Chapter 393 393 Husband Is Addicted to Online Shopping and Can’t Help Himself
The matter was solved perfectly. The recording of "Laughter" is scheduled for tomorrow. The people who have always wanted to thank have also finished thanking. By the way, it has made someone's work a little more difficult. Jiang Mo said that today was very meaningful.
After reading all the information about Sangzi, Donglei suddenly felt that he might not be an agent, but would be a full-time nanny.
Not only should we care about Sangzi's work, but also his mental state.
While maintaining his working environment and helping him deal with interpersonal relationships, he also needs to be an intimate big brother and encourage him to open up his heart.
Sang Zi's personality is really unsuitable for the entertainment industry. He feels that he has encountered a big problem.
Jiang Mo tricked him into this big problem.
Donglei, who was in a bad mood, could only go to Mo Jingtian to complain.
Donglei: Be careful, your little wife actually transferred me, the president’s special assistant, to be your manager for another man today! A person with outstanding abilities like me wants to be an agent! Do you think this man holds a lot of weight in her heart?
You have to be careful at all times, beware of an accidental capsizing.
I just wasn't paying attention today and was tricked by her.
Mo Jingtian: Momo is really getting smarter and smarter.
Donglei stared at the words on the phone screen with wide eyes. What was going on with this deep feeling of joy and pride?
Donglei: Is this... the end?
Mo Jingtian: Momo has grown a lot since she was in Anjo.
Donglei thought to himself, it’s better not to supplement this supplement at all?
Donglei: Big boss, did you read the message I sent carefully? Is this the key point? Yeah? Yeah? Yeah?
Mo Jingtian: The point is not that you have been in domestic and foreign shopping malls for many years, but this afternoon, you were tricked by an agent who has only been working for a year?
Donglei felt like he was stabbed hard in the chest, but the person on the other end of the phone didn't feel it was over yet.
Mo Jingtian: I know your abilities well. Momo’s ability to trick you shows that she is much smarter than you, and she knows how to use the superior resources around her to deal with things. I am very proud, and she is worthy of being my Mo Jingtian’s daughter-in-law!
Donglei subconsciously touched his chest, only to feel that his chest had been stabbed hard again.
He is here to complain, not to forcefully eat dog food.
Donglei: Don’t you think it’s appropriate for your little wife to care so much about other male artists?
Mo Jingtian: There is nothing inappropriate. My Momo is just kind.
Donglei: ...You didn’t say that before. Where is your domineering energy? Where's the jealousy? When these words come out of your mouth, they feel inexplicably inappropriate. Shouldn't you investigate the identity and background of the male artist, then kick him out of the company, or preferably ban him?
Mo Jingtian: ...Do you have any misunderstanding about me? Why would I, such a tolerant boss, do such a thing?
Donglei looked at the sky outside the car window. There was no red rain in the sky. Why did this man speak so abnormally? Before he could figure out what happened, another message popped up on the screen of his phone.
Mo Jingtian: Have you been using your brain too much recently, so you have these crazy speculations?
Donglei:......
Why is he so stupid?
Mo Jingtian: Just in time, you should take a good rest during this period and take care of Sangzi with your heart. It will be a long vacation for you.
Donglei understood instantly.
Donglei: You already knew Sangzi! ! ! I already knew why Jiang Mo transferred me to be his manager! ! 【Anger】【Anger】
Mo Jingtian: Momo is kind-hearted and must repay kindness. This is her principle of doing things. Sang Zi and Yi Nan came to the hospital to donate blood last time, and she helped them find resources. Isn't this a normal phenomenon? Why are you so surprised?
Donglei secretly grinded his teeth. He couldn't complain, and he didn't even watch the show. He was ridiculed all the time.
Donglei, who refused to admit defeat, immediately changed the topic and changed his strategy.
Donglei: You are right, Jiang Mo wanted to thank Sang Zi, and then he thanked me! It's not that she fell in love with Sangzi. But that doesn't stop me from reminding you.
You said you are worth hundreds of millions, why are you so stingy with your wife? She can't even afford her daily clothing expenses as a star, and she has to accept announcements in order to make money.
You are so excessive and stingy. One day Jiang Mo can't stand it anymore and flies away.
Mo Jingtian was sitting on the sofa in the living room, holding his mobile phone and feeling confused.
Donglei: Let’s not talk about others, let’s just talk about Su Hebai in front of us. He was not ordinary generous to Jiang Mo. He asked for hundreds of millions when he opened his mouth. What about you? Jiang Mo even had to pay for the clothes, shoes, bags and jewelry she needed to attend the event.
Too stingy!
The report is over and today's work is over.
Donglei looked at the long string of text on the screen, all of which were sent by himself, but the other party didn't say a word. He turned off the phone with satisfaction, eliminating the possibility of being sprayed back by Mo Jingtian again.
At this moment, the door was opened.
When Jiang Mo came home, he saw Mo Jingtian, who was frowning and thinking deeply, looking at the screen of his mobile phone, looking puzzled.
"Why are you thinking so seriously and focused?" Jiang Mo put on his slippers and stepped forward and asked.
Mo Jingtian raised his head and met her gaze, "Dong Lei said that I am very stingy with you, so that you can't even afford to go out in public after your comeback."
Jiang Mo immediately thought of the conversation he had with Red Square TV's "Happy Songs and Laughter" when he was at the company today, "He has nothing to do and is talking nonsense. Just ignore him."
"No, I thought about it, and I did ignore this problem." Mo Jingtian's face darkened, feeling a little guilty.
Jiang Mo stepped forward and held his arm, dumbfounded, "What I said is true. The bank card you gave me is in my wallet, and you also have my usual clothes, shoes, jewelry, etc." Don’t you want to buy it?”
"That is the daily service of ordinary people. After you come back, you will become an artist and a star. You must always pay attention to your image. The ones you bought before are a little inappropriate. Besides, there are too few dresses."
Mo Jingtian said seriously.
Jiang Mo remembered that she alone occupied two-thirds of the dressing room that was larger than the master bedroom, and almost all of it was filled by Mo Jingtian. Even so, he was not satisfied.
"I forgot to order the dress this time. I don't know if it's too late to make up for it now." Mo Jingtian muttered.
Jiang Mo suddenly had an ominous premonition.
"Shouldn't you be..."
"Ding dong——"
Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by the doorbell.
Mo Jingtian went to open the door.
Then Jiang Mo saw four people in uniforms, carrying express boxes of different sizes, coming in and out.
After occupying half of the living room, he left.
Jiang Mo was sitting on the sofa, surrounded by express boxes falling down. She seemed to be surrounded by express boxes.
Mo Jingtian held a pair of scissors in his hand and handed it to her, "These are the new products I saw a few days ago. Now that you are back, you should be able to work as a private server, but not for attending events."
Jiang Mo looked at the express box that was as high as a mountain, and suddenly felt that this scene was familiar, as if it had happened before.
Jiang Mo still likes the feeling of opening express delivery, especially these are not the express delivery she bought. Without knowing what is inside, she opens them one by one and enjoys the surprise of the moment of opening the express delivery.
However, when this kind of surprise reaches a certain level, it becomes a sweet burden.
Jiang Mo looked at the exquisite gift boxes that had been opened one after another on the sofa. They were either clothes or shoes. Those who didn't know better thought she was doing wholesale.
Jiang Mo saw that more than half of the express box was still unopened, and simply put down the scissors, "Mo Jingtian, why did you buy so many things at once?"
Mo Jingtian, who had just washed a plate of big cherries, came over and said, "Send it to you."
Jiang Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Even if you want to give it to me, you don't have to buy so much at once. They are all top international brands. How much does this cost? Where can I find a loser like you!"
"Your husband is so poor that all he has left is money," Mo Jingtian said seriously.
He took a big red cherry and fed it into her mouth, "Besides, I only have a few dollars, and Su Hebai's money would be hundreds of millions, right?"
Jiang Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Why do I feel a little sore?"
"I choose the best quality cherries, why are they sour?"
Jiang Mo: "..."
This guy pretends to be stupid sometimes, which is really a headache.
"But the cloakroom in our house is already full, and you bought so much, you can't even put it down." Jiang Mo really felt his head hurt.
Although she grew up in the Jiang family, which was a wealthy family in the capital before it went bankrupt, even so, she had never encountered a situation where the cloakroom was too small to store clothes.
Jiang Mo looked at the clothes on the sofa that ordinary people would hesitate to buy for a long time, and didn't know what to say.
"Don't worry, I've already figured out how to solve this problem." With that said, Mo Jingtian took the person out directly.
Sitting in the car, Jiang Mo was even more confused.
"Where are we going at this time?"
"You can squint for a while and we'll be there in twenty minutes." Mo Jingtian said.
"No, you are unusual today, do you know that?" Jiang Mo turned around, held his chin in one hand, and looked at him seriously.
"Maybe I'm too jealous of you." Mo Jingtian tried his best to suppress the raised corners of his lips, his attitude was quite serious.
"What?" Jiang Mo was surprised.
"Oh, there's nothing I can do about it. I don't have a friend who can give me hundreds of millions of gifts just for anything." His voice was lowered, his jawline was tight, and he looked like he was emotionally unclear.
Jiang Mo leaned over and kissed him on the corner of his lips, "Can we stop being jealous? Can you read this article? You know, Su Hebai is just a friend now."
Mo Jingtian was elated by this wave of proactive attacks.
On the road that followed, I couldn't suppress the raised corners of my lips no matter what, until we arrived at a single-family villa manor.
Jiang Mo stood outside the three-story villa, somewhat confused about the current situation, and stared blankly at the man beside him, "What are you playing at?"
"Congratulations, you finally decided to come back and start chasing your dreams again." Mo Jingtian smiled softly, his eyes full of endearment, and placed a silver-gold metal key in her palm.
Jiang Mo was already very white, and the silver key lay quietly in her palm, with the afterglow of the setting sun shining on it, blooming with dazzling light.
"This is a gift for you."