The Most Loving Marriage In History: Master Mu’s Pampered Wife

Xixia night went downstairs. When I passed through the door, I saw a large group of reporters crowded and wanted to rush into Yueying. The security guards of Yueying were almost all dispatched to barely block them.

She didn't stop at the footsteps and went straight to the car by the crowd.

"Is the director, do we go back to the company directly?"

Seeing the summer night look cold and indifferent, compared with the usual more than a cold, Xiaomei can only be careful opening.

Xi Xia night opened the door, sat in, and pulled the seat belt buckle, while faintly said, "You can help me send this thing to Han, and then send the information back to the public relations department."

Then he took a thick cowhide envelope and handed it to Xiaomei.

Xiao Mela got on the door and picked it up. Some doubts looked at it. Looking at the address printed on it, I was a little surprised. I turned around and wanted to ask what was in the summer night. However, I saw the cold face of the summer night. Do not dare to ask for an exit.

The director has always disliked people talking about her private affairs. Just now she seems to be faintly seeing something. In fact, she has been with her director for many years and has barely seen her, except when competing with other companies. In addition to the sharp edge, she is very indifferent and peaceful on weekdays.

"Okay, director!"

Xiaomei responded and closed the envelope.

......

Already near the evening, there are some haze in the sky, the trend of rain, the wind is also very big, and the wet ground in the morning has now been dried by the wind.

Send Xiaomei to the driveway on the front side, and leave the summer night.

......

The car ran all the way on the wide Fatong Avenue, and the girl's heart in the summer night was not calm.

This time, Mr. Mu helped her a lot. She felt that it was necessary for her to thank him and to act immediately.

I have been thinking for a long time, but I don’t know how to thank him and give him a gift. Send flowers? I don't seem to know what he likes.

I stopped the car and silenced it on the temporary parking space. Then I took out my mobile phone and sent him a text message.

Mr. Mu, what do you like?

When she received her text message, he was discussing the cooperation with the person in charge of the cooperation company, took out the mobile phone, opened the text message and saw a line of words sent by her. Qingjun’s face could not restrain the slightest relief. ——

When did Xiao Nizi have time to learn about him?

Smile and smile, then reply like this - go back and tell you at night.

She is back - can't you say now?

Still busy, go back to give you a good meal at night.

Oh... I want to invite you to dinner tonight...

it is good.

I want to invite you to watch a movie after dinner...

Ok.

I will go to step on the spot and tell you the location later.

......

When Li Si was the first time he saw Mu Xiaochen's work, he played with his mobile phone so low that even the other party's Lu called him a few times and didn't see him. For a while, he saw him take the phone back. The handsome face has also been restored to the calm and calm as always.

"Young Master, General Lu said..."

"Mu Dong, can this solution of our company be considered?"

Seeing him returning to his heart, the middle-aged man across the street also asked.

He took the tea and took a sip of it. He looked at the documents in his hand and his tone was faint. "General Lu, Mu is a businessman. He has always only paid attention to the results and did not care about the process. So wait for your concentration. The completion of this project will make me satisfied with Li, the opportunity I will keep for you, can you win and see yourself."

After a word, it has already grateful to the middle-aged man on the opposite side. "Thank you, Mu Dong, rest assured, our company will do its utmost to strive for perfection!"

Mu Yanchen nodded, put the folder in his hand and handed it to him. "Well, I have confidence in you and your company. I will talk about it today. If you have something, you can directly find Wen."

"Okay, thank you, Mu Dong!"

......

Did not get the answer of Mu Xiaochen, Xi Xia night had to think about it, and unwittingly drove to the New Century Plaza...

There are quite a lot of people in the evening. There are many people dancing in the square, because the sky is gloomy, so the street lights around the square have not been reached yet. The dim and soft lights will cover the entire square. In a hustle and bustle.

Xi Xia night went down, locked the car and walked toward the commercial street ahead.

......

However, it is also at this time, Han’s president’s office.

Han Yifeng, who just returned from C City, was sitting at her desk, gloomy and browsing the contents of the entertainment gossip displayed on the computer screen. The whole person was covered with a layer of frost, cold and scary, and the secretary Wang looked aside. It was also a little trembling.

I really don't know, Han Zong just left Z City for a day or two. This is actually a storm in the city. The aftermath of the orphanage has not passed. Now it has started this wave. Miss Xinyi is probably clarifying this time. No matter what.

'Snapped! ’

Han Yifeng took a mouse in his hand and the whole person was gloomy. The sound of the fall scared Wang’s secretary.

"Han, it is estimated that someone is arbitrarily discrediting Miss Xinyi. I heard that Miss Xinyi was attacked when she just left the hotel. It seems that these years are also..."

Secretary Wang tried to persuade.

"What the **** is going on? I remember that I had let her show her less, how did you pass the message?"

Han Yifeng looked up and shouted at the secretary of the king.

"Han Zong, Miss Xinyi said that because she was a good day for Miss Su Nan and Mr. Qi Heng, she wanted to celebrate it personally. She was also kind. She did not expect to have a **** the summer night. Miss Su Nan did not give it. Miss Xinyi face..."

Secretary Wang whispered.

Wen Yan, Han Yifeng black smack suddenly sinking, the eyes quickly swept a cool light, coldly asked, "Summer night? What about her?"

"No, Han Zong... It’s not a matter of Miss Xia Ye. It was Yu Lingling who deliberately unveiled the summer night at the banquet. She was expelled from the military academy. Miss Xia night... she left without waiting for the banquet. Su Miss Nan thinks it is Miss Xinyi..."

Secretary Wang did not say any more, because he found Han Yifeng's cold face more and more cold, and he could feel the coldness in his body.

"What happened to the military school in the summer night? Has this thing been suppressed? Where did those people know?"

Han Yifeng asked coldly.

Secretary Wang shook his head. "Maybe it is to listen to what their classmates have learned. Han, what do you do now? Miss Xinyi has already called you a lot of calls, and Yueying is now surrounded by a group of reporters. And I heard that Miss Xinyi’s play has been stopped, and the heroine of several scheduled dramas has also been changed. She just gave me a call...”