Systematic Director’s Tender Love

After saying this, Mu Yichen turned his head unhurriedly, and said to Liu Mei faintly:

"Miss Liu, as a young man with three normal views, you must disdain to be a third party to others, right?"

Liu Mei's face turned red and white, and his heart was very sad. Now that everyone has said so clearly, she won't be interesting anymore. As a result, Liu Mei lowered her beautiful eyes in disappointment, and reluctantly said a few polite words:

"When... Of course, I wish you happiness."

Old Madam Mu took a look, and she hadn't seen her for many days, her grandson's temper really remained the same. Still so stubborn and jealous, it doesn't make sense at all. Besides, even Liu Mei gave up, so she could not focus on this topic and continue to say something. So, with a sigh of relief, Mrs. Mu said in compromise:

"No matter, I don't bother to worry about your marriage, as long as you don't regret it in the future. Then, let me talk about the second thing. Anyway, the Liu family and our family are old acquaintances. Liu Mei came to the Mu family to apply for the job. Can you keep her out?"

Mu Yichen raised his eyebrows, and a trace of impatientness flashed under his eyes:

"Grandma, Mu has her own set of recruitment regulations and procedures, and the results of the interview are decided after a meeting and discussion. Ms. Liu's performance, presumably she knows herself, is not the best among the few.

It is not compliant to want to use the human relationship to enter the Mu Family. Moreover, it is not fair to other people, please forgive me for not making an exception. In addition, I would also like to advise Miss Liu. If you want to get something, you have to fight for it with your true ability, or be harder and harder. Don't keep thinking, rely on shortcuts to achieve your goals. Otherwise, it will be looked down upon. "

Being ridiculed by Mu Yichen in person, Liu Mei couldn't stand it anymore. She lowered her head, pulled the arm of the old lady Mu, and said softly:

"Grandma Mu, forget it, let's go back!"

Mrs. Mu sat there, as stable as Mount Tai, obviously unwilling to let it go. She just wanted to speak something more when she suddenly heard Mu Yichen's cell phone ringing.

Mu Yichen pressed the answer button, placed it next to his ear, and asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

Leng Kun’s slightly magnetic voice came out from the phone:

"Master, I just received a message. There was a fire in the psychiatric hospital and three patients took the opportunity to escape. So far, two people have been successfully recovered, and one has not been found yet.

The patient who is at large is the woman whom you gave a severe lesson to Xu Jie last time in the'Xianwei'. I saw this woman once in the hospital. I remember that she had been cursing non-stop at that time, apparently because she was dissatisfied with Miss Zhao, and even hated her.

According to the diagnosis, Xu Jie suffers from severe delusion. She seems to be very irritable, and I am worried that she will seek revenge from Miss Zhao. Before she is found, you'd better take precautions. "

"I know."

Mu Yichen spit out a few words in a low tone, and glanced at his grandmother with the corner of his eye.

The requests made by this old man were more unreliable than the other, and he really didn't want to waste any more time, discussing the meaningless topics with her. So he stood up, ready to take this opportunity to get out:

"I'm sorry, I have a meeting to host soon, so I can't continue to entertain the two in person. Grandma, I will see you again when I have time. I will leave for now."

Before Mrs. Mu could respond, the man had already strode to the door. He raised his hand to open the door and deliberately told the secretary loudly:

"The older lady inside is my grandmother. It doesn't matter how long she and her guests want to stay here. If they don’t want to leave, you can treat them well and send more hot tea and fruit here. No I'm almost negligent, have you heard?"

"Yes, Mr. Mu."

The young secretary was so frightened that he didn't even dare to breathe, he straightened his body quickly and respectfully agreed.

Old Madam Mu suddenly stood up and followed after a few steps. No, just after chasing to the door, he was stopped by three secretaries. The three girls took turns pouring water and coffee for her, and the hospitality was very warm and thoughtful. Mrs. Mu was angry and couldn't tell them, so she gritted her teeth in her heart:

She, the grandson, has done something amazing, and she doesn't even give the face of her grandmother. She actually refuted two things in a row, and finally made her return without success.

On the surface, Mu Yichen sent a secretary to serve her with tea and water, which seemed to respect her very much. But in fact, it is simply an euphemism order. The host is no longer here, why are she and Liu Mei sitting here? Big eyes and small eyes?

Mu Yichen, who walked out of the reception room, went straight back to his office. Meetings or something were just an excuse he made at will. President Mu, whose ears were finally cleared, leaned his long body freely on the sofa, slowly closed his eyes, and began to close his eyes to rest. In the next second, Zhao Donghan's slim figure and brilliant smile began to sway in front of him.

It didn't take long for him to separate before he began to miss her.

The moment Zhao Donghan was not by his side made him feel that every second was very difficult. Sometimes, Mu Yichen really wanted to find a pair of handcuffs to handcuff him and Zhao Donghan forever. In this way, no matter where he goes, she has to follow wherever he goes. The two eat and live together, and do not need to be separated at all times. Only in this way will he feel at ease.

However, this is just thinking about it. Because he knew that she didn't like to be restrained.

Thinking of the evening date, Mu Yichen couldn't help but curl his lips. At this moment, he is like a teenager who has just begun to love him, full of expectations and fantasies about the moment of being alone with his lover.

After a while, he slowly opened his eyes. With a long finger, I took out the photo she took in college from her coat pocket. He had just made a fake move in front of Zhao Donghan in the small restaurant. It seems that he put the photo in the inside pocket of his suit. In fact, he had hidden the photo in other pockets long ago while she was not paying attention.

What he wants her to see, she will be able to see it. For example, the picture in the purse; similarly, if he didn't want her to take it, she would not even be able to find a shadow. For example, this photo is still on him, but she can't find it.

He deliberately let Zhao Donghan discover that he had a picture of her in his wallet, so that she could see his heart clearly. Let her know how much he cares about her. He didn't let her take it back, just because he could take it out and take a look when she wasn't by his side, to ease his love for her a little bit. Of course, when Zhao Donghan is not by his side, he will not allow it for too long.

The man held the photo in his hand and stared at the photo. The girl's delicate face and light smile couldn't help but think to himself:

Zhao Donghan, I don't know if it's over.