Mysterious lover: See you tonight, President

On the same day of Gaoge's holiday, Senrui officially began to rest.

However, as the CEO of the company, mu Yunze still has some work to hand over.

Gaoge finished work early. When he came back, he went to the supermarket and bought some steaks and vegetables. He planned to give the president a romantic candlelight dinner.

In the past, when I didn't receive much drama, I had more spare time. When I had nothing to do with singing, I liked to give muyunze hand washing soup.

From the beginning of the ten fingers do not touch the spring water, to now, has been able to do a lot of home dishes, it is a qualitative leap.

In fact, mu Yunze is very fastidious in eating, but he belongs to the sultry character that he doesn't like and doesn't speak about. He eats more if he likes, less or no if he doesn't like.

Generally speaking, mu Yunze prefers to be a vegetarian. For meat dishes, he prefers beef and mutton.

Since filming has become busy, I haven't cooked a meal with the president for a long time. It's rare to want to be a good wife and mother today, although the motive is not so pure.

When mu Yunze finished his work, it was already dark. When he left the office, he ran into Mu Chongfeng.

"Don't leave. Come to my office. I have something to tell you."

Mu Chongfeng pursed his lips and said a word lightly. He turned around and got on the elevator.

Mu Yunze twisted his eyebrows, glanced at his watch, and threw his briefcase to Ke MuQing. "You go downstairs to pick up the car first, and I'll be there in a moment."

After the explanation, I followed into the elevator.

At the door of the chairman's office, mu Yunze raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Hearing the sound, mu Yunze pushed the door in.

Mu Chongfeng's office is totally different from mu Yunze's.

Mu Yunze's office stresses simplicity and atmosphere, while Mu Chongfeng's office is much more complicated.

Behind the semi arc desk, on a big boss's chair, Mu Chongfeng sits upright. Behind him, there is a red solid wood bookshelf.

In addition to some economics books and related professional books, most of the space on the shelf contains some antiques with old colors.

It's very elegant and expensive.

Collecting antiques, calligraphy and paintings is one of Mu Chongfeng's major hobbies besides making money. These are only part of the company. There is a special storage room for his collection at home. The things in it are rare and precious. No one can touch them. Even the servants of the family can't go in and clean them.

He remembers that when he was just in primary school, because of curiosity, he sneaked into the storage room. There was a mechanical music box with European style. It looked very old. On the cover of the music box, there was a red gem inlaid. Children were curious about these shiny things, so they took it down to play.

After playing, I want to put it on again, but the rack is too high, so it's convenient to take it, but it's not so convenient to put it on.

He tried several times, and finally got a little bit, but before he put it firmly, the music box fell down, hit him straight in front of the forehead, and with him, fell to the ground.

The huge sound startled the right uncle and Mu Chongfeng who were talking downstairs.

Mu Chongfeng's performance after opening the door, even after more than 20 years, mu Yunze still remember clearly.

He didn't see the place where he was injured, but saw the music box falling to the ground.

The expression of that moment can be described as shocking.

After he was picked up by Uncle Quan, he didn't realize that he had done something wrong. He cried and looked at Mu Chongfeng, hoping to get comfort from his father.

But waiting for him is not mu Chongfeng's greeting, but a punishment.

At the age of seven, he knelt on the cold floor of the living room for a whole afternoon until Xiao xuewan came back from work.

Later, he had a fever. He heard Xiao xuewan quarrel with Mu Chongfeng. Later, he didn't know anything.

After that, it seemed that this incident had been exposed, but he would never forget Mu Chongfeng's eyes that he wanted to kill him at that time. It was just the psychological shadow left by his childhood, which made him never touch these antique paintings and calligraphy of Mu Chongfeng again. Even if he had a look, he felt uncomfortable.

"Sit down."

Mu Chongfeng pointed to the sofa at the back, locked the papers on the desk into the drawer, took off his glasses, got up from behind his desk and walked here.

Mu Yunze pressed the corner of his lips, sat down at one end of the sofa and put his hands on his knees.

"What can I do for the chairman?"

He spoke indifferently, using the usual address in the company.

Mu Chongfeng frowned, "I can promise you to marry Gao Ge, but the prenuptial agreement must be signed."

Mu Yunze showed a smile on his lips and looked up at him, "Chairman, I think you have made a mistake. My marriage doesn't need your consent."

Mu Chongfeng's eyes were deep, but his expression was not worried. He leaned back and said faintly, "of course, your wings are hard now. I really can't control you, but I won't admit this daughter-in-law. I won't attend your wedding either. A daughter-in-law who is not admitted by his father-in-law should be a joke in other people's eyes."

Mu Yunze slowly clenched his fingers, "are you threatening me?"

Mu Chongfeng released his hand and leaned forward for a few minutes. "I'm just buying a layer of insurance for your stupidity."

Mu Yunze's eyes sank.

Mu Chongfeng released his hand, took the tea on the table and took a sip of it. "Of course, the decision is in your hands."

Mu Yunze took a deep look at him and said for a long time, "agreement."

Mu Chongfeng drew a shallow arc on his lips, bent down to open the drawer under the coffee table, took out a kraft paper bag and handed it to him.

"It's all in there."

Muyunze didn't look at it. He picked it up and left.

Until the door of the office closed again, Mu Chongfeng looked away, picked up a small watering can on the table, and gently sprayed water on a cactus with a light look.

When mu Yunze got home, it was completely dark. When he got on the elevator, he held the prenuptial agreement in his hand and frowned so that he could kill a fly.

He knew that as long as he gave this kind of thing to Gaoge, Gaoge would sign it, but after signing, the relationship between the two changed.

He really wants to try to live with Gaoge. The existence of this kind of thing is different from the underground relationship between the two people before. It's just a marriage certificate.

When the elevator door opened, he clenched his lips, stuffed the folder into the inner lining of his suit, and came out calmly.

Push open the door, a burst of fragrant black pepper flavor, mu Yunze slightly a Zheng.