Chapter 47

"The president also got up early, and he is in the study now." Wang Wanyu continued to speak, but before she finished speaking, she put down what she was doing and ran to a corner on the second floor.

When Xu Muci was wondering, she suddenly flashed in front of Xu Muci.

There was an extra cup of steaming iron ground coffee in his hand, which was served in Mu Yijue's exclusive teacup.

"This is?..." Xu Muci asked tentatively, and a trace of puzzlement flashed across Bibo's eyes.

"The president always drinks a cup of coffee in the morning, which is usually delivered to the dining table by the chef. But the president got up early today, so the coffee can also be delivered to the study."

"Mu Ci, you are the president's personal maid. It's just right for you to deliver this coffee." Wang Wanyu smiled kindly, dragging the gorgeous porcelain plate with one hand, and the vacuum cleaner with the other.

Xu Muci originally wanted to refuse, she really didn't want to be alone in the room with that wolf.

But he couldn't resist Wang Wanyu's request, so he still took the grinding iron from her hand, turned around and walked towards the study.

Knocking on the door softly and slowly, the person inside coughed lightly, indicating that Xu Muci could go in.

Slowly opening the elegant white door, she couldn't help being shocked by the style of the study.

The spiral bookcase is filled with all kinds of books, and a man in a white shirt with sleeves sits on a square mahogany table.

Xu Muci found out that Mu Yijue didn't seem to have any other clothes, all of them were suits and shirts.

But the shirt he was wearing was basically only worn once and discarded, although it was expensive.

It is said that this is one of the CEO's quirks, a strong cleanliness obsession.

Mu Yijue raised his eyes and glanced at Xu Muci. His dark and deep eyes were deep, and it could be seen that he had dark circles under his eyes, at least he hadn't slept all night.

He suddenly saw the coffee in Xu Muci's hand, and said coldly, without any emotion: "Put it down, you can go."

The second quirk of the president is that he cannot be disturbed at work, and he is simply not a human being at work.

"Okay." Xu Muci nodded, holding the plate with both hands, and put the coffee on the mahogany table.

"Grinding iron?" Mu Yijue glanced sideways at the steamed iron grinding coffee inside the porcelain set, and frowned with considerable progress.

Xu Muci didn't know what grinding iron was, and looked at Mu Yijue suspiciously.

She never drank coffee, and she rarely drank beverages.Plain water not only quenches your thirst, but it's also cheap.

When Mu Yijue saw Xu Muci's dazed expression, he couldn't help feeling a secret anger in his heart, and his voice was a little hoarse: "I don't drink the grinding iron, take it out, and throw away the tea set together."

"Your maid asked me to bring it to you. She said you have to drink it every day." Xu Muci argued for a while. The coffee and cups seemed to be expensive, so he threw them away as he said.

"I drink Nuwak, not instant ground iron." Mu Yijue had exhausted his patience, opened the MAC notebook in his hand, concentrated on his work, put on his earphones, and remained silent.

Xu Muci frowned slightly, but Mu Yijue looked like he was dealing with something important.

She finally took out the coffee in her hand, with bright confusion on her face.

Didn't Wang Wanyu say that he would drink a cup of coffee every morning? Why did he say no to it just after she delivered it today?
Could it be that he deliberately made things difficult for himself?
Xu Muci thought for a long time, but only thought of this reason.He couldn't help but snorted coldly in his heart, and was about to throw the cold coffee in his hand into the trash can.

(End of this chapter)

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