100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 2043 Mr. Mu, do you like Tang Tang?
On the roof of the hospital, the wind was really strong, very strong, blowing Uncle Wen's collar flying. He stood by the helicopter and waited, looking at the corridor entrance.

There was an important meeting in the morning, and he said he would only go down for 10 minutes, but it was already 10 minutes now, and if he didn't show up again, the schedule would have to be postponed again.

Just as Uncle Wen took out his mobile phone to make a call, Mu Yijun came out of the corridor.

Uncle Wen looked up at him and put the phone away.

He took a step towards this side, with his hands in his pockets, and his steps were calm and elegant.

The wind blew his expensive shirt, messed up his black hair, and blew away the worry from his eyebrows.

"Mr. Mu, can we go?" Uncle Wen was a little anxious, but he didn't show anything.

"Yeah." Mu Yijun stopped in front of him, and then walked towards the gangway.

Uncle Wen turned and followed.

The cabin door closed, Mu Yijun sat down by the window, and Uncle Wen sat beside him.

The plane started to take off, and the propellers above the head turned rapidly. Since this plane was silent and customized, its coming and going did not attract the attention of others.

The cabin is quiet.

Uncle Wen tried to speak, "Mr. Mu, I have sent someone to follow Anna. She got drunk at the bar and hasn't returned yet." He expressed what he was thinking about alone just now.

Mu Yijun, who was originally looking out the window, turned his eyes and looked at him calmly, "What are you doing following her?"

"The album may be at her home." Uncle Wen said.

Mu Yijun withdrew his gaze, and something flickered in his eyes, "It's useless even if you get this album, after all, it's full of design drafts, and things that have been leaked, no matter how precious they are, are trash."

"..." Uncle Wen's heart was as heavy as a stone weighing thousands of catties.

It really shouldn't have been thrown into his hands.

I have followed Mr. Mu for so many years, and I have never made a mistake in my work.

As if sensing his thoughts, Mu Yijun leaned back in the chair, put his hand on his shoulder, and sighed softly, "Don't take it to heart, the little girl is not crying or rolling, she has already accept that fact."

"Did you tell her your identity?" Uncle Wen was puzzled.

Mu Yijun had a gentle aura, "Not yet."

Before Uncle Wen could say anything, he said, "By the way, I'm going to drive to Yuanjiang to pick her up in the afternoon."

"Afternoon jury..."

"You can just stay with me." Mu Yijun interrupted softly, full of trust in him.

Uncle Wen thought for a while and asked, "Mr. Mu, do you like Tang Tang?"

Mu Yijun was really taken aback by this question. He frowned and looked at him, and the corners of his lips twitched, "No, why did you say that?" He thought it was ridiculous.

Uncle Wen didn't speak.

Mu Yijun spread his hands, he shook his head, and said with a smile, "I never thought about it, I just treat her as a friend."

"Are you sure?" Uncle Wen frowned slightly, looking into his deep eyes.

He nodded with a gentle voice, "Of course I'm sure." He suddenly thought of something and said, "She seems to have a boyfriend, but he's not in Jiacheng."

There was a gloomy look in Uncle Wen's eyes...

That girl has a boyfriend?
Then she...isn't the one who can warm Mr. Mu?Wasn't God sent to watch over Mr. Mu?

For some reason, Uncle Wen was very disappointed.

The helicopter is getting closer and closer to the roof of the main building of the M Moser Group...

When Mu Yijun walked into the CEO's office, there was a middle-aged man standing inside. He was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and his black hair was mixed with some white hair.

"Hello, Mr. Mu." He bowed respectfully, and then looked at Assistant Wen.

Mu Yijun knew who he was, so he knew why he came.

Mu Yijun ignored him, and walked directly to the desk in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and sat down in the custom-made leather chair, "If you are here for Anna, I advise you to go out."

The middle-aged man walked towards him and stood beside him, with his hands hanging by his side and his head lowered, "Mr. Mu..."

"Let me show you something first." Mu Yijun crossed his legs gracefully, raised his eyes to glance at him, and then turned on the computer.

Played a surveillance video and turned the computer screen to his side.

"This is the surveillance of Anna walking towards the elevator, and she will collide with Assistant Winter soon." He reminded, then pressed pause, and turned on another surveillance, "Look out."

In the elevator, Uncle Wen was holding a picture album in his hand.

The eyes of the middle-aged man fell on the computer screen of Mr. President.

Mu Yijun turned his eyes to look at him, and reminded again, "Did you see the picture album in the assistant of Winter?"

"..." The man didn't answer.

But Mu Yijun believed that he had seen it, and then switched the screen again, "You look at it now, we will collide soon."

In the surveillance screen, Anna, who was holding the document, collided with Assistant Winter, who had just stepped out of the elevator.

All the information is scattered all over the place...

"Look carefully at Assistant Wen, he doesn't have a picture book in his hand, and the picture book was knocked off before that."

"..."

After a while, Mu Yijun said again, "Look at Assistant Wen, he picked up a picture album, and then left in a hurry, because I have to go to a meeting and he has to get me a computer, but I know he must follow Anna said she was sorry, although he wasn't entirely to blame."

"..."

After Mu Yijun walked into the elevator in the picture, he reminded again, "The ground is cleaned up, and no materials have been left behind."

Then turn off monitoring.

Mu Yijun turned sideways and looked up at the middle-aged man, still gracefully crossing his legs, "Okay, you can ask questions now."

"Mr. Mu..." The middle-aged man felt a little uneasy.

"You said, don't be polite. I can seriously discuss this issue with you while I am in a good mood."

The middle-aged man asked thoughtfully, "The album was knocked off, but Assistant Wen picked it up."

"The one I picked up was an empty album, it belonged to Anna."

"She said she didn't have a picture book, she didn't have a picture book in her files."

Then Mu Yijun straightened his body and put his hands on the keyboard to type. After a while, a Taobao page popped up on the screen.

He skillfully entered Anna's account number and password, and easily found the purchase record of the album in the purchased order.

"Look carefully, this is her account number, this is the date of purchase, four days ago, the goods should have arrived yesterday, and this album was sent to the company."

The middle-aged man was slightly taken aback, but his niece said that she didn't have a picture album, so it seemed she was lying.

"If she was willing to hand over the picture album obediently, I didn't think of firing her, but her attitude made me very unhappy." Mu Yijun said, "There is no room for maneuver, you don't have to beg, I just Let me tell you the truth of the matter, if you take something wrong, you must return it to others in time, otherwise you will be stealing, such a simple truth can be taught by elementary school teachers."

"..." The middle-aged man lowered his eyes.

Mu Yijun looked up at him, "You won't be involved in this matter, so you don't have to worry."

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, frowned and looked at him, "Mr. Mu, why is that picture book in Winter's assistant? Is it really unfair?" He wanted to understand the whole thing about his niece complaining to him.

(End of this chapter)