Thanks to Zhuang Mengmeng, Bishi Entertainment collectively got off work early.

Yes, the name of Zhuang Momo and Tang Xiaoxiao's agent company drew inspiration from Xu Bixi's name.

At the same time, Zhuang Momo also hoped that as an artist director, she could discover true talent among the masses.

The two of them had planned to eat dinner, but when they entered the underground garage, Tang Xiaoxiao's expression changed after receiving a call.

"Do you need help?" Zhuang Momo took the initiative to ask.

Tang Xiaoxiao pinched her phone, with her little face full of anger. She stared at the floor for a long time before shaking her head, "Not yet. I'll take a look at the situation first. If I need help, I'll contact you."

"Okay, Milady, my phone will be on for 24 hours," Since her good friend did not want to say it, Zhuang Momo did not ask. After a mischievous sentence, she separated from Tang Xiaoxiao.

Because she got off work half a day in advance, she did not want to go home.

Suddenly, she thought of a good place—to find Xu Liancheng.

To please her husband, Zhuang Momo even went to queue for half an hour to buy some popular food.

So, when she arrived at Xu Enterprise with a pile of food.

"Miss, please register information for the takeout," The receptionist showed a gentle and polite smile.

Zhuang Momo, "..."

Zhuang Momo was a little depressed as she looked at the register in a daze, unable to write.

It was not that she did not want to do as the young lady at the front desk said and entered with a low profile. It was just that she only had an ID card, without the employee ID card for the takeout platform.

Just as she was hesitating about whether she should call Bill to ask him for help, suddenly, someone patted her shoulder.

"Zhuang Momo?"

"Oh? It can't be. When did you start to deliver takeout?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. We are both sisters. Why is the gap so big?"

Looking at the two arrogant girls in front of her, Zhuang Momo felt that the world was small.

The one in green on the left was Zhang Meng. As for the one on the right, she forgot her name. But it's not important.

Yes, she did not remember her name. If the other party was neither good nor important, for the time being, she would call her XX. Such a person did not deserve to have a name.

"I also think the gap is quite big. Are you working in Xu Enterprise?" Zhuang Momo glanced at the sign on Zhang Meng's chest and felt that she could use her power to bully others.

That's right, she had a grudge against the girl in front of her.

Unlike her classmate Liang from Dichen Club, Zhang Meng and Zhuang Momo's grudge started from high school.

At that time, Zhuang Momo had just transferred to the city to go to school and was unfamiliar with everything. Zhang Meng was her first friend here.

She trusted her wholeheartedly and even helped Zhang Meng a lot with her strength. But later on, this good friend she recognized had falsely claimed her credit in front of the teacher, plagiarized her essay to compete, and even made false accusations against her.

Zhuang Momo was lazy and didn't argue with her because she didn't care about those reputations. Finally, one day, she couldn't bear it anymore. Zhang Meng said bad things about her deceased mother in front of her. Zhuang Momo felt furious and ambushed Zhang Meng on the way home, put a sack on her, and beat her up.

Seeing her smug look, Zhuang Momo began to angry again.

"Zhuang Momo, where are you going to send it? Why don't you beg me and I can help you take it?"

Seeing Zhuang Momo not register in the notebook and standing to the side playing with her phone, Zhang Meng could not help but show her superiority. After so many years, she had not forgotten the scene of being beaten up. She did not forget how this seemingly harmless-looking cute girl rode on her and threatened her with a murderous gaze. In the future, if she dared to speak ill of others again, she would strangle her.

At first, Zhang Meng was disdainful. She didn't believe that Zhuang Momo was so bold. One day, she was gagged and was put in a sack, and she realized she couldn't provoke Zhuang Momo.

This girl was beautiful and simple. But she was also terrifyingly stubborn. Later on, although showing off, she did not dare to casually talk about others. It could be said that Zhuang Momo had unknowingly helped shape her characters.

"No need," Zhuang Momo said lazily. She picked up her phone and began to send a text message to Bill. Her long and narrow eyes flashed with a trace of laziness. To show that she was from an artist company today, she was dressed very fashionably. She changed from her usual black, straight, and white dresses. Her hair had turned into big wavy curls as she wore a red dress revealing her shoulders and waist. Coupled with her high heels, she was beautiful and charming.

If she did not have a pile of takeout bags in her hand, many people would have come to strike up a conversation.

"Are you sure?"

"Sending takeout takes time, right? Don't be late and get complaints, which will cost you your salary," Zhang Mengmeng suppressed the jealousy in her eyes and said deliberately. When they heard the words "takeout," some of the young men showed pity on their faces. Alas, the girl looked good, but her background was not good.

Zhuang Momo took in everyone's gaze and sighed. What era was this? Why did everyone like to judge people by their appearances?

However, no matter how others thought about it, it was none of her business. When seeing the reply from Bill on her phone, Zhuang Momo grinned and walked leisurely toward the card reader.

"Zhuang Momo, where are you going?" Zhang Meng and her nameless companions chased after her.

Zhuang Momo rolled her eyes at her and said angrily, "Deliver takeout."

Zhang Meng, "..."

"Then you have to register first! Our company is not a place where anyone can enter," As she spoke, she paused because Zhuang Momo had already walked in. It seemed like she was brushing a QR code on her hand.

Their company allowed employees to use QR codes for those who always put their employee cards at home.

But how could Zhuang Momo have it?

The one who ordered takeout gave it to her?

But if that were the case, it would destroy the company system!

Thinking of this, Zhang Mengmeng wanted to try. Not only did she want to see Zhuang Momo make a fool of herself, but she also wanted to see which idiot let Zhuang Momo in. She was so excited that she wanted to rush over, hold the security guy, and report to him immediately.

The security guy retreated a few steps in horror. Oh my god, this ugly woman was so scary!

However, Zhang Meng still restrained herself.

The fear of being beaten up all those years lingered in her heart, making her not dare to seek death easily.

However, was Zhuang Momo crazy to stand in the president's special elevator?

"What are you standing there for?" She asked suspiciously.

"Zhang Meng, are you too old for your brain to react? I'm standing in the elevator. Of course, I'm waiting for the elevator," Zhuang Momo said lazily as if looking at an idiot.

"You!" Zhang Mengmeng was angry. Of course, she knew Zhuang Momo was waiting for the elevator, but this was exclusive to the president. You were not a special assistant or the president. How can you...

Dingdong—

An invisible palm slapped on her face, and under Zhang Meng's shocked gaze, the little delivery girl, Zhuang Momo, entered the elevator.

"Girl, you are so stupid! And your boobs are not as big as mine," Zhuang Momo's bright smile was blocked by the elevator.

Zhang Meng subconsciously glanced at her boobs... Shit…

...

Zhuang Momo hummed a tune as she arrived at the 166th floor of the Dihuang Building.

This floor was where Xu Enterprise's board of directors and Xu Liancheng worked.

Because of Bill's instructions, this time, Zhuang Momo was not stopped by the secretary. Instead, she walked straight to Xu Liancheng's office as if she was there to deliver takeout.

"Mr. Xu, your takeout!"

Zhuang Momo pinched her throat and said, then began to knock on the door.

Mr. Xu, who was dealing with business, was stunned when hearing this. He felt a little dazed. If he did not hear wrongly, this seemed to be his dear wife's voice. Did he miss her so much that he was hallucinating?

Also, his secretary group was getting more and more out of hand. They even wrote the address wrong when ordering takeout at work. They wrote his office! Was it because too much bonus blinded their eyes and lowered their IQ?

"I don't order any takeout," he said indifferently.

Immediately, his door was pushed open from the outside. Zhuang Momo saw that he was looking down at the documents and felt frustrated. However, she was not angry. As the saying went, men were the most handsome when working hard.

In the next second, Xu Liancheng could no longer be serious.

This bold woman hugged him with lightning speed and even licked his ears.

"Mr. Xu, do you want me?"

Xu Liancheng's thoughts exploded!

...

Want?

Where did this lunatic come from?

No matter who she was, kill her first.

His body only belonged to his Momo. No one could sully it!

Oh no, just killing this woman might not be enough. Whoever ordered the takeout will go to repair the toilet for me!

However, in an instant, all the muscles on his body stiffened, and the killing intent surged through his entire body in an instant.

"Let go," he said indifferently, with his fingers cracking.

Seeing that he seemed to be angry, Zhuang Momo immediately switched back to her original voice. While attacking his chest, she said coquettishly, "Are you sure? If you want to hug me again, I won't let you!"

Hug?

Hug a corpse to feed the fish?

Xu Liancheng sneered. He turned his wrist and directly pulled the woman from behind him. Then he pinched the woman's throat.

But when he saw this face clearly, he was dumbfounded.

"Momo?"

"Why are you here?"

Zhuang Momo, who had been pinched, did not change her cocky attitude. As she spoke, she raised the bag in her hand.

"You're so stupid. I told you I'm here to deliver takeout!"

Xu Liancheng, "..."

Looking toward the woman's finger, he saw four cups of tea and eight boxes of snacks.

"Did you specially deliver them to me?" After finding out the number, Mr. Xu instantly felt less happy, and his tone became sour.

"It was specially delivered to you. I bring it to Bill and the others as well. Hurry up and tell them to get it. Otherwise, the water fruit tea won't taste good after a long time."

Xu Liancheng nodded his head and asked Bill to take the things away.

After accompanying him to finish eating and seeing the man's table full of unfinished documents, Zhuang Momo wanted to go back or go out to wait for him.

She came to see him on a whim and didn't want to spend the whole afternoon with him. She wanted to enjoy a good time.

However...

She was here.

Just as she turned around and was about to leave, a gust of hot air came over and pressed her down in front of the office desk.

"Didn't you say you come to deliver takeout? If you leave, what should I eat?"