100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 2088 How come you still look like a child
In Jiacheng, Tang Tang struggled at the desk in the bedroom for two hours, and really had a glimmer of thought.

But she has a doubt and wants to ask Director Han about the design. She is not sure about it.

So he picked up his cell phone and dialed the landline in Director Han's office.

After a while, a female voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hello."

"Hello, I'm Tang Tang, is Director Han here?" She knew who he was, the director's assistant.

"The director has gone to a meeting. Mr. Mu's meeting lasts about two hours. Do you have anything to do with him?"

Mr. Mu's meeting?Mr. Mu is in Jiacheng? ?
Tang Tang came back to his senses, "It's nothing, I'll contact him again, or I have time to come to the company."

"Ok."

After the call ended, Tang Tang held the phone and fell into deep thought. Mr. Mu's meeting?So ** is not Mr. Mu?
**In London... Is he back?
Tang Tang wanted to clarify this matter, so he opened WeChat and sent him a message: Can you send me the location?
If his location shows London, then his guess is wrong.

The message was sent, and she was waiting to hear back from him.

At this time, London, England.

In a large and luxurious business club, Mu Yijun was sitting by the window with his open laptop on his lap, and he was leading an international video conference.

The directors of the design departments of all companies under M Moser are in the video, and everyone wears headsets and conducts a thorough communication in different cities.

The mobile phone rang the WeChat notification tone, he turned on the mobile phone and saw the WeChat message from Tang Tang, and gave her a location back, without asking too much, because the meeting is still in progress and this meeting is very important.

After the positioning was sent, he put down his mobile phone and entered the meeting state. He faced the computer screen and said, "The design must be novel, otherwise it can't be called a design."

……

Jiacheng, Xingfu Lane, in the bedroom.

Tang Tang received the location he sent, and it is indeed in London, England.

She was absent-minded for a long time... He is not Mr. Mu.

Then he is the rich second generation, right?There must be a mine at home, recalling the yard and villa of his house, Tang Tang felt more and more that he was a rich second generation.

Under the cover of the trees, the villa is even more magnificent. There is a circular fountain pool in front of the villa, which is a typical rich family's house.

Although he is not Mr. Mu, he is still a person of great status.

About two hours later, Tang Tang's phone rang. She picked up the phone and glanced at it to show it. She connected, "Hello."

"Why do you want my place?" Mu Yijun's gentle voice came. At this time, he was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a coffee cup in one hand and a mobile phone in the other. happy.

Tang Tang's head was in a daze, and he quickly returned to his senses, "Why don't you do it, I just... just ask to see if you have returned to China."

"Do you have anything to do with me?" His voice was extremely gentle.

"I..." Tang Tang's head was running quickly, "I recently checked some information, and I tried to design it myself. I have a little bottom in my heart. I want to discuss it with you. Maybe it will be better to combine your ideas." She couldn't let him know that she doubted his identity.

"Well, you can see me soon."

At the open door behind him, Uncle Wen walked in, just in time to hear his words, he was stunned for a while.

Mr. Mu said again, "I'll call you when I'm back."

"Are you coming back so soon?" Tang Tang was a little puzzled, "Are you done with work?" She was not in a hurry, she just made an excuse.

"Well, wait for my call, bye." He was in a good mood.

In the elegant and elegant palace-style large room, Uncle Wen stood behind Mu Yijun, watched him end the call, watched him take a sip of coffee gracefully and calmly, and looked at him in a good mood, Uncle Wen He coughed twice.

Mu Yijun turned his eyes when he heard the sound, obviously he was too absorbed in the phone call just now, and didn't notice that he came in.

"Mr. Mu." Uncle Wen covered his nose with his hand, and raised his eyes to meet his gaze.

"Let the pilot prepare and go home." Before Uncle Wen could finish speaking, Mu Yijun spoke.

Uncle Wen was completely taken aback by him!This is crazy, right?Putting things aside at work?

Mu Yijun saw his shock and astonishment in his eyes, but he himself was very calm.

Uncle Wen came back to his senses, the call just now must have been to Tang Tang!
Because he had made arrangements for work before he came out, it was impossible for him to go back.

So he quickly persuaded, "Mr. Mu, you can't throw away work. We're going out for a week this time, and the schedule is very tight."

"The most important thing is to sign the contract, didn't you sign it?" He put one hand in his pocket, and held the coffee cup in the other hand, and took another sip calmly, "I haven't missed the job."

"Mr. Mu, that's right, I hope you have something to belong to." Uncle Wen hesitated and said helplessly, "But I don't want you to put your work..."

"Are you annoying?" Mu Yijun raised his eyebrows while holding the cup, "Go and prepare, I'm going back."

Oh, why are you still like a child?
But he understands Mr. Mu's character very well, it's useless to persuade him, he won't listen at all!
So Uncle Wen compromised, "Okay, I'll make arrangements right away."

Not long after Uncle Wen left, two British men in suits and leather shoes came in. When they saw Mu Yijun, they walked towards this side quickly, "Mr. Mu, so you are here, let's go, the party is about to begin!" Among them One speaks in English.

The other came over and took his arm directly, smiling and looking very intimate.

"Sorry, I'm going back to Jiacheng."

"Now? Why?!"

This scares them!

Mu Yijun didn't explain, and gently took his hand away, and he walked outside with calm and strong steps.

Looking at the back, the two industry authorities looked at each other in a daze.

Mu Yijun went to the hotel. He actually had nothing to clean up. The most important thing was that he couldn't forget the gift he picked for Tang Tang.

Somehow, he felt that the dream catcher was especially suitable for her.

On the private plane back to Jiacheng, Mu Yijun rested his chin on one hand, looking at the layers of clouds outside the window with his melancholy eyes, he lost his mind...

Uncle Wen, who was sitting in the sofa chair not far away, was holding a laptop in his hand, and looked up at him from time to time when he was working.

I fell in love with Tang Tang, why hide my identity?Tell her your identity, maybe it will be done.

Oh, I'm really worried for him!
Tapping the keyboard with his fingers, working... Uncle Wen suddenly covered the computer, looked up at him, "Mr. Mu."

Looking back at the man looking out of the window, he was obviously taken aback for a moment, what happened?Why do you use serious eyes?

But Mu Yijun didn't speak, and was waiting for Uncle Wen to speak.

"You like Tang Tang, don't you deny it?" Uncle Wen asked earnestly, as if there was some long talk to come.

Mu Yijun met his gaze, and lightly opened his thin lips, "You continue to talk." His voice was deep and calm, and he didn't reject things about Tang Tang, and wanted to hear about them.

(End of this chapter)