Every day I am woken up by the handsome lady's vest

Chapter 540 Enough or Not Qualified

"Will you make a call, and you will know?"

The man's voice was low, giving off a dangerous feeling.

His tone was firm, as if he was convinced that Mu Zhanchen was in the company.

When Mu Zhanchen arrived at the company in the morning, the entrance to the underground parking lot was blocked.

The reason is that it snowed last night, and a section of the water pipe in the parking lot was frozen and cracked.

The security guard called someone to come over for repairs early in the morning and dug through the ground.

He just parked the car outside.

At this time, go out through the lobby on the first floor.

As soon as I got out of the elevator, I heard a man's voice.

Concentrating his eyes and looking over, he saw a tall and straight man.

Even though it just snowed yesterday, the temperature is low today.

The man's upper body was just a thin camouflage top with the sleeves rolled up.

Exposing the strong little arms.

A pair of trousers.

Not very close-fitting, but also visible to the naked eye.

Such a dress that is incompatible with the people of the imperial capital, not only does it not look rough, it is unacceptable.

On the contrary, there is a kind of wildness.

Under the clothes, the man's muscles are knotted.

Even standing straight, it gives people a feeling that they will explode at any time.

The man's eyes were fixed on the person in front of him, locked like a falcon.

The front desk looked a little nervous, but still smiled politely.

It's just that the smile was stiff, and there was a touch of panic and anxiety in the eyes.

This person doesn't look like a good person.

She was afraid that the other party would jump over and beat her suddenly.

"Sir, we don't have the authority to call the president. You don't have an appointment, so it's very difficult for us."

Despite her fear, the little girl at the front desk tried to stand up straight and patiently explained to the man.

They all said that an appointment is needed, but this man said bluntly that he didn't have an appointment, but he still insisted on seeing him.

It seemed very certain that the president was upstairs.

Is this man's brain full of muscles?

The point is, is the president upstairs?

As the front desk, their duty is to stop all malicious people.

Without an appointment, she put him down, fearing that she didn't want to do it anymore.

Whoever says a word will go upstairs to see their president.

What do you want them to do at the front desk?
What's more, their company is different from other companies.

As the front desk, he has no authority to call the president's office.

The internal phone numbers of the president's office are only available in the food and beverage department, the logistics department, the vice president, and the managers.

As for the vice president, he was on a business trip the day before yesterday, and he won't be back until tomorrow.

"Your president, isn't this here?"

What else does the man want to say.

But suddenly his eyes turned, and his gaze fell precisely on Mu Zhanchen.

The moment the man turned his gaze, Mu Zhanchen felt a chill.

Like a sharp dagger, piercing into his blood and bones.

Although he has never experienced it, he probably knows it in his heart.

That should be killing intent.

hard to imagine.

There is really someone who can condense killing intent into substance.

But whoever changed the person, at that moment just now, might not be able to bear it.

The lady at the front desk followed the man's gaze.

Sure enough, he saw Mu Zhanchen coming out of the president's special elevator.

This……

Isn't this man the president of the Mu family?
As an upstart who entered the imperial capital a few months ago, Mu's is also a robot similar to the one made by the company.

She happened to know something about Mrs. Mu.

After all, the looks of President Mu's are comparable to many male stars.

Moreover, not long ago, the engagement ceremony between President Mu and his girlfriend also caused a small commotion.

Also hooked up the hotspot.

That fiancee is still her idol.

off off.

At that time, she had a lively discussion with several colleagues.

Everyone said that if it wasn't for Guan Guan, they would really be jealous of that girl.

"What's up?"

Mu Zhanchen walked over with long legs.

The well-understood eyes fell on the man, with an aggressive and sharp gaze, he looked over without giving an inch.

The eyes of the two people met in the air, as if a spark had flashed.

The front desk lady just felt her heart beating.

If not professionalism.

If it wasn't for one of the handsome guys in front of her, he might be her boss.

She couldn't resist taking a picture with her phone.

A showdown of the century between two super handsome guys.

It's so exciting! Is there any wood!

This looks better than any star.

Unfortunately, the company has regulations that do not allow photography during working hours.

After all, the company often has celebrities visiting to endorse some of the company's products.

If there is no such provision, where is the discipline?
"See if you are qualified to protect her."

After a while, the man put away the sharpness in his sight.

It was just the voice that came out, but it still had a sharpness that could not be ignored.

Mu Zhanchen's eyes moved lightly, "Your surname is Huo?"

"She mentioned me to you?"

Huo Zian raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

That little girl can't wait to throw him away.

How could he take the initiative to mention himself?
There are more and more people coming to work around.

The two eye-catching men stood at a distance not too close to each other, attracting a lot of attention.

Mu Zhanchen closed his eyes, "Go to my office and talk."

Then he turned around and walked back to the president's special elevator, regardless of whether there was anyone following behind him.

Huo Zi settled for a moment, then raised his legs and walked over.

When the elevator was going up, Mu Zhanchen felt Huo Zian looking at him.

That look made me uncomfortable.

He just stood there with a handsome and tall figure.

Put on a gesture of admiration.

On the top floor, Zuo Zhi was sorting out the documents on Mu Zhanchen's desk.

If Mu Zhanchen didn't come today, the documents that should have been processed couldn't be left behind.

For something urgent, he has to do it today.

He also had to do some data and copy comparisons.

That's what his personal assistant should do.

Hearing the sound of the office door opening, he looked up and saw Mu Zhanchen came back again.

There was a flash of surprise in his eyes, he put down the document in his hand and stood up, and called out in doubt, "Master."

Didn't you say you won't be here today?

"You send the phone back to Xinxin. She has class at 10:30, so you send her to school."

Mu Zhanchen handed over the mobile phone he cared about.

Huo Zian looked into his hands.

I felt weird before.

Mu Zhanchen is a big man with a rose gold mobile phone in his hand.

How to see how strange.

He knows what mobile phone he cares about.

After all, that mobile phone was given to her by that person.

Every time a new model is released, that person will definitely release a rose gold one, and he will definitely give the one with the best performance to his care.

The phone was held in Mu Zhanchen's hand, and he couldn't see the whole picture clearly.

Only a little color can be seen.

I thought that Mu Zhanchen was acting as a couple in order to cater to his concerns.

I feel a little disdainful in my heart.

While liking someone, you must also maintain yourself, which is his emotional outlook.

He knew that he cared and didn't like his status as a mercenary, and didn't like that he was too aggressive.

But he never wanted to change.

The direction he has been working hard all along is to make Caring like himself.

Instead of letting yourself become the way you care and like.

Unexpectedly, this phone is what I care about.

Why is the mobile phone he cares about in his hands?

The person I chatted with yesterday...

Thinking of this, Huo Zian's face darkened.

Yesterday, I cared and refused to have a video with him, and also refused to send a voice, and the whole process was text communication.

While the tone of typing, is the style of concern.

At this time, he was also a little uncertain.

Zuo Zhi agreed, and quickly walked out from behind the desk, taking the phone with both hands.

"You don't need to come here in the morning. Just go to work at two o'clock in the afternoon."

Passing over the phone, Mu Zhanchen ordered in a low voice.

This can be regarded as the benefit of running errands for him.

Always give people time to fall in love.

He is a more enlightened boss.

(End of this chapter)