Luxurious family does not accept the love: Mr.Mu, please respect yourself！

Her cold little face turned: "But what do you know? The company didn't have an accident before, because my mother has been accompanying him in running the company. My mother's family contacts can help him clear the way of the government. Now he married another woman less than three months after my mother died. I don't know how long he cheated! Will the company blame me like this? Also, he is your father, too. Will you come back and accept it Grace, but he won't even call his father! "

Mu Yanchen's face was horribly cold at this moment.

His body seemed to have an air field that could not be melted like the cold ice for thousands of years. The dark suit showed a trace of solemnity and coldness, which made the whole world cold. His thin lips closed into a line. His handsome face was a trace of unprecedented paleness, but he still refused to say more. He just stared at her coldly for a long time, then got up slowly and closed the door vigorously.

Lanxi was shocked by the strong voice, and her cold eyes were weak.

Did she speak too hard and poke him in the pain?

She doesn't feel guilty at the thought of this. What does his pain concern her?!

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

Gu ziyao ran over with his thin sweat and nodded respectfully at the tall and straight man in front of him. Lanxi almost felt that he had never been so respectful to his father. Is it really a matter of gas field?

"I'm really sorry, Mu Shao. The car came by air, so it's slow, but I had someone drive it for you yesterday. I hope I can catch up -" Gu ziyao looked back and smiled at ease immediately. "It seems to be catching up, that's good!"

Lanxi, standing by the car, suddenly "clattered" in his heart!

Her small face was very white. She looked at the car and mu Yanchen's back. Unexpectedly, he really had such great ability. Even if he returned home, he would call the wind and rain. Thinking that she had just satirized him, it was like stroking his beard in front of a sleeping tiger.

Still thinking, he had said "don't say it" in a low voice and indifferently, and walked towards the company with a tall and straight figure.

Gu ziyao hurriedly followed her without even looking at her.

***

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

"Hey, you..." Lan Xi frowned and looked at the thorny tray and coffee in his hand.

She came to the company to study - did she learn to deliver coffee?

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

The Secretary smiled and said coldly, "you haven't seen that it's sooner or later for chairman Mu to retire. This airborne mu Shaocai is the head of Mu's group in the future. In addition, the mother of Mu Shao in chairman Mu's family, will this miss Mu have a voice in the future?"

"But after all, she is the daughter of the chairman, and she will be neither a dragon nor a phoenix in the future!"

"What's none of my business? I'll just please the people I should please. How good do you expect this pair of 'brothers and sisters' who haven't seen for more than ten years?"

The assistant suddenly realized: "so it is!"

The Secretary shook his head and showed an expression of "it's too young to study hard for a few years".

Lanxi knocked on the door, but no one answered.

Her wrists were a little sour. She simply went in directly, and then she saw a picture that people couldn't move their eyes.

At the desk, the man who looked like a God had a lot of documents in his hand, which looked amazing. His expression was light. He was bathed in the dazzling light without knowing it. Lanxi walked blankly and didn't know how to speak. For fear of interrupting his thinking, the cold oppressive atmosphere would attack her again.

She put the tray within his reach with her small hand. She was stunned and was about to leave.

"Did you put sugar?" a cold voice came.