Transmigrated into a vicious stepmother, striving to raise the little villain

Mo Jingyu watched as Jiang Zhiyan went from having red eyes to bursting into tears.

Jiang Zhiyan's voice choked with emotion: "If you don't like me, I won't go home. You... you don't have to force yourself."

Mo Jingyu didn't understand.

Mo Jingyu was greatly shocked!

Wait, a domineering CEO can cry? (Surprised.jpg)

"No, I didn't say anything! Why are you crying?!"

Jiang Zhiyan stared at Mo Jingyu with red eyes.

Mo Jingyu felt like a heartless man who had abandoned his young wife, under the intense gaze.

"Don't cry. A real man bleeds, he doesn't shed tears!"

Jiang Zhiyan took out a tissue to wipe away her tears and said, "You, you shouldn't not want to go home just because I confessed. If you feel embarrassed, I'll stay at the company from now on."

“An’an will be sad if you don’t come home.”

Jiang Zhiyan unleashed his ultimate technique.

Mo Jingyu was completely bewildered: "?? I didn't say I moved out because of this?"

Jiang Zhiyan: "You...you didn't want to see me because of my confession, so you wanted to move out?"

Mo Jingyu shook her head.

"Then why did you move out?" As she spoke, the tears that had just stopped falling from her eyes started to fall again.

This is going to kill me!

A man who can cry is something else!

Mo Jingyu was both amused and exasperated: "I just have a lot of things going on at the company lately, so I'm planning to move to the company residence. It has nothing to do with you."

"Look at me, how could I possibly move out just because of something like this!"

"My motto is: as long as I'm not embarrassed, it's others who are embarrassed."

Jiang Zhiyan realized she had misunderstood, and her ears burned.

He took out a couple more sheets of paper, turned his back, and walked back to his desk.

Seeing the man's expression, Mo Jingyu felt a urge to tease him.

He walked up to Jiang Zhiyan's desk and said in a teasing tone, "President Jiang, you look so beautiful when you cry, can you cry for me again?"

Jiang Zhiyan did not expect Mo Jingyu to react this way.

Knowing he was being teased, his ears turned even redder. He turned his head away, neither answering nor looking at her.

"Oh, why are you embarrassed now? You were crying so well just now."

Jiang said, "You... just pretend you didn't see anything."

Mo Jingyu looked at Jiang Zhiyan's bright red ears, and the blush seemed to be spreading to her face.

This made Mo Jingyu even more excited!

A man who can cry! And a handsome man who can cry!

In her past life, Mo Jingyu loved watching her cute little brothers cry; it was so funny.

Now that another older, usually stern, domineering villainous CEO is crying, that's a sure-fire way to kill Mo Jingyu!

Men's tears are a woman's stimulant!

Mo Jingyu: "What do you mean you didn't see it? I saw it with both eyes."

Jiang Zhiyan regained his normal expression, but his moist eyes betrayed him. "I misunderstood. So, how long are you going to stay here?"

Trying to change the subject was futile, as Mo Jingyu was still caught up in her excitement.

Mo Jingyu: "President Jiang, show me how to cry again."

Mo Jingyu rested her elbows on the table, propped her head up with her hands, and looked at Jiang Zhiyan.

He had a shameless attitude, like he wouldn't give up until he cried.

Jiang Zhiyan: "If I cry, will you give me a proper status?"

Mo Jingyu said with a grin, "No way."

"Then I won't cry."

"Why do you only cry when there are conditions?"

Jiang Zhiyan looked at Mo Jingyu and said, "You flirted with me, shouldn't you give me a proper title?"

Mo Jingyu straightened up. "President Jiang, men can be easily flirted with, but titles and honors cannot be given so easily."

They really don't understand the treacherous nature of love, tsk tsk tsk ╮(￣⊿￣)╭

Mo Jingyu sighed inwardly.

"So, you often flirt with people like this?"

This topic is jumping around.

Mo Jingyu feigned ignorance, "How could that be?"

Jiang Zhiyan put on a cold expression, "You seem quite skilled at it."

"Alright, alright, I'm just teasing you. I estimate I'll be staying at the company for a month, and I might even bring An'an to stay for a few more days."

Jiang Zhiyan nodded, then looked down at the document again. "Understood."

Mo Jingyu turned around and went back to the bedroom.

After the person left, Jiang Zhiyan stared at the closed study door.

Quietly take out the large mirror from the drawer and carefully observe your reflection.

Jiang Zhiyan: Aunt He said that girls like boys to cry, so it seems she does.

Aunt He: Her merits and fame are kept hidden Y(^_^)Y

The next day, Mo Jingyu got up early and told Jiang Yan'an that she wanted to stay at the company.

Little Jiang Yan'an said he wants to follow his mother forever!

Jiang Zhiyan ate breakfast in silence, and quickly looked away when she made eye contact with Mo Jingyu.

Mo Jingyu: Oh dear, she's still shy.

*

Company

Mo Jingyu took Jiang Yan'an to the company. Butler Han tidied up their luggage, gave them a few instructions, and then went home.

The company plans to hire a few more people in the next couple of days.

To ensure that none of the recruits would turn traitors, Mo Jingyu relentlessly begged Qi Yun'er to come.

When Qi Yun'er arrived, Jiang Yan'an wasn't sure if he could call her "Auntie."

He looked at his mother with a questioning gaze.

Mo Jingyu: "Call someone."

"Auntie! An'an misses you so much!"

Qi Yun'er: "You make it sound so real."

Mei Lan didn't expect the two to have such a good relationship. Didn't they fight when she watched a variety show before?

"What's happening here?"

Mo Jingyu: "Qi Yun'er, my best friend."

"So what kind of show are you guys putting on?"

Qi Yun'er: "For variety show effect."

Mei Lan: "......"

Oh well, one less enemy is always better than none.

Meilan led the three to the conference room on the first floor. "I posted a job advertisement online last night, and quite a few people have come to apply today."

Mo Jingyu nodded.

Mo Jingyu told Qi Yun'er and Jiang Yan'an to stay in the back room.

This conference room was renovated by Mo Jingyu to resemble the space where she used to give open lectures in school; the cubicles offer a clear view of the other side.

Meilan: "And this is it again?"

"Our relationship is confidential."

Mei Lan didn't ask any further questions.

Mo Jingyu flipped through the documents in her hand.

Half an hour later, An Xiaoxiao brought in the first interviewee.

The woman who arrived was a bit older and seemed somewhat reserved.

Mo Jingyu smiled as warmly as possible, "Hello, please introduce yourself."

The woman smiled; the years had left their mark on her face, and her unadorned features gave her a simple and honest look.

"Hello boss, my name is Zheng Fenghua, I am 36 years old, and I have experience in cleaning at other companies."

Mo Jingyu nodded.

Melanie: "So what was the reason you left your job last time?"

When this was mentioned, Zheng Fanghua's expression stiffened noticeably. "I was pregnant, and the company fired me."

Mo Jingyu thought to herself: Isn't this just a disguised form of gender discrimination?

Meilan: "How old is your child now?"

Zheng Fanghua stammered, "I... I won't neglect my work, I..."

Mo Jingyu smiled and poured Zheng Fanghua a glass of water, saying gently, "You don't need to be nervous."

Zheng Fanghua held the water glass in her hand, the warmth of the water transferring to her hand.

Zheng Fanghua: "My son is 3 years old," Zheng Fanghua said, and assured, "I will not let my child interfere with my work. My mother will help me take care of him."

Mo Jingyu grasped the key point: "Where is your husband?"