Inside the CEO’s office.
Jiao Yang dealt with a couple of documents on hand, and naturally lifted his hand to press the intercom, "Assistant Mo, come in for a moment!"
A moment later, the door was pushed open, and walking in wasn’t Mo Bei, but another assistant.
"Do you have any instructions, President Jiao?"
Jiao Yang raised his face to look at her, "Where is Assistant Mo?"
"Gone!" The assistant looked at him with a hint of blame, "Wasn’t it you who fired her?!"
Jiao Yang was stunned.
That girl, she didn’t even say a word before leaving?!
The assistant took the document from his hand, "President Jiao, this matter really wasn’t Assistant Mo’s fault. I was there at that time. It was Tongtong who hit Assistant Mo first. Assistant Mo asked her to apologize, and not only did she not apologize, she accused you and Assistant Mo of having an ambiguous relationship, that’s why Assistant Mo hit her..."
Jiao Yang was usually gentle in temperament, these small assistants had been in the company for a long time, and were also daring enough to talk to him.
Jiao Yang frowned, "Then why didn’t she explain?!"
The assistant shrugged, "Did you give her a chance to explain? You just said, ’Either apologize or resign!’ right away!"
"When did she leave?!" Jiao Yang stood up.
"About ten minutes ago, maybe?!" The assistant looked at the piranhas in the fish tank, then at the live fish Mo Bei had handed her, and just frowned tightly, "These guys look terrifying, President Jiao, can you feed them yourself? I really don’t dare..."
The way these guys eat, it’s really too terrifying!
How did the family find her phone number? Those deadbeat girls, who on earth sold her out?!
Scanning her surroundings, Mo Bei directly sat down in a corner seat.
A moment later, a red off-road vehicle had already pulled up, parked in the spot outside the coffee shop, and Sasha, wearing large sunglasses, hurriedly walked into the coffee shop, glanced around, and didn’t spot Mo Bei, she just confusedly took out her phone to dial her number.
"Over here!"
Mo Bei looked behind her, didn’t see anyone tailing her, only then did she stand up to greet her.
Sasha turned and looked at Mo Bei, dressed like a boy sitting on the chair, took a moment to come to her senses, walked over and sat opposite her, "What’s this, playing spy games?!"
"Cut the crap!" Mo Bei pointed a straw at Sasha’s face, "Tell me, was it you who gave my number to my dad?!"

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