I really don't want a second marriage

Yetingchen has always been a bad person.

But the other party is his aunt and his elders.

And this elder is still a different elder. Yetingchen really has a headache.

"Just wait here. Anyway, I don't think you have anything to do. I'll meet you directly in the afternoon."

Night Tingchen was unhappy and said in a deep voice, "when did it start?"

"What?" song an was stunned by this question: "what do you mean?"

"You've become so reckless."

Night Tingchen raised his head and looked straight down on song an's face. His eyes were black and white, and his mood was also obvious. He clearly didn't like song an's arrangement.

Song an was stunned. He probably didn't expect that yetingchen would say so, so he didn't react.

When she reacted, she couldn't help sneering.

"You really have hard wings now, and you say your little aunt is fooling around? Now that you have grown up, can't even control you?"

At this point, the expression on song an's face can't tell what emotion it is, but it looks very depressed.

Yetingchen's mood suddenly became gloomy. In fact, his mood in recent days has not been better than even half a minute. There is only his little aunt around him now.

Thinking of this, yetingchen closed his eyes, took a deep breath and didn't answer.

"All right, just mess around. Anyway, you must go to me today!"

Night Tingchen didn't speak again and didn't resist her again.

Song an knew that he had acquiesced and was relieved at last.

Even if Tingchen feels that song an is unreasonable, let him think about it.

*

"This, this goes with this. Well, you must add soup."

The chef invited by Han's group wrote a set of nutritious meals for a week, and Xiaoyan took it to Han Muzi.

Han Muzi nodded after reading it. He thought it was ok, so he made some changes and handed it to Xiao Yan.

"The soup is different every week. How do you fix the price?"

"This chef should be more experienced than us. Just let him see."

"HMM." Xiaoyan nodded and was about to turn around and go out.

Han Muzi packed up the information and said before she was about to go out: "when you go downstairs, please inform the team on the third floor and let them come to the fourth floor for a meeting."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan gave a cry and looked back at her puzzled.

"Meeting?"

Han Muzi picked her eyebrows. "Is there a problem?"

"Well, No."

Xiao Yan shrunk his neck and went out. He still had to ask her to come to the meeting. He always felt so strange.

In the past, when there was no company, she and Han Xueyou were more free. Now when there is a company, she has to take care of others and have meetings. Moreover, she is very busy these days.

Forget it, it's already like this. You'd better work hard.

Conference Room

When they were called up, they were reluctant, but Han Muzi came up because she was the boss after all.

But... Only a few people came up.

When Han Muzi came in, she saw only a few people in the conference room. She looked at it and didn't say much. She just walked to the main position with steps. Xiaoyan followed behind her with a pile of data in her hand.

Xiaoyan took a look and found that only Li Junfeng, Shu Guoer, Lin Zheng and Xiao Yiyi came.

Three people didn't come.

The three men in the conference room were obviously divided into several factions.

Li Junfeng smiled narrowly, and his eyes lingered on Han Muzi.

Today's Han Muzi is very formal. She wears a blue and white striped shirt and a wrapped arm skirt. Her charming long hair is tied behind her head with a horsetail. It looks a little clean and refreshing, and a little more capable.

This woman... Is really good at fighting because of her beauty and figure.

Whether it's light makeup or make-up, it has a unique style.

Shu Guo'er sat there with a smile on his face and a calm expression.

On the other side is Lin Zheng. The lonely and cold young man sat there and untied a few white shirt buttons, making him look a little uninhibited. Xiao Yiyi sat beside him like a little fan and looked at him eagerly.

And the lonely boy seemed not to feel her existence.

Xiao Yiyi knows that Lin Zheng doesn't like others to be too close to him, so he can only sit a short distance away. But as long as he doesn't drive himself away, it's very happy for Xiao Yiyi to sit with him.

"What about the others? Didn't you notice the meeting? Why didn't they come?" Xiao Yan asked aloud.

Li Junfeng picked his eyebrows and didn't answer.

Shuguo'er quietly explained, "they probably have something to do."

"Have something to do? What's the matter?"

Shu Guo'er smiled: "I don't know. Why don't you go and have a look?"

Xiaoyan really took a step to see it.

As a result, he was stopped by Han Muzi when he took two steps, "Xiao Yan, sit down."

Xiaoyan turned back and looked at Han Muzi incredulously, "but... They didn't come. I went to find them for a meeting."

"No need." Han Muzi's expression on her face was cold and frightening, and her voice was calm. "I said a few days ago that if you force yourself, you can't make good works. Since they don't want to come, let's have a meeting."

With that, Han Muzi sipped her red lips, and then looked at the folder in Xiaoyan's hand: "send the information first."

Although Xiaoyan was angry, he still listened to Han Muzi's words and reluctantly sent the information to several people.

Han Muzi opened her chair and sat down. The meeting room was well prepared. She inserted her prepared U disk into the dispenser, and then said while operating: "take the time to read the data in hand first."

Shu Guo'er didn't speak. He quietly opened the information and looked at it. Li Junfeng still looked light, while the cold and lonely teenager turned the information like a robot. Xiao Yiyi snorted, looked at the information and said, "Lin Zheng, what's good about these information? The company has just started, and there are no customers to place an order. What will be easy to open."

Lin Zheng turned a deaf ear and glanced coldly over every line of the data.

Li Junfeng didn't move the information, and Han Muzi didn't pay attention to whether he saw it or not. Anyway, her words went on. Li Junfeng suddenly became curious about this woman.

She looks like a soft persimmon. Anyone can pinch it.

But if you want to be angry with her, it's just like hitting cotton. If you want to hurt her and attack her, you may get a rebound. On the contrary, she doesn't hurt herself at all.

Maybe his eyes were too focused. Han Muzi suddenly raised her head and looked at him with cold eyes: "what's your problem?"

Li Junfeng was so asked that he couldn't help but hook his lips: "no problem, I'm just thinking, what's the use of the meeting now? There are no customers coming to the door."