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Chapter 73 He is not as handsome as Uncle Ye 1

Mo Feixue froze on the spot, with countless crows flying above his head. Couldn't he ask others to buy breakfast for him?

But Mo Feixue didn't dare to say it unless she didn't want to do it anymore.

As soon as Mo Feixue returned to the cleaning department, her transfer was announced, and her colleagues were even more envious of her.

Mo Feixue was the first person in their cleaning department to be transferred from here to another department, and everyone gathered around her asking questions.

"Feixue, I heard that the work you designed was chosen by the president. Did you originally study design?" Liu Xiaoqi asked excitedly.

"No, I haven't graduated from high school. How can I study design? It's just a normal hobby."

"Feixue, you are really talented. You are better than those professionals." Liu Xiaoqi admired Mo Feixue endlessly.

Mo Feixue was a little embarrassed by their praise, "I'm just lucky."

"Feixue, don't forget us when you enter the design department. You should visit us often." Another colleague said.

"Of course, I will."

"Feixue, have a good time, I'm still waiting to hug your thigh?" Liu Xiaoqi said with a smile.

Mo Feixue couldn't help laughing, "You might as well hug the CEO's thigh if you hug me."

Liu Xiaoqi's face turned dark instantly, "Let's forget it, I don't dare to hug the CEO's thigh."

Everyone present laughed when they heard Liu Xiaoqi's words.

In order to celebrate Mo Feixue's transfer to the design department, Mo Feixue specially invited Xia Qingqing and Su Bing to dinner in the evening.

They went to a roadside snack bar. It was an open-air shop with affordable prices and delicious food.

Niannian just immersed herself in eating, while Su Bing and Xia Qingqing each ordered a bottle of beer.

Su Bing smiled and said: "It's a pity Feixue, you can't drink beer, otherwise the three of us will never get back drunk."

"It doesn't matter, you can drink to your heart's content. The prerequisite is that you can't get drunk. I can't drive." Mo Feixue has been allergic to alcohol since she was a child, so she usually doesn't drink at all.

"Aren't you just afraid that we will make you poor? Don't worry, we won't make you bankrupt." Xia Qingqing directly picked up the bottle and drank.

"Qingqing, if I don't get another box of beer, don't worry, I won't go bankrupt." This girl's mouth is her fault.

Xia Qingqing waved her hands hurriedly and said with some fear: "No, I'm afraid of you. If my dad finds out that I drink so much, he will beat me to death."

It turned out that Xia Qingqing, who was fearless, was still very afraid of her father. Mo Feixue and Su Bing both laughed.

But Mo Feixue envied Xia Qingqing. At least she still had a father. Where was her father?

Mo Feixue thought of Su Bing's mother's illness, "Su Bing, how is your mother's illness?"

"I'm much better after the surgery. Thank you Feixue."

"Do you still need any money? I still have some money here." Leng Qianye worked very quickly, and the money was already sent to Mo Feixue in the afternoon.

He is such a person, no matter what he does, he does it vigorously and resolutely.

"No need, my dad borrowed some money, the money is enough."

"Feixue, why didn't that handsome guy come today?" Xia Qingqing asked while chewing chicken wings. She didn't look like a lady at all.

"Yes, Feixue, don't you still owe him a meal?" Su Bing remembered after Xia Qingqing reminded her that she hadn't seen Quan Shengming in a few days.
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