She glanced around, and then saw Mu Ci sitting on the sofa looking down at her phone with a bag in front of her, walked over and said in a vicious voice, "The president asked me to take you upstairs."

"Ah."

Mu Ci, who had already received the news, picked up the bag and followed Secretary Jiang to the elevator, ignoring her eyes that were about to roll into the sky. Secretary Jiang was always like this, and she didn't bother to pay attention.

"The president doesn't know all kinds of cats and dogs. He is very busy all day, he keeps asking me questions, and sometimes he will send me back when he comes home late."

In the elevator, the jealousy on Secretary Jiang's face was about to condense into substance. She said sourly, "You should not come to the president when you have nothing to do. The two of us have to discuss work every day, so we don't have time to talk to you."

Mu Ci smiled, and put her hand on Secretary Jiang's shoulder: "You said you two have to discuss the content of work every day, the kind where you are together?" There was a hint of danger in her voice, but it was covered by a smile.

"Yes, the president treats me very well."

As soon as the words fell, she was pinched by the neck and pressed against the wall. The cold glass mirror wall stuck to her skin, which made her shiver and get goosebumps: "You..."

Mu Ci covered her mouth, stretched out her index finger and tapped Secretary Jiang's nose lightly, took off her face-colored glasses and threw them on the ground casually, her seaweed-like long hair hung down to cover her cheeks, revealing a pair of shiny black eyes. It looks dangerous.

"Hey, a good girl won't tell a man's fiancee how good their relationship is. She will usually say how much she likes a man's fiancee. Your method is too low-level. I don't know if you are messing up because of jealousy. Mind, but I'm a little bit annoyed."

The delicate voice was full of frightening and cautious sense of danger. Secretary Jiang was trembling, staring at Mu Ci's eyes, dazed by fright, and listening to Mu Ci's speech in a daze.

"What about you, you'd better stay away from him, don't let me hear what you said and he will send you home, do you understand?" Let go of her, patted Secretary Jiang's face, Mu Ci stared at him with a funny face Her trembling legs: "Are you so scared?"

"No, no, no, I won't say it in the future."

He waved his hands again and again for fear that he would be strangled to death here. Secretary Jiang wanted to take Mu Ci to the elevator with the broken surveillance camera to threaten and intimidate Mu Ci so that she would not dare to come to the company to find Fu Sinian. Said that she wanted to go to the bathroom so frightened, she blushed, feeling ashamed that she was frightened by a little girl.

"Then Secretary Jiang must keep his word."

Mu Ci patted his dust-free clothes, and walked out of the elevator with a bag containing two lunch boxes.

Tezhu Sun, who was walking towards him, looked at Mu Ci with a bright smile and elegant demeanor, and remembered that Fu Sinian was sitting in the lounge waiting for Mu Ci, so he said, "Ms. Mu, the president is in the lounge, so go directly to his room." The office is fine."

"Thank you, Special Assistant Sun."

Thanking her sweetly, Mu Ci walked directly into Fu Sinian's office on her flat shoes.

The elevator closed slowly, and Secretary Jiang, whose legs were weak and still unable to stand up, leaned against the wall and shivered. She was really frightened by Mu Ci's threatening eyes.

I didn't realize that Mu Ci had this side before, so she was just pretending?

With trembling legs, she got up and left here. Secretary Jiang breathed hard and finally escaped the fear brought by Mu Ci. She began to grit her teeth, feeling ashamed to be threatened by a bitch, and even angry that she didn't try to slap her just now.

"You wait!"

The lounge is clean and bright, with a white, light yellow and warm yellow style as a whole. There is a double bed and a wardrobe in the corner, and there is a bathroom in the corner of the facade. There are sofas, tables and chairs on the side, and a relatively large LCD TV. It is a small home, and you can sleep in the lounge if you are tired and don't want to go home.

On both sides of the floor-to-ceiling windows are hung black-out powder gauze curtains, the style should be chosen by Mrs. Fu, and there are two potted plants in the corner on the ground, which have grown very large, and it can be seen that they have been cultivated for a long time.

The smell of the food dispelled the faint aroma in the room, and Mu Ci opened the box, revealing the delicately colored and attractively scented food: "Come on, you just finished the meeting, eat more, or you will be hungry in the afternoon."

After changing the strong and dangerous situation in the elevator, Mu Ci became soft again, and her charming voice was extraordinarily soft: "I don't know if it's cold, but I'll come as soon as I'm done."

"There was an impromptu meeting today."

Fu Sinian was a little embarrassed, Mu Ci was still his fiancée without breaking the engagement, and it was rather rude of him to keep his fiancée waiting for so long, he explained in a low voice, and confirmed that it would be convenient.

"You should also pay attention to your health during impromptu meetings."

Mu Ci kept adding food to Fu Sinian. Mu Ci hadn't forgotten that he had something to ask Fu Sinian. After waiting for a while, he carefully probed: "If someone interviewed you, would you refuse?"

"What do you ask this for?"

Fu Sinian put down his chopsticks, and stared at Mu Ci quietly with his star-like eyes. He rolled up his sleeves, revealing his smooth, muscular forearms. The tie was loosened by him and was still on the sidelines. Elegance and exclusive charm.

"My best friend wants to do an exclusive interview with you. I just remembered and asked." Bright eyes stared at Fu Sinian, she turned her head sideways, and the manly look in front of her was obviously a bit attractive.

"When?"

An exclusive interview means wasting time answering questions from strangers, and having to arrange the table back and forth, and maybe being asked personal questions, Fu Sinian was a little bit resistant.

"I don't know either. It's probably the most recent time. She should still try to ask your company."

"I'll think about it carefully."

There is a faint ancient wood-like fragrance on him, an intoxicating smell as if time has passed through the long river of history. Mu Ci can clearly smell this smell every time he gets close to him.

"What perfume are you wearing?"

"I don't wear perfume."

Fu Sinian pushed her away and sat on the other side, not letting Mu Ci get any closer.

"Mr. fiance, don't be so cold, I won't eat you again."

Brushing her long hair, Mu Ci leaned on the sofa, raised her long legs and swayed lightly. She was like a street slipper, with a streamlined look and a very lazy look, just like a noble and elegant cat. The whole body exudes a reserved atmosphere.

"You talk too much."

After two mouthfuls of food, Fu Sinian was a little full. He looked down at the time: "It's time to go to work." This is the order to evict guests.

Mu Ci blinked: "Then can I ask you out for dinner?"

"There's a wine party at night, don't go."

Fu Sinian flatly refused, and invited Mu Ci out at work.

She didn't care, and messed up her long hair casually. Seeing Secretary Jiang coming out of the office with documents, her legs were no longer shaking, and she had changed into a pink jumpsuit with hips and backless skirt, she smiled friendly and cordially: " Secretary Jiang, isn't it cold? It's overcast this day, why are you still wearing so little, is there no coat?"

In front of outsiders, Mu Ci is a hedgehog, wishing to prick everyone with thorns.

"The office is still very warm with a fan and air conditioner." In front of so many people, Secretary Jiang began to be bold: "I think Ms. Mu should not come to the president when she has nothing to do. She is obviously not clean, so she should just quit the marriage and find someone else." Get married, maybe you can save some face."

She didn't believe that Mu Ci dared to fight her in front of everyone, and several female colleagues who were close to her also came over, rolling their eyes at Mu Ci impatiently.

"People who don't matter should leave quickly. Don't be ashamed here. After delivering lunch to the president a few times, do you think you are the wife of the president?"

"That's right, people need face, trees need bark, and some people just don't even want these things."

In a good mood, Mu Ci handed the bag to Tezhu Sun and stared at the three people in front of her. She looked Secretary Jiang and her two colleagues up and down, and went up to gently straighten Secretary Jiang's wrinkled collar: "This man Well, you have to give yourself face and dignity.”

A kick kicked Secretary Jiang's knee, and she knelt on the ground in high heels, her knee fell down with a bang, and Mu Ci covered her mouth to stop her wailing after that.

Special Assistant Sun was dumbfounded. This is in front of the CEO's office. Has Miss Mu always been this brave?I didn't notice it before, she was gentle and cowardly, no different from ordinary girls, how could she become so brave in an instant.

"you!"

One of the women with exquisite makeup who looked about 25 or six years old pointed at Mu Ci: "You are presumptuous! You actually did something to Secretary Jiang here. You are hurting someone on purpose."

"Intentionally hurt someone?"

Is it because my temper looks really good, so that someone will show up and tell her what to do.

Mu Ci pulled up her long hair in a slow and elegant manner, then grabbed the woman's collar and pushed her to the ground, and seeing Secretary Jiang who was about to get up, went up and kicked her to the ground: "Let you get up Yet."

"President!"

Secretary Jiang cried directly.

Fu Sinian, who heard the sound in the office, came out and saw Mu Ci gently and gently supporting Secretary Jiang.

"Oh, how could Secretary Jiang be so careless that he bumped into someone like this? It's better not to wear such high-heeled shoes next time." She stuffed the document into Secretary Jiang's hands, and watched her with a worried face. Knee: "Look, such a beautiful pair of legs, the knee fell like this, go back and change into a pair of long-leg pants to cover it."

"Mu Ci is right. It's raining heavily outside and you're still wearing such a thin skirt, so hurry up and change."

Fu Sinian saw at a glance that Mu Ci was intentionally tricking people. He found it interesting. When did Mu Ci become so eloquent? Secretary Jiang didn't dare to answer a few words casually.

"Yeah yeah."

Mu Ci ran to Fu Sinian, holding his arm on purpose, making sure that Fu Sinian would not dare to discredit her in front of the employees, so she put her face on his arm, keenly aware of Fu Sinian's stiff body, a smile appeared on her face Hua: "Look how much the CEO cares about you, remember to ask you to add more clothes when it's cold."

"Shouldn't you go back?" Fu Sinian forced a smile, pretending to inadvertently withdraw his arm: "Sun Tezhu, send Xiaoci back to the apartment."

Mu Ci waved her hand: "I'll go home for dinner at night, so I don't need Sun Te to make a run-up. It's fine to go back by myself." She took the bag from Sun Te's assistant, and blew a kiss to Fu Sinian: "I'll come back tomorrow to give you the bag." Bento."

Taking a proud look at Secretary Jiang who was gnashing her teeth and the female colleague who was lying on the ground and not getting up now, Mu Ci walked away refreshed.

There was a car parked in the brightly lit courtyard of the Mu family mansion, the car body reflected a faint light, and there was a special small sign on the front of the car. Mu Ci glanced at it and ran in: "Dad, I'm back."

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