Chapter 522: Chapter 222: You Aren’t Worthy of Addressing Yunchen_2 Chapter 522: Chapter 222: You Aren’t Worthy of Addressing Yunchen_2 Jing Zhii had lunch prepared, and despite the servants’ attempts to stop her, she left the villa to head to Mo Corporation.
Upon entering Mo Corporation, many employees ca forward to greet her respectfully, addressing her as “Madam”.
Jing Zhii lifted her smile gently, responding warmly. Though they weren’t truly acknowledging her, the sentint still left her feeling satisfied. Everything that belonged to Qin Qin would be hers, Jing Zhii’s, one day.
Carrying a lunch box, Jing Zhii was about to head toward the president’s private elevator when an astonished voice called from behind. Turning around, she faced two won dressed in Mo’s employee uniforms approaching her, one of them excitedly held up a basket, “Madam, these are peaches from my family’s orchard, completely untreated, all-natural. Please don’t look down on them.”
Lee Xing and Mo Xiaomi had just picked the peaches and were planning to share them with the company staff. They were surprised to see the Madam and rushed forward, hoping she would try so. Knowing that the Madam had always lived a life of luxury and tasted all sorts of fine foods, they hoped she wouldn’t dismiss their offer.
Lee Xing thought that with the Madam being such a kind person, she certainly wouldn’t look down on her gift.
Seeing no reaction from Jing Zhii, Lee Xing smiled apologetically, “I’ve been aning to thank you, Madam. My mother’s illness has gotten better; thank you so much. Without your help, I don’t know what I would have done. I know these peaches aren’t much, but if you don’t mind, please try them; they are very sweet.”
“Yes, indeed, Madam, ngng’s peaches are really delicious,” Mo Xiaomi chid in from beside her. Looking at Jing Zhii, she felt sothing was off. The first ti she saw the Madam, she was graceful, elegant, and her smile enchanting and beautiful. But this ti, it seed like she noticed a frown flash across the Madam’s face, or was it her imagination?
Surely the kind and friendly Madam would never act like that. She must have been mistaken.
Her junior sister was always one to ddle in other people’s business—she just couldn’t help herself!
Jing Zhii scoffed inwardly, her face assuming a gently smiling deanor as she picked up a juicy peach, “I’ll just take one; the rest you can give out to everyone else.”
How could she possibly fancy such dirty, cheap things?
Watching Jing Zhii take a large peach, Lee Xing said with a smile, “Okay, Madam, if you like them, let know, and I’ll pick more next ti.”
“Sure, thank you.”
After smiling and nodding toward the two won, Jing Zhii turned and pressed the elevator button, her smile fading as the doors closed.
Lee Xing and Mo Xiaomi headed in the other direction to offer so peaches to the receptionists first.
After distributing the peaches, they waited by the regular elevator. Mo Xiaomi took out a tissue to clean her slightly dirty hands. Heading to the trash can to dispose of the tissue, she unexpectedly saw a juicy peach in the garbage. She looked perplexed and said, “ngng.”
“What?” Lee Xing, standing by the elevator with the basket, turned to glance at Mo Xiaomi by the trash can.
“Don’t bring peaches to the Madam anymore,” Xiaomi said in a low voice to Xing.
“Why not? My peaches are tasty. The Madam, being such a good person, wouldn’t look down on them,” Lee Xing said, puzzled.
Mo Xiaomi was also confused; the Madam they’d previously t was so kind, but this ti, sothing felt amiss.
“Never mind, the elevator is here. Let’s go up,” Xiaomi said, not wanting to elaborate, and pulled Lee Xing into the elevator.
Jing Zhii wiped her hand, soiled by the peach, and after leaving the elevator, she tossed the tissue into the bin next to it. Then, lifting the corners of her lips into a charming smile, she walked towards Mo Yunchen’s office.
Several secretaries carrying docunts approached and respectfully said to Jing Zhii, “Madam, are you here to bring lunch for President Mo again?”
Her grip tightening on the lunch box and a forced smile on her face, a coldness flashed in her heart. She hadn’t expected that Qin Qin had also brought lunch for Mo Yunchen? Hmph! From now on, it would be her responsibility, and there would be no need for that wretch Qin Qin to bother.
“Yes, have you all had yours?” She had to keep up the charade and speak amicably with these people, no matter how distasteful she found it.
“Not yet, we’re just about to go eat.”
“Madam, President Mo is in his office; please go ahead.”
The secretaries smiled and left, and Jing Zhii’s expression darkened as she walked to Mo Yunchen’s office. She adjusted her clothes and hair, then, with a beautifully sweet smile, entered Mo Yunchen’s office.
Mo Yunchen sat in his president’s chair with a tall stature; his head lowered, side profile precise and focused. Jing Zhii was srized. She had liked him for over a decade, and even with hatred in her heart, she was still enchanted by him.
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