Second Engagement: The CEO's Long Way to Chase His Wife

Loving someone and being loved are a completely different attitude towards life.

Ouyang Muyu stood by the window, looking at this familiar yet unfamiliar city in the dark, with bright lights, and an apple bought from the boy's fruit stand was placed on the desk in hand.

Apples are sweet, sweet and bitter.

The secretary opened the door and walked in, and stood quietly behind Ouyang Muyu for about ten minutes before finally saying impatiently: "President?"

"Apple." Ouyang Muyu pointed to the apple beside him, "Take it."

The secretary looked at Ouyang Muyu's back in confusion, wondering what Ouyang Muyu meant: "Take it for washing?"

"Divide." Ouyang Muyu closed his eyes as if weary, and heard the secretary's footsteps behind him, turning to the desk and then to the door.

When the sound of the wooden door creaking and opening came, Ouyang Muyu suddenly asked, "What is Du Zigui doing?"

The secretary immediately stiffened his back, fell silent for a while, and said uncertainly: "It should be a meeting."

"En." Ouyang Muyu responded lightly, "What about the scandal of the Ouyang Group? Has it been suppressed?"

A somewhat tangled expression appeared on the secretary's face, and finally he said honestly to Ouyang Muyu: "President, the matter may have gotten a little serious."

Unusually calm.

The secretary almost closed his eyes, but he didn't expect that he would not be treated like a storm, and immediately cast a puzzled look at Ouyang Muyu.

"Where's Du Zigui? Did he intervene in this matter?" Ouyang Muyu asked aloud.

"No." The secretary couldn't help feeling Xiao Jiujiu in his heart. In order to verify his thoughts, he bit the bullet and checked with Ouyang Muyu, "The president wants us to be wary of Mr. Du when we deal with this matter?"

"No." Ouyang Muyu was uncharacteristically, "Leave it to him to take care of this accident."

"Ah?" The secretary looked at Ouyang Muyu in disbelief. If it wasn't for the fact that he was sure that the person in front of him was Ouyang Muyu, he would have suspected that Ouyang Muyu had been handed over. "Let Mr. Du be responsible?"

The secretary bit his lip tangledly, and had his own thoughts. Now Du Zigui is very dissatisfied with Ouyang Muyu, and he always does some small tricks in secret to affect Ouyang Muyu's image on the board of directors. If Du Zigui continues to restrain him...

"En." Ouyang Muyu confirmed.

"President!" The secretary was startled, "This...I'm afraid it's not good, the Ouyang Group is now at the cusp, if..."

"It's okay." Ouyang Muyu said, "It's just a small case, Du Zigui can handle it completely."

"President..." The secretary still had his own concerns.

"Go." Ouyang Muyu had already refused to communicate with the secretary.

Not only the secretary couldn't figure it out, even Du Zigui himself couldn't figure out what kind of medicine Ouyang Muyu bought in the gourd.

He touched his chin, squinted his eyes, looked at the secretary with interest, and reconfirmed: "Did you really hear clearly? Ouyang Muyu was talking about me?"

"Yes!" The secretary was embarrassed by Du Zigui's gaze, avoiding Du Zigui's gaze and said, "Besides, the president said, you will definitely have no problems, and if you encounter any problems, you can go to him directly. good."

Du Zigui sneered twice, and said mockingly: "What kind of trick does Ouyang Muyu suddenly want to play?"

The secretary felt wronged for the president of his family. Anyone with a discerning eye could see what tricks were being played there. Ouyang Muyu was paving the way for Du Zigui, but Du Zigui was not unusual at all.

There was strong dissatisfaction on his face: "Mr. Du, the president is also doing it for your own good, and let you practice your ability to behave in the world from now on."

Du Zigui is indeed capable, but the people he has come into contact with are all local hooligans, street gangsters, and they are of different classes, so they get along completely differently.

Ouyang Muyu also hopes to exercise Du Zigui's ability through this incident.

Thinking about it seriously, it was never unreasonable for Du Zigui to have ambitions for the Ouyang Group. After all, he was also a member of the Ouyang Group.

When Du's mother took him away, Ouyang's father only gave him a fixed monthly maintenance fee. After he couldn't be contacted later, he didn't even look for him.

The reason why he was able to return to China was thanks to Ouyang Lin, but unfortunately, Ouyang Lin died a little too early.

Hearing what the secretary said, the smile on Du Zigui's face gradually disappeared: "Really? Why do I feel that your president has ulterior motives?"

The secretary snorted coldly, recalled Du Zigui's identity again, suppressed his dissatisfaction and said, "If I really want to do something to you, why would we need our president."

As long as Ouyang Muyu said a word, what about Du Zigui?
Du Zigui's face became even colder, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Really? Then I really want to thank your president. Without him, I might not be where I am today."

This was an irony, and the secretary didn't catch it at the time.

But when the secretary replied to Ouyang Muyu and complained at the same time, Ouyang Muyu heard it, and he waved to the secretary expressionlessly: "Forget it, go back and rest."

The secretary glanced at Ouyang Muyu unwillingly: "But CEO, Mr. Du is really too much, you are obviously doing it for his own good..."

Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Ouyang Muyu: "Rest, don't talk too much."

As long as the secretary swallowed all the resentment, on the way back, he bumped into Du Zigui, who gave him a wicked smile.

When Du Zigui opened the door and walked into the office, he saw his dear brother diligently reading documents and working overtime. He deserved to be rewarded as an outstanding employee.

"Dear brother." Du Zigui's tone changed to a greasy tone again, with a bit of teasing, "I was hit by something today, and I was so lucky to receive a task from you?"

Ouyang Muyu looked up at Du Zigui seriously, frowning, and suddenly asked, "Is life abroad very hard?"

The smile on Du Zigui's face disappeared for a moment, and soon appeared again. He stared at Ouyang Muyu and said, "Of course it's not bitter, but it's sweet, it's so sweet that it makes people tired."

"Tell the truth." Ouyang Muyu lowered her eyes and said patiently.

Du Zigui shrugged his shoulders, and his indifferent attitude made people very angry: "In my opinion, that's all. For someone else, it should be completely different.”

Ouyang Muyu listened very quietly without making any sound.

Du Zigui suddenly felt a little bored, looking at Ouyang Muyu's indifferent face, he felt a little disgusted: "Brother, you are really..."

People who can't hate, but have to hate.

Ouyang Muyu looked up and looked at Du Zigui calmly.

"Let's go." Du Zigui couldn't describe the faint feeling, it was not as fun as before, when he teased Luo Xiaoxiao, Ouyang Muyu would still be angry.

"Be careful on the road." Ouyang Muyu stared at Du Zigui's back for a long time before saying, and finally added, "Take care of yourself."

Du Zigui stood in shock outside the closed office door and picked his ears, feeling that he must have heard wrong.