The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous

Yemen meeting room.

On both sides of the dark table, there are elderly people sitting, about 50 to [-] years old, and there are a few gray-haired, very old grandfathers,

When the door of the meeting room was suddenly opened, everyone was startled, and the attitude of the visitor was very arrogant.

In Yemen, there has never been only one person with such a style.

Mu Liuli.

With a golden mask and a bright red overcoat, even though the face cannot be seen, there is still a bright and moving aura.

She hooked the corners of her lips, looking at all the people who looked at her with a half-smile.

Lifting his feet, he walked slowly towards the front, "Hey, are you having a party? I didn't even know Yemen was so united and friendly."

The irony of the red fruit.

Someone with a better face and a little more courage coughed twice in a low voice, and then said, "Master Mu, we are in a meeting..."

"It's a meeting," she said, looking at him with a smile, still in a leisurely manner, "Why, the boss is not here, and I didn't notify you, is this also a meeting?"

She asked innocently, as if she really didn't know it at all.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

One of the older elders winked at the subordinate next to him, and the man immediately understood, walked to the front of the conference table, and pulled the chair away, "Master Mu, please."

She raised her eyebrows and didn't say much. She walked a few steps over and sat down.

As soon as she was seated, a cup of tea was offered immediately, and Mu Liuli was playing with the cup. Her usual rules were to ask for tea, and the water should be lukewarm.

She held the handle of the cup with her hand, and the water flowed to the edge of the cup several times, but it never leaked out, or in other words, it was always maintained in a relatively balanced range.

"Isn't there a meeting?" She seemed to see that no one spoke for a long time, so she looked a little strange, and asked with a puzzled face, "Why is no one talking?"

After tens of seconds of silence, someone spoke, "Master Mu, since you are here, the meeting will naturally be held by you."

"Really?" She blinked, "But I don't even know what you guys are talking about, what do you want me to say?"

She smiled harmlessly, "So, go ahead, just pretend that I don't exist, I'm just a formality here, don't take it to heart."

Are you someone who can be ignored?

This appearance, the more people look at it, the more dangerous it is.

"Hall Master Mu." Seeing that Mu Liuli was about to close her eyes and meditate after saying this, everyone began to lose their composure. This meeting was originally set up for her, so how could she not speak?

If she doesn't speak, how are they going to answer?

"Huh?" She squinted her eyes halfway, as if she wanted to say something.

"It's been hard for you recently, and the Yemen incident has troubled you recently."

She still smiled sweetly, "I take Yemen's money and do things for Yemen, isn't it a matter of course, too," she touched her chin, "Recently, the workload is a bit heavy, I have to ask the boss for overtime pay .”

"Master Mu," upon hearing her words, someone immediately stood up, speaking very excitedly, very aggrieved, "You worked so hard, working so hard for Yemen, and now such a big thing happened, Gongzi Yi never stood up and said a word, this is not fair, we are all unfair for you."

Then the atmosphere at the meeting table became very excited, "Master Mu, with your ability and prestige, you can completely replace Gong Ziyi,"

"Yes, we don't need a boss who doesn't care about things..."

In the entire conference room, only Mu Liuli was drinking tea comfortably, as if everything they said had nothing to do with her. Standing beside her, Yuezhuo was also silent, not even moving her brows.

She breathed lightly, and the surface of the water soon became rippled, and the smile that was half a smile was still on her face, and it never disappeared, as if it would never disappear.

She was curious about how they used this Yemen-only meeting room for meetings.

It seems that they are not useless at all, at least, they are quite good at inciting people's hearts, and they can be regarded as talents.

She felt very sorry for all the talents that could not be used.

However, she didn't want to live in peace, so she had nothing to do.

"So," the voice gradually became low, and Mu Liuli said leisurely, "What exactly do you mean?"

Several gray-haired elders looked at each other.

They didn't expect that Mu Liuli was still pretending to be stupid when they were all at this point.

Before she came, she should have known what they wanted to do.

At the beginning, pretending to be stupid is smart, but now, it is stupid.

They were about to talk, but they heard her voice, mixed with the sound of her fingers tapping the table, slowly, "Do you mean that you want Gong Ziyi to step down and let me be your master?"

Only then did they feel that this woman had a mask on her face and false pupils on her eyes. Except for her chin and lips covered with gloss, they had no way of discerning her true emotions and thoughts.

For example, when she said this, she obviously guessed in advance that she would disagree without reason, but with her ambiguous expression, they couldn't figure out what her attitude was at all.

She raised her face, her eyes slowly swept over them, and she always said in a slow tone, "Although I have no interest in being the boss of Yemen, I have wanted to clean up Yemen for a long time. "

She spoke slowly, but always smiled.

She is completely different from Gong Ziyi, no matter what Gong Ziyi says, she always has an indifferent attitude, while no matter what she says, she always smiles sweetly, as if chatting with you.

However, as soon as her words came out, the expressions of many people present changed.

"Relying on my seniority, I don't really have any skills. I like to point fingers. In my life, Mu Liuli, I hate those wastes who are obviously stupid but don't admit that they are stupid, and like to point fingers."

"Mu Liuli, what do you mean?"

So she said she was useless, and if she didn't yell like that, I really felt sorry for her evaluation.

She squinted her eyes, the arc of her smile was still there, but there was no warmth in her eyes, "Even if I really wanted to usurp the throne, I would not choose to cooperate with you, understand?"

Everyone panicked. No one expected her to have such an attitude. Could it be that it has been rumored for so long that she wants to set up her own family, are they just rumors?

If she didn't have such thoughts, then where did these rumors come from.

"Master Mu," someone was calmer, "Have you thought it through? For you, this has everything to gain but no harm to you."