Black-bellied president, love is too much!

Chapter 172 The Young Prince Playing the Piano ([-])

And it's a very important meeting... because the atmosphere in the meeting room is tense.

Xia Haiqing rolled her eyes, moved her lower lip, and said, "Butler Cao is off work. I'm Xia Haiqing. You spoke too fast just now, and I didn't hear clearly."

Mu Ziyuan, who was sitting at the head seat in the conference room, suddenly stopped flipping through the files when he heard the sound. He glanced at the time on his watch, only to realize that the time in Jiangcheng should be eight o'clock in the evening, and Cao Lei had already left work.

He was dizzy from buying a stake in a French rival company and holding meetings all night.

Hearing Xia Hai's clear and waxy voice on the microphone, Mu Ziyuan pursed his lips and let out a sigh of relief. He rubbed his brows, gestured to the other senior executives, and spoke in standard French.

"Let's take a 10-minute break and continue later."

After he finished speaking, he came to the president's office with his mobile phone in his hand, picked up the water glass on the table, took a glass of warm water, took a sip, and stood erect in front of the French window.

"Say it to you again, can you hear me clearly?"

Xia Haiqing: "..."

Mu Ziyuan didn't hear her response, so he really told her the location of the contract again.

Xia Haiqing held the landline microphone and turned around looking for paper and pens, but in the end she found nothing, and she didn't hear Mu Ziyuan's words clearly at all.

I only remember the study room, the third bookshelf...

Xia Haiqing: ...=_=!

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Mu Ziyuan heard Xia Haiqing's frantic flipping of paper and pens through the microphone. He suddenly relaxed after being tense at work for several days.

The corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, and the unhappiness with Xia Haiqing before also faded away a lot.

"Go get your own phone and video with me."

Xia Haiqing listened to his magnetic voice and nodded: "Okay, but I only know WeChat videos and QQ videos. Do you have WeChat and QQ?"

According to her understanding, Mu Ziyuan doesn't use these chat software with low security factor...

When mentioning WeChat, Mu Ziyuan suddenly thought that he and Yang Yang had become friends... I don't know if the little thing still plays WeChat when he gets home, and if he does, he can find his son without going through Xia Haiqing.

This thought flashed across Mu Ziyuan's mind, and then he told Xia Haiqing his WeChat ID.

He and Xia Haiqing added WeChat, and the two started a video.

Originally, Mu Ziyuan wanted to see Xia Haiqing, but Xia Haiqing turned the camera to the back, and Mu Ziyuan couldn't see anything except her cute little slippers and calves.

Mu Ziyuan was slightly disappointed, and frowned:

Woman... hum!

Xia Haiqing didn't say much, turned on the video, went directly into the study, turned on the light, followed Mu Ziyuan's instructions, found the document, and showed it to Mu Ziyuan.

Mu Ziyuan took a screenshot of the file through the video, and scanned the key information at a glance.

After finishing this, Xia Haiqing bowed down and put the contract neatly into the file box. She bent down suddenly, allowing Mu Ziyuan to see the apron around her waist.

Cooking?
Mu Ziyuan raised his eyebrows, as if thinking of some bad memories, he frowned, and stroked his thin lips with the tip of his tongue.

Can she cook and eat?Don't be afraid to poison yourself.

"Well...Mr. Mu, is there anything else, if not, I'll hang up."

Xia Haiqing's alienated voice made Mu Ziyuan squint his eyes.

"Aren't you going to resign? Why haven't you left yet, don't you want to leave?"

Hearing these words, Xia Haiqing immediately became a little more mocking, thinking that Mu Ziyuan was chasing her away, so Xia Haiqing immediately said:
"I'll leave. I've been busy these days, so I didn't have time to withdraw the money. I only got 1000 million back, and the other 9000 million. I will definitely find someone to move the money over in these two days. I will leave as soon as I move it. There will be no delay."

Originally, Mu Ziyuan wanted to say the next sentence: If you don't want to leave, then don't leave.

But hearing Xia Haiqing's voice, he swallowed the words again.

Mu Ziyuan stared out the window at the night in Paris, his eyeballs were slightly red due to overwork, he said coldly.

"Two days is too long, I'll give you one day at most!"

After finishing speaking, Mu Ziyuan hung up the video, walked into the meeting room with long legs, and continued the meeting.

(End of this chapter)