Forced Marriage: Super Petite Wife

"What's the matter with you?"

Gu Xifeng is worried about Cheng Yi and asks anxiously.

Cheng Yi has got off the bus and looks a little ugly.

Gu Xifeng felt that she seemed to have changed.

When she was in the hospital, in front of Yang Xiao's mother and son, she looked very soft, like a thorny rose, shaking in the wind and rain.

And now, suddenly fully armed, the whole body exudes the smell of "danger, strangers don't get close".

"The phone just now is not a work phone, is it?" Gu Xifeng asked.

Cheng Yi closed the door heavily, took a deep breath and calmly said to him, "Gu team, you don't even have to take care of this, do you?"

"I was entrusted by Lao ye to look at you for him. He said, treat you like a real daughter and don't want anything to happen to you." Gu Xifeng said this and felt too emotional.

Strange. Any cold man may say strange things in front of Cheng Yi.

He coughed and said, "don't get me wrong. I asked you so much just now because I treated you as a friend. OK, if you need any help, I'll leave."

Cheng Yi waved at him.

Squeak, when I'm a mouse.

Gu Xifeng took a worried look at Mu's group before leaving.

Cheng Yi turns around and looks down at the photo sent by Qi Haoran.

In the picture, Qi Haoran holds a USB flash disk in his hand with a sly smile on his face.

Not seen for several years, this guy's face became more and more obscene. Cheng Yi sighed and replied: where did you get it? Maybe it's fake.

Qi Haoran didn't talk nonsense. He sent an address directly.

Cheng Yigang walked into the elevator. Before he could see the address, a magic claw stretched out

As early as when he followed the elevator, Cheng Yi paid attention to him, gave him face, and embarrassed him by not being in front of the employees.

Now you're pushing an inch and still want to rob your cell phone?

As soon as the elevator door was closed, Cheng Yi grabbed the hand, twisted him there, pressed his back, and said impolitely, "Mr. mu, do you want to taste the floor?"

Mu sifan said, "you were not like this before."

"I was too polite to you before, so I took your Yin move and was drugged by you. I finally escaped from your clutches. I must guard against you," Cheng Yi said.

Mu sifan squinted at the elevator floor and said, "let go, it's coming."

"One meter away from me." Cheng Yi said coldly.

"OK." Mu sifan squeezed words from his teeth, which was obviously unwilling.

Cheng Yi let him go. He stood far away and looked down at his mobile phone. It had run out of power and turned off automatically.

I haven't seen the address sent by Qi Haoran just now.

She glared at mu sifan and told you something bad.

Mu sifan was attacked with white eyes for no reason. He dared to be angry.

He turned his sore wrists, tried to stand tall and straighten, and sorted out the messy suit.

Hum, savage little girl, one day I'll let you serve my young master.

"You'd better have a reasonable explanation for your absence from work this morning for no reason," said Mu sifan.

Cheng Yiyang raised her chin and said, "Mr. mu, when did you take charge of the personnel department? You also take charge of employee attendance?"

Mu sifan heard the gossip in the tea room this morning and said that Cheng Yi was almost hit by a car.

I've been calling her all morning. It's all off.

I wanted to ask her if there was anything wrong.

I just can't open my mouth.

Finally, he said a word that was in line with his leadership identity. Cheng Yi choked and had nothing to say.

"I am the boss and you are the subordinate. If your work is not in place, I have the right to accuse you." Mu sifan's words are obviously insufficient.

"Does Mu always lose his memory?" Cheng Yi said: "I'm no longer your subordinate. I'm now the special assistant to the chairman. Mr. mu, don't stretch out your hand too long. Take care of everything. Be careful to become a fish with eight claws. Oh! Still, your ambition has expanded. While the chairman is away, you plan to take over and directly replace... I don't think the chairman is very optimistic about you."

"All right, all right." Mu sifan glanced at her. "You're just a dead eunuch. It's not up to you to figure out the holy meaning. Shut up."

Just shut up. Cheng Yi is silent.

Mu sifan looked at her with an eyebrow: "did you instigate my brother to go together?"

He knew Cheng Yi understood what he meant, so he didn't say it too clearly.

Cheng Yi's eyes turned around and didn't speak.

"You've got 30% of the shares of Mu's electronics. It's reasonable to say that our Mu family doesn't owe you. What else do you want?" Mu sifan said: "don't push an inch. My brother is simple. It's useless for you to provoke again."

Cheng Yi's eyes turned again, but he still didn't speak.

If you really think your brother is simple, what are you nervous about.

"Cheng Yi, you..." Mu sifan was annoyed by her and took a step forward. He wanted to grasp her face and bite the corner of her despised mouth.

The elevator door just opened.

Cheng Yi stretched out a finger to him and said, "Oh, don't come here. I won't give you face."

To the top floor.

Mu sifan swallowed his anger and pretended nothing had happened.

He saw Cheng Yi go out and press the elevator button. Cheng Yi also pressed the elevator button outside the door.

The elevator door was just half closed and opened again.

"You!" musfan stared at her.

Dead woman, do you have to disagree with me?

"Take away the things you asked people to put in my office." Cheng Yi said disgustingly, "stay in my office and occupy a place."

Musfan was so angry that he fainted.

"Don't try to throw it away by yourself. I've never brought back the things I sent out."

He said, gritting his teeth, stretched out his fingers and pressed the key to close the elevator several times.

The elevator was slow and he scolded him several times: "this stupid thing!"

Cheng Yi looked at his angry appearance and couldn't help laughing.

The original heavy heart became cheerful at once.

When she came to the office door, Secretary Zhang was already waiting for her outside the door.

Since she entered the group, Secretary Zhang has been informed.

"Chief Zhang, I'm late." Cheng Yi opens the door of the office and looks dizzy with shopping bags in a room.

"Wait a minute." Cheng Yi hurried into the room, pulled the shopping bag on the table to the ground, quickly walked to the door and invited Secretary Zhang in.

Knowing that these were sent by mu sifan, Secretary Zhang sat at his desk with a smile.

In fact, it is not the work within the group, but the harvest in the Tibetan area.

So it's especially important.

Cheng Yi goes to the window and presses the button of atomized glass.

"The chairman of the board of directors has told me that I will tell you the harvest of this trip and the news I have heard without reservation," said Secretary Zhang.

Cheng Yi didn't expect mu nijun to be so kind. She thought she had to spend some time talking.

"You said." Cheng Yi also sat down and listened carefully.

Secretary Zhang said all the information collected, and finally frowned and said: "I couldn't find the trace of the temple. The temple was hidden deep in the snow mountain. The guide who accompanied me didn't know the exact location of the temple. With our equipment and physical strength, he didn't dare to take risks with us. We also tried to climb the mountain. Unfortunately, we encountered wind and snow on the way and almost couldn't come back. Later, we met a local Mountaineering Club. The leader was experienced, He knows the way to the temple, but no matter how much money I ask him, he won't say. You can try to find him. This is his business card with telephone and club address on it. His name is Dajie. "

Secretary Zhang handed Cheng Yi a business card.

Cheng Yi takes a look and silently thinks: the old man Mu Chang is really weird. He's just a will. What's he hiding so deep for? He's hiding in a temple in the mountains. He wants to dig a hole and bury it. Isn't it embarrassing for future generations.

He refused to say how much money he would give.

Who else can't get along with money at the end of the day?

With the example of Lu Sanxiang, Cheng Yi writes down Dajie's information and throws his business card into the shredder.