Fickle CEO

At the other end of the phone, Nie Mingxuan came out of the smoky box, blowing the cold wind in the corridor. Half of his drunken feeling faded away. He breathed wine, lifted his fingers and rubbed his eyebrows: "where are you trapped?"

Who can understand such nonsense?

Yan Mu ran was burned by tears on his face and bit his lips. After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice: "muyanchen - brother Mingxuan, I fall in love with muyanchen."

Nie Mingxuan raised his eyes and took a few deep breaths. His consciousness gradually became clear.

Gougou mouth corner, he laughs coldly thin: "fell in love, but he ignores you, does not look at you, does it?"

Listening to the opposite grievance to the extreme silence, Nie Mingxuan's smile widened, and his voice was as low as he said to himself: "why do you all like to ask for trouble so much..."

"Brother Mingxuan..."

"You don't have to waste your time on him," Nie Mingxuan slowly vomited out a breath of wine, slightly blurred eyes staring out of the window, and gently comforted, "not to mention that you can't go in when he is empty in his heart. What's more, if he has someone in his heart, you don't have any chance..."

"But he shouldn't have that man in his heart!" Yan Muran said with tears in his voice. He clenched the pink fist on his side. He didn't even think that the beautiful but thin and tender girl was qualified to occupy his heart as a woman!

Wine slightly drunk, Nie Mingxuan but listen to this sentence, listen to the face slightly tight, stiff in place.

For a long time, he recovered from his astonishment and hooked his mouth: "Mu ran, what do you know?"

As soon as the cold wind blows, he is a little sober. It seems that he has just given her too much hint. He has promised mu Yanchen that he will not easily tell about his relationship with Lanxi. Even if it is a crime, he will keep it from him as a close friend.

Because he tried to dissuade him, it was obvious that things were beyond his scope.

It's been a mess for a long time.

Yan Mu ran pinched herself and tried to squeeze her palm to sober herself up. She was not a bad woman. She really wasn't. She couldn't do that kind of thing to discredit herself But she also despaired and didn't know what to do

"It's my own business whether I can walk in or not. I'll try my best It's just that I don't want to She bit her lip and wakes herself up with pain. But in her mind, incest with her own sister is not right at all. What's wrong with her even if she exposes it?!

Nie Mingxuan's heart was slightly shocked. For a long time, he drew a helpless sneer and said in a hoarse voice, "Mu ran, don't mess with me."

This sentence is both a consolation and a warning. He naturally does not allow others to touch things that he does not dare to touch. What's more, the result of this matter will directly involve Lanxi, which is nothing to Mu Yanchen. However, Lanxi is a junior in senior high school, and her life has not been unfolded. She can't be directly strangled and destroyed like this.

That's absolute, absolutely absolute, it's not allowed.

Then answer Nie Mingxuan's, is opposite "Du Du Du Du" urgent hang up sound.

She didn't want to hear what he said.

***

when the photo in the phone was received, the top-level meeting was being held.

Mu Yanchen didn't pay any attention to the shock. He waited until the end of the meeting to take it and close the document in his hand and walked out of the meeting room. Several large-scale plans were quickly finalized. It was the result of nearly half a month's hard work. His spirit was slightly in a trance, but his eyebrows were still cold and tense. Throw the folder to the person behind, mu Yanchen opens the mobile phone.

A MMS.

The content of the MMS is just a simple photo. As he walks, his elegant and cold pace gradually slows down. Even the secretary who reports the itinerary behind him has to slow down to adapt to his speed. He is too scared to speak.

Because she saw, Mu Yan Chen's handsome face, suddenly became tense and pale.

In the picture, there is No.1 Middle School in City C under the shadow of stars. The school box is in the dark and lights up. In the center of the picture is a man and a woman who are close to each other. The girl with her back to the light reflects a warm and soft outline. She looks smart and beautiful. Her posture is to bow down and gently touch her forehead and whisper with her.

A cold breath, through the back, into his brain.

Mu Yanchen coldly turns off the MMS and looks at the display number. He is also unfamiliar. He opens his thin lips and reads out a series of numbers. The secretary next to him is keenly aware of his duty. He spreads out the tablet computer in his arm and quickly writes down the number.

"Help me find out who the owner is."

The Secretary glared at his eyes in amazement. His breath was slightly confused. After a while, he nodded and quickly kept up with the pace of his departure.

I have never done such a thing. It may also be a private matter. The secretary is very cautious.

When it was still at noon, the Secretary opened the door of the deputy director's office with the results of the investigation. He saw mu Yanchen on the phone, standing in front of the French window with a gentle and soft expression.

The fine sunlight shining in, his graceful outline is covered with a layer of gold.The phone seems to be on.

Mu Yanchen always speaks in a low voice. He doesn't dare to speak out. He seems to be afraid of frightening the people in the opposite side. However, listening carefully to the contents is just a trivial matter, but he takes his instructions very seriously.

"Don't curl your knees, stretch them out, and rub them from inside to outside, which will soften a little About 15 minutes or so, it should not hurt so much again. " Across the phone line, mu Yanchen taught her how to give sour hair astringent body massage.

Inside the voice some chaos, her soft voice came: "but the lunch break time is very short, I can't press that long."

Mu Yanchen eyebrow moved, as if there were tiny ripples in his heart. He would not know how soft his expression was at the moment. His thin lips pasted on the receiver and whispered: "it's ok I'll press it for you when I go back in the evening

"Do you have time today?" Lan Xi was stunned.

"OK, not busy," Mu Yanchen heard the hope in her tone, continued to ask softly, "what else do you want me to accompany you?"

Lan Xi stopped for a while or opened his mouth: "I have something for you when you come back."

So soft and soft, mixed in the chaos of the school crowd, he heard it very clearly, and was slightly surprised. He raised his eyes and gazed at the whole city C under the sun. For the first time, he was looking forward to the sun setting and the time to meet her. This was the first time that she had so cleverly courted him.

"Well See you in the evening Mu Yanchen stares at the scenery outside the window and says in a low voice.

The Secretary standing at the door was almost stunned. Her mouth was open and she forgot to close it. Mu Yanchen, who has been in Mu's company for so long, is merciless. Even if it is far away, she can feel the cold and frightening atmosphere, which makes all employees dare not slack off at all! But he didn't have a moment There is no moment like now so soft tone, gentle face, mouth hook with a smile, upside down all living beings, amazing.

Turning around, mu Yanchen didn't know the Secretary had come in. He stopped and looked at her two eyes with deep eyes. Then he turned his eyes and said in a low voice: "look back."

The secretary was astonished!

The things in his hand almost fell off. The Secretary quickly cleaned up his confused mood and covered up the red rising in his face. He quickly stepped forward and handed the paper to him: "Mr. mu, what you want to check has been found. The name information of the owner, the opening time and the name of the specific business hall are all on it - all from local."

Mu Yanchen put the mobile phone back on the table, his cold and pressing eyes swept over the paper and saw the name.

Yan Jinhua.

C City Health Department Director, Yan Jinhua.

Only a surname can let him guess who the other party is. However, she is really bold. She knows that her mobile phone number has been blackened. Even the communication tools of the hall director can be borrowed at will to send such bold and wanton threatening messages.

It's just that mu Yanchen doesn't know. Besides sending it to him, who else did she send it to?

The surrounding air is so quiet that it drips out of the water, as if to penetrate into the bones. It's so quiet that people feel cold here. But I don't know how bloody and chaotic the outside world is through a door.

The Secretary, whose legs were stiff, smelled a trace of dangerous and terrible smell. Before he could evacuate, the paper in his hand had been quickly taken away. Then he waved it out with anger with a crash. The paper was torn by the fierce wind knife, and it floated down and fell to the ground after struggling in the air for a while.

The Secretary, however, was already frightened. Sweating, he stepped back and looked at him in awe.

Mu Yan Chen's eyes are as cold as ice, and thin lips have become a terrible line.

On weekdays, she is used to defying anger and not in color. Even the Secretary has never seen him so out of control. It is only because he is not the only one involved in this matter. Because another person, she is too weak and has no defense and resistance. If someone wants to deliberately aim at it, she is definitely his biggest weakness.

After seeing mu Yanchen's anger dissipate, he returned to his seat and sat quietly, rubbing his eyebrows gently. The secretary did not dare to leave or approach. After a long time, he spoke carefully: "Mr. mu, excuse me Is there anything else... "

"Help me to make an appointment with Miss Yan of the health department. Tell me when you have time. It doesn't take too long. You can arrange the place." Mu Yanchen slowly said, a low magnetic voice with a trace of cold danger.

The secretary was stunned.

After recording the itinerary, she did not dare to continue to ask, because mu Yanchen had never engaged a woman on a private matter, so she did not know whether it was a date or a business?

"Mr. mu, the meeting with the Filipino partner that night was arranged at..."

"Cancel." He interrupted his secretary in a cold voice.

Having no patience to stay here any longer, mu Yanchen grabbed his coat and threw it in his arm. He got up gracefully and went out in a cold way. "All arrangements after 9:00 p.m. are cancelled. Don't call tonight."