Li Yan watched Gu Chengxiao and Xu Xinyue's car leave, and she turned to Mo Zeyang and said, "Sorry, I'm not going to go well, you'd better take a taxi!"

Mo Zeyang looked at her in surprise, but insisted in a tone, "Please take a little bit of a walk."

"I'm tired today and don't want to drive a car that's too far away. How about I pay for Mr. Mo's fare?"

Li Yan still didn't want to give him away. This man would be her boss immediately. She didn't want him to think that she was easy to talk to in everything.

Otherwise, she would have to do something about running errands in the future.

"Miss Li Yan, in order for us to cooperate happily in the future, I would like to remind you that it is better to send me a ride, otherwise, offending the boss is not a wise move."

Mo Zeyang raised his eyebrows slightly, and his handsome face was full of pride.

Li Yanke is not a vegetarian either. "It is rare for good employees to ask for it. If an employee like me who receives bonuses every month changes jobs, no one will ask for it."

Mo Zeyang's pride disappeared in a few seconds. He couldn't force his mother's favorite employee away as soon as he took office.

Li Yan had already waved to stop a taxi, opened the car door, and made a call to a man, "Mr. Mo, go."

Mo Zeyang sat in helplessly, fell down the car window and stared at her, and said in his eyes that I remember your oppression.

Li Yan smiled sweetly as a flower, and waved, "Goodbye."

The next morning, Li Yan was late for traffic jam. When she arrived at the office, she saw a man sitting on her independent office chair. Who would it be if she weren't Mo Zeyang?

"Miss Li Yan, you are late."

The man stared at him with his starry eyes.

"There is no way to get traffic jams. Mr. Mo was late when he went to work the first day. He was really responsible."

After Li Yan finished speaking, he put his coat on the back of his chair, "Mr. Mo, please let me go."

"In the company, it is not allowed to mention the personal relationship between our two families, it is best to keep a distance."

Mo Zeyang suddenly spoke.

Li Yan was amused, "Mr. Mo, you think too much. I never go through the back door of my job or look for relationships. I rely on my strength."

Mo Zeyang had no choice but to stand up. At this moment, several female staff outside Li Yan's door peeked at him and exclaimed, "Oh my God! So handsome!"

"But why did he enter Sister Li Yan's office as soon as he came?"

"Does they have anything to do?"

Li Yan coughed lightly and said to the female clerk who was peeking outside the door, "I have nothing to do with Mo Ze, don't be confused."

Among them is her assistant Li Tiantian, who Li Yan called her in, "Tiantian, come in."

"Sister Li Yan."

Li Tiantian walked in with a smile, smiling particularly sweetly and beautifully.

"Prepare me a meeting information."

Li Tiantian's eyes fell shyly on Mo Zeyang beside her, but she didn't hear Li Yan clearly.

Li Yan couldn't help but follow the assistant's gaze and looked at the man on the sofa who looked like a perfect sculpture. She couldn't help but cough again, "Tiantian, have you seen enough? I asked you to prepare the information, not to let you come in and see the boss."

"Oh, OK."

Li Tiantian's face turned red and she hurried out.

Mo Zeyang seemed to be commonplace with women's behavior. After all, he was born as a celebrity and had extremely superior conditions.

After a while, Li Yan took the information and said to the man on the sofa, "Mr. Mo, it's time to have a meeting."

Mo Zeyang went to work on the first day and really didn't know what to do. He got up and walked to the conference room with her. The senior and backbone staff of Gudi Magazine arrived. Gudi Magazine is the most famous magazine in China, and is at the forefront of fashion and has a very high popularity.

Li Yan was sitting at the end of the moment because she was a real-life person who created a documentary page in Gudili, so in large magazines like Gudi, her column has no status.

The most profitable thing is fashion.

Mo Zeyang sat in the first place, listening to his subordinates reporting on last month's sales performance and the new magazine that will be launched again, Mo Zeyang was not very excited. His eyes could see Li Yan in the back seat, and what Li Yan was writing.

"Okay, please tell me your thoughts next!"

Mo Zeyang directly called out.

Li Yan couldn't help but look up at the row of fashion magazine editors in front of her. She coughed lightly, "I have nothing to say here."

"Mr. Mo, you may not know that the section Li Yan is responsible for is just the most inconspicuous column of our magazine."

A young female editor disagreed.

Li Yan also knew that she was Lin Baoru, the editor-in-chief with the best performance, and was also a very arrogant person in Gudili.

"Editor Lin, although my column is inconspicuous, please respect it?"

Li Yan directly attacked her.

"Li Yan, we are discussing whether to ban this section of yours. After all, our Gudi is synonymous with fashion and is not suitable for you to do real news. It is better to leave our company and go to a special magazine to work!"

Lin Baoru talked casually while playing with her newly made manicure.

Li Yan immediately stood up in shock, "No, our magazine not only promotes fashion, but also needs positive energy. I think this does not conflict with the concept of founding our magazine."

"Mr. Mo, what do you think?"

Li Yan suddenly looked at Mo Zeyang, hoping that he would say something for her.

Mo Zeyang looked at her with deep eyes for several seconds, and suddenly looked at Lin Baoru, "I agree with Editor-in-Chief Lin, Li Yan, you can give up the documentary section and devote yourself to the fashion field, how about it?"

"Mo Zeyang, you..." Li Yan almost greeted him, but fortunately he stopped in time.

Everyone else looked over in surprise. Li Yan dared to call Mr. Mo's name on the spot?

She has a mine at home! Li Yan took a deep breath, and now the editors of the entire fashion section are rejecting her, because Li Yan not only founded very successfully, but also has a very good influence in society, so it is common for them to be jealous.

She sat down and stopped talking. The other fashion editors looked at each other and felt like they were joining hands.

Mo Zeyang took all this and looked at the other editors, all of whom were made of exquisite makeup and dressed in luxurious clothes. Li Yan had a white shirt and jeans, and he even made up and looked out of place.

Li Yan was waiting for the end of the meeting. Seeing Mo Zeyang return to the office, she followed him into his office as soon as possible.

As soon as Mo Zeyang turned around, he saw the girl who looked at him with a bright look, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Don't cancel my column."

Li Yan's eyes were filled with a hint of pleading.

"Give me a reason."

"You don't know that the children in the mountain village need our help, they need this platform."

Li Yan said anxiously.

"But I run a company, not a charitable foundation."

Mo Zeyang's eyes were slightly deeper.

Li Yan choked for a moment, is this man so ruthless?

"Mo Zeyang, then how can you not cancel this column?"
Chapter completed!