Chapter 75
CEO's office.

Yan Qingjiu was wearing a professional suit, a white shirt and well-tailored black trousers, slender legs, fair skin, and an unbelievably glamorous face.

The big maroon waves attract the attention.

Red lips and white teeth, slender wrists.

The sound of high heels and the unique scent on her body made Mu Yuchen feel distracted for a moment.

After a while, he collected his thoughts, stood up, and gentlemanly led her to sit down.

"I didn't expect you to actually take over Yan Shi's brand transformation."

The mellow male voice pierced into Yan Qingjiu's eardrums.

She raised her brows slightly, noncommittal, "It is inevitable to come to Mr. Mu for cooperation."

The man was slightly startled. The little girl who was so skinny that she would cry for hours had completely disappeared, with her soft voice and smiling eyes.

"I canceled my engagement with you, is it such a blow to you?"

Yan Qingjiu was confused for a moment, what was he talking about?
Think she became like this because of him?Please, people will always change, not to mention, the burden on her is not light, why should everyone think that she, Yan Qingjiu, is a rich idiot.

She licked the corner of her mouth and smiled softly, "Didn't you use my trust and betray me to make me like this?"

Mu Yuchen's body stiffened for a moment, and he recovered calmly, "After all, Taekwondo is not all you have. It's better to let you fall from the altar at the peak, than to be naive and stupid all the time."

Yan Qingjiu said calmly, "You're right, otherwise I wouldn't blame you."

Such an easy forgiveness made Mu Yuchen despair. What did it mean? It meant that he had no place in her heart.

"Let's not talk about old things. I came to you because I want to use the friendship between Mu's and the French brand to let the master tailors there come to Yanshi to check the production of the first batch of ready-made garments."

Having said that, I actually want Mu Yuchen's cousin, Xia Ling, a senior French brand master, to add a bit of gimmick to the Nanjiu brand.

Mu Yuchen is so smart, he dealt with her, "When did I have friendship with the French brand?"

Yan Qingjue secretly scolded the old fox, without revealing her face, she showed her usual coquettish tactics, tilted her head, and said softly, "Of course sister Xia Ling, don't you want to?"

Mu Yuchen knew that she was pretending, and still missed her, "Then why do you call me Mr. Mu, not Brother Yuchen?"

"Oh, my brother said that you can't have a good face towards someone who betrayed you, and you can't put it on your face and call it a marriage."

She said seriously what Yan Nanarmed had taught her, making it impossible for Mu Yuchen to refute.

The man's eyes gleamed with haze, "What about Ye Qinglan?"

"Ye Qinglan, my name has always been Ye Qinglan!"

It's a cunning little fox.

He suppressed the dullness in his heart, and asked patiently, "Why did you ask him to speak for you? There are too many hot male stars in China."

Yan Qing seemed to be thinking for a while, and was attracted by a painting, and Mu Yuchen also turned to look at it.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yan Qingjiu took out the lipstick from her bag and gently threw it under his desk. In order to cover up her voice, she coughed violently.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Her fair face was wrinkled into a ball, as if she was suffering, Mu Yuchen hurriedly got up and relieved her, "You're so delicate, you have to cough for no reason, is it better?"

To her, the gentleness of a man could not shake Yan Qingjiu's desire to punish him.

"It's better, I just choked on my saliva, go and get me a glass of water, I'm thirsty."

The arrogant appearance seems to have returned to the beginning.

Mu Yuchen's heart was as soft as cotton, Qingqing was still willing to do this, he was very happy.

The man turned around to pour water from the water dispenser. Before he took a few steps, the little woman bumped into his back. This bump hit his heart.

After Yan Qing's treachery succeeded, she quickly backed away, "Well, I still have something to do, and it's up to you to let sister Xia Ling go back to China to help me. Goodbye."

She picked up her bag and ran away in a panic.

But in Mu Yuchen's eyes, she was shy.

(End of this chapter)

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