opened the car door under Gao Wen's gaze, and sat on it.

"That's it." Gao Wen said with satisfaction, looking away.

The death value is all out, what else is she afraid of?

"What about going to work?"

"It's not good for people to see the influence."

"Ah."

"Don't let people see it, call it whatever you want."

"President Gao is so kind." Xia Mo smiled, but just as he laughed, he didn't know what he thought of, and the temperature in his eyes immediately dropped.

"Does Mr. Gao treat everyone like this?"

"No, it's only for you." The blurted words made both of them stunned.

"No, no, that's not what I meant!" Gao Wen secretly rolled her eyes at Xia Mo who had a frozen expression, afraid that Xia Mo would misunderstand her again and again.

No, but isn't it explaining that there is no silver 300 taels here?

She chose to keep her mouth shut, so as not to cause more misunderstandings.

No matter how stupid Gao Wen was, she knew that what she just said was a love story, two blushes immediately rose on her thin-skinned cheeks, she tightly pursed her lips and stared at the twinkling eyes in front of her.

"Cough cough, are you hungry?" Gao Wen, who pretended to cough and drew Xia Mo's attention away from the pit just now, changed the subject. She was afraid that something terrible would happen if she discussed the problem just now with Xia Mo again.

"Is Mr. Gao hungry?" Xia Mo was silent for a while and asked back.

"Don't call Mrs. Gao." Gao Wen said helplessly, calling this kind of title all the time would make her feel like she was still in the company.

"Then what are you calling? Xiaowen? Wenwen? Wen'er?" Xia Mo selectively blocked the relatively distant address of the first name and the last name.

What kind of names are these? It's better to call Mr. Gao!

Gritting her teeth, Gao Wen complained inwardly, seeing the dark alley outside from the corner of her eye, she somehow thought of ghosts, and when she thought of ghosts, she thought of hell, and when she thought of hell, she remembered that scumbag Lu Pan.

"It's fine if you don't want to call names. Don't call those weird names. I have a nickname, Xiaobai." Although she doesn't like this nickname very much, compared to the names she just said, she is more acceptable to it. A simple name, after all, being used to being called by Lu Juan, there will be no scenes where she doesn't hear the name.

"Xiaobai?" Xia Mo didn't expect Gao Wen to respond to her, she thought that people like Gao Wen would ignore her and let her mess around.

It's really unexpected, does Gao Wen still have this side?

Xia Mo seemed to have opened a new door, and felt an urge to find out, wanting to know what kind of person Gao Wen was.

After being drunk last time, it was enough to make her a novelty. Didn't you expect that there would be an even bigger surprise on her?

She suddenly wanted to know how many things she didn't know were hidden under Gao Wen's cold mask.

"Wait." Gao Wen, who knew nothing, suddenly stepped on the brakes.

"what happened?"

"Where do you live?" Gao Wen wanted to cover her face, but she forgot to ask Xia Mo where she lived, and saw that she got into the car and walked forward, and now she doesn't know where she is.

"... Yunshui Community on Houpu Street." Xia Mo couldn't help laughing.

"How to get to Houpu Street?" She really didn't know where she was going now, she cursed herself for being stupid, and cast her hopeful eyes on Xia Mo.

"The road is right. Go forward and turn right at the intersection. After driving for 15 minutes, you will encounter another intersection. Turn left and drive for 5 minutes to the gate of the community." Looking around carefully, I saw two familiar faces. sign, she said.

"Oh." Gao Wen replied twice, and drove towards the place pointed by Xia Mo.

The two chats ended in embarrassment, Gao Wen didn't dare to start a conversation now, who knew there would be another joke later.

Gao Wen didn't speak, and Xia Mo looked at her tenderly without leaving a trace without opening her mouth. Every time Gao Wen noticed that she turned her head to look at her, she turned her head maliciously, making Gao Wen confused .

"Does Xiaobai want to sit up?" Gao Wen, who had finally sent Xia Mo to her destination without any problems, was relieved, and she heard Xia Mo's invitation just as she turned off the ignition.

"I..." Gao Wen hesitated.

"Have a cup of tea before leaving." Xia Mo warmly invited with a smile, Gao Wen could not refuse, so she pursed her lips and agreed, got off the car with her and went upstairs.

"It looks quite new here." After all, Gao Wen, who couldn't hold back for long, paused for a while and then took the initiative to speak.

"Well, I'm from City C, and I haven't been here for long."

"Are you still used to it?"

"is acceptable."

"By the way, is there no elevator in this building?" Gao Wen, who followed Xia Mo to the fourth floor, felt a little weak in her legs, she stopped and rested while holding on to the cold handrail beside her.

"Yes." Xia Mo thought for a while and replied.

"Then..." Why don't we take the elevator?

"But something went wrong a few days ago, and it hasn't been fixed yet." Before Gao Wen finished speaking, she answered her doubts first. Seeing Gao Wen's drooping suddenly, she couldn't help but said, "It's okay, I don’t live too high, just the seventh floor.”

The seventh floor is not too high. Gao Wen thinks that if she climbs the stairs, the fourth floor and above are considered high. After all, her limbs are not working.

However, in this era where any building has only a dozen floors, the seventh floor is indeed not very high, it is just in the middle.

With an idea, Gao Wen sighed resignedly and continued walking up with Xia Mo.

It is so difficult to take a step after being tired. Gao Wen is taking one step now and doesn't want to take a step. In order to wait for her, Xia Mo also slowed down and waited for her in front of her.

"Are you afraid of being so tall every day?" She shamelessly walked to the first floor and then stopped, not wanting to leave.

"No, the elevator broke down just two days ago." Xia Mo sighed, took two steps down, grabbed Gao Wen's hand, and led her away.

"Well, it seems that I have bad luck." Gao Wen's hand is not big and warm, but the delicate hand made her feel at ease.

Gao Wen, who was half dead from exhaustion, finally walked to the door of Xia Mo's house, but Xia Mo searched for a long time but couldn't find the key that should be in the bag.

Gao Wen suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart, maybe she lost it?

"It seems that the company has been lost." Xia Mo looked at her and said apologetically, "I'll call the property manager, just wait."

"it is good."

Xia Mo talked with the people over there for 2 minutes and then hung up. When he hung up, his expression was not particularly good, and it seemed that the conversation was not very good.

"They said the person with the keys was off work and had to wait until tomorrow."

"Then what do you do?" Gao Wen frowned and asked.

"I can only stay in a hotel for one night." Xia Mo shrugged helplessly, it seemed that he had stayed in hotels a lot.

"It's so troublesome to stay in a hotel, go to my house." The words came out of my mouth and I couldn't even regret it.

"It's too troublesome." A gleam of joy flashed in his eyes, but there was some hesitation in his words.

"I won't eat you again, are you still afraid that I am not?" After all the words have been said, if you can't go back on your word, just take her back to the old house, anyway, this place is not far from the suburbs.

The old house had a lot of vacant rooms, so she could just find a room far away for her to live in, and nothing would happen if she thought about it.

Gao Wen thought so, and let go of the heart that had just been raised.

The author has something to say: This article is the main subject, I only write about the main subject, not the main attack! (I've said this several times...)

I changed the label of this book from the beginning to be subject and accept. I don’t know when it changed. For example, this book was clearly set to be published in 2018, but somehow I had a convulsion and published the manuscript in my manuscript box. Same, I don't know what's going on!

Thank you for the reader who put it forward, not to mention that I really didn't find the label wrong, sorry.

I still have to pay it back after a day off, the number of words has not yet reached the standard, tomorrow I will make up for the one that was left behind yesterday, that is to say, tomorrow will be double updated~ (As for the next door... let me spend another day, there is no way, after all, there are rigid rules here Fifteen thousand.)

Also, thank you for your concern, the fever has almost subsided, and there is no major impact.