Fickle CEO

"But what do you know?" she said? Before the company did not have an accident, because my mother has been with him to manage the company, my mother's family contacts can help him to dredge the official road, now my mother died less than three months, he married another woman, did not know how long before! Why don't you blame me for the company? What's more, he's also your father. You're willing to come back and accept the favor, but you don't even want to call your father! "

Mu Yan Chen's face, at this moment, frightfully cold.

He seemed to have an air that couldn't melt for ten thousand years. His dark suit was full of solemnity and coldness, which made the whole world cold. His thin lips were pursed into a line, and his handsome face had a trace of unprecedented pallor, but he still refused to say more than half a word. He just stared at her for a long time, then slowly got up and closed the door vigorously.

Lan Xi was shaken by the strong voice, and her cold eyes were weak.

Did she say it too hard and poke him in the pain?

She doesn't feel guilty when she thinks of it. What's the matter with her?!

She tried to let herself relax, get out of the car, looked up at the huge and luxurious company real estate. For a time, her hands didn't know where to put them. When she was still hesitating, someone in front of her came up. She recognized that it was her father's special help.

Gu ziyao braved the thin sweat on his body and nodded respectfully to the tall and upright man in front of him. Lan Xi almost feels that he has not been so respectful to his father. Is it really a matter of morale?

"I'm really sorry, Mu Shao. The car was transported by air, so it's a little slow. But I had someone drive it for you yesterday. I hope I can catch up with you --" Gu ziyao looked back and immediately gave a happy smile, "it seems that we have caught up, that's good!"

Standing by the side of the car, Lan Xi listened to this and suddenly felt "cluttered" for a moment!

She looked at the car and looked at mu Yanchen's back. She didn't expect that he really had such a great ability, even if he came back to China. She thought that she just satirized him, just like stroking his beard in front of a sleeping tiger.

Still thinking about it, he had said "no need to say" in a low voice, and his straight figure walked towards the company.

Gu ziyao hurriedly followed up without even looking at her.

***

the secretary is so busy that she has to do all the work of serving coffee.

"Ah, you..." Lan Xi frowns, looking at the tray and coffee on the hand, straight head big.

She came to the company to study - was she learning to deliver coffee?

Where she couldn't see it, the secretary walked quickly, and the assistant next to her whispered, "sister Colin, how dare you ask Miss Mu to bring coffee to Mu Shao?"

The secretary gave a smile, a little cold: "you don't see it? It's a matter of time before chairman Mu retires. This airborne mu Shaocai will be the master of Mu's group in the future. In addition, the mother of chairman Mu's family is also Mu Shao's mother. Will there be any role for this miss Mu to speak in the future? "

"But she is the chairman's daughter after all, and she will not be a dragon or a phoenix in the future."

"What is it to do with me? I'm just going to please the people I should please. How good do you expect this pair of "brothers and sisters" you haven't seen for more than ten years

The assistant suddenly realized: "so it is!"

The Secretary shook his head, showing an expression of "too young to learn well for a few years.".

Lan Xi was hard headed to knock on the door, no one answered.

Her wrists were a little sour, so she went straight in and saw a picture that could not be moved.

At the desk, the man who looked like a God was full of papers, which seemed to make people smack his tongue. He looked pale, bathed in the dazzling light without knowing it. LAN Ximan walked by at a loss and didn't know how to open his mouth. For fear of interrupting his thinking, the cold and oppressive atmosphere would attack her again.

She put the tray at his fingertips. She was stunned and was about to leave.

"Sugar?" A cold voice came.