Mystery Lover: The President's Deep Favor

Mu Yunze pulled the corners of his mouth without salt and salt, "that won't be sent."

Mu Shiya dry smile way, "big nephew, that you are busy, I go first."

Mu Yunze did not speak again.

Mu Shiya reluctantly moved to the door.

Mu Yunze has been staring at her, until she left, then turned to the elevator.

Just arrived at the office, Ke MuQing knocked on the door, "general manager mu, chairman of the board let you go."

Mu Yunze didn't speak. He opened the computer and sent a document to Ke MuQing's mailbox. He said, "you type this document for me and put it in my office later."

Ke Mu Qing answered.

Before mu Yunze left, he stopped his pace and specially told him, "except you, don't let anyone handle it."

"Yes."

Chairman's office.

Mu Yunze stood outside the door, raised his hand and knocked at the door. Mu Chongfeng's deep voice came from inside the door.

"Come in."

Mu Yunze steps slightly, push the door and enter.

Mu Chongfeng closed the document, picked up the tea cup on the table, opened the tea, and sipped it gently.

"What happened downstairs just now."

"This question, you should ask the front desk."

Mu Chongfeng took a deep look at him, put down the cup, and then opened his mouth, "I'm older now, and my energy is not as good as before. In recent years, I've seen your growth in the company, but I can't rest assured that such a big burden is in your hands. I always think that if I can have a brother to help you, I can be at ease after a hundred years."

Mu Yunze sneered, and his expression seemed to smile.

Mu Chongfeng was so uncomfortable with his appearance that he frowned and whispered, "what are you laughing at?"

Mu Yunze raised his lips and said, "you run such a large company, you are not alone. Since you can, I am not so bad. Besides, this brother is not that bad. Even if my mother is willing to live now, when he grows up, my grandson will have all."

Mu Chongfeng's mouth twitched, choked and speechless. After a long time, he said in a stuffy voice, "I'm just making an analogy."

"Don't fantasize about things that don't exist."

"If the chairman is OK, I will go first."

With that, he left.

Mu Chongfeng, with a overcast face, waved down the documents on the desk. After a long time, he took the phone and dialed the number of Mu Shiya.

When mu Yunze comes out of Mu Chongfeng's office, his whole body becomes very low. The people passing by are quiet and dare not come out.

To the office, "pa" a slam the door, a swing off the coffee table newspaper, Yin face sitting on the sofa.

After a while, the door of the office was knocked, and Ke MuQing's box of documents whispered, "Mr. mu, it's ready to print."

Mu Yunze pinched his eyebrows. After a while, he calmed down and said in a low voice, "take it."

Ke MuQing handed the document to Mu Yunze.

Mu Yunze held the document and looked through it. After more than ten minutes, he said, "encrypt it and send it to bid."

Ke MuQing left.

That night, until very late, mu Yunze did not come back.

Gao Ge made a phone call, no response, no contact.

It is very likely that he went to see situ Lin at the Xu family. This situation was not absent before. Now she has become less concerned. In other words, without too much expectation, it doesn't matter whether she loses or is disappointed.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, the mobile phone on the table suddenly rings, and Shengsheng wakes up singing from his sleep.

She stared for a while, then pressed to answer, "madam, it's me."

Gao Ge rubbed his eyes and looked aside to find that mu Yunze didn't come back.

"Assistant Ke," her voice was husky from waking up. "What's the matter?"

"Can you help me open the door? Mr. Mu is outside."

Gao Song was stunned for a moment and then said, "wait a moment."

She jumped out of bed, put on her coat, ran to the porch and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, a strong smell of alcohol came to his face. Mu Yunze was drunk like mud, standing at the door by Ke MuQing. His face was as red as a monkey, and he didn't know how much wine he had poured.

Gao Ge helped quickly and got people into the bedroom. With the help of Ke MuQing, he stripped mu Yunze's coat and trousers, and then gasped, "how can he drink like this?"

Ke MuQing was sweating and dragged his coat into his arms. "I'm not sure. Mr. Mu seems to be in a bad mood today."

Singing a glance at someone like mud on the bed, heart, this is not a bit, this is very.

He took off Ke MuQing and took a basin of hot water to help mu Yunze scrub.

He only wore a pair of boxer trousers and his skin was flushed.

Singing, holding a towel from his face and wiping down his neck, mu Yunze opened his eyes vaguely and studied the woman in front of him by the light of the lamp.Her eyes drooping, eyelashes long and dense, no makeup on her, looks particularly clean, pure, loose hair tied in the back of her head, quiet like a student.

"Wife."

His voice is very quiet.

Gao Song did not hear clearly, just thought that he was uncomfortable, looked up and said, "want to vomit?"

Mu Yunze shook his head.

Singing his hand, along the root of his hair, up to the tip of his hair, this is what he often does to her, like touching a small animal, inexplicably warm.

"You're mine, aren't you?"

Gao singer points to pause for a while, did not speak, continues the movement on the hand.

Mu Yunze grabs her wrist, eyes suddenly become fierce, "why even you like him?"

Singing and frowning, he easily pushed his hand away and slapped him in the face, "Mu Yunze, you can see who my mother is!"

Mu Yunze was beaten a little muddled for a moment, then turned his head for a while, his eyes regained his clear meaning and murmured in a low voice.

"You are too bold to fight anyone."

That's what they said, but there was no sense of reproach.

Gao Ge sighed and helped him to scrub. He planned to get up and go to the bathroom to pour out the water. At the moment when he got up, mu Yunze suddenly put her in his arms and said to her ear, "I want to hold you."

A 30-year-old man is a bit coquettish when he is drunk.

Singing hard old face red, trying to make his tone sound fierce, "let go, a body of wine."

"Well," Mu Yunze closed his eyes, but there was no sign of loosening his hands.

After struggling for a long time, he was sweating and sleeping like a dead pig.

She gasped for a moment, gave up the struggle, turned her head and looked at his face face.

I have to admit that if you look good, even if you are drunk, you can't hide your beauty.

Even if you meet such a drunkard on the street, you may sing a little more blame on this face. What's more, this one is still the head of her household register, her husband.

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