One Hundred Days of Hidden Marriage: Young Emperor, spoiled by heaven!

"Huh? It's here."

Along the way, Zhuang Chuchu was dissatisfied with speaking ill of Long Muyun, and she didn't stop whispering until she reached the destination.

Don't want a trip?Can Miss Ben give it to you?

After thinking about it, Zhuang Chuchu put away her sad face, put on a soft smile, pushed the door open and walked in.

"Hello, is this the director of the administrative department? I'm the secretary of the new president, and I'm here to pick up the schedule of the president." Zhuang Chuchu said politely to the minister sitting on the office chair.

"Give."

"Thank you."

After Zhuang Chuchu took the folder from the minister, she walked out of the administration department and returned the same way.

Just as he was taking the elevator, he bumped into Mo Nanchuan.

Zhuang Chuchu walked into the elevator with the folder in her arms, looked up at the monstrous man, and asked lightly, "What are you doing here? Are you sober?"

For Long Muyun's ice-cold attitude, he has long been familiar with it. He showed a wicked smile indifferently, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Hey, do you think I should congratulate you or feel sad for you?" what?"

Speaking of this, Mo Nanchuan saw that Long Muyun raised his brows lightly, expressing his eagerness to listen, so he continued to analyze leisurely, "Congratulations, you can be chased by a super beautiful woman like my sister, but you can't be chased by a super beautiful woman like my sister." You are also very sad to be entangled with a super devil like my sister."

After hearing this, Long Muyun frowned slightly, "You want to know the answer?"

Mo Nanchuan opened his eyes wide and nodded emphatically.

"You should get out."

Mo Nanchuan: "..."

He knew how Long Muyun would answer such an idiot question.

He was contemptuous at first, but soon put on an apologetic smile, "Don't, I will be sad if you do this, my sister will be sad when I am sad, and you will be sad when my sister is sad. Are you sad?"

Mo Nanchuan kept talking like a tongue twister, but the words were not logical at all.

Let alone whether Zhuang Chuchu would care about his life or not, even if he did, it has nothing to do with Long Muyun.

"Finished?"

At this time, Long Muyun had finished eating, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and gently wiped his lower lip with a napkin, and asked lightly.

After all, they are good friends who grew up together since childhood. Although Mo Nanchuan often cannot guess Long Muyun's unpredictable and profound thoughts, he still understands his thoughts.

Seeing his rather serious deep black eyes, he knew that Long Muyun had something serious to discuss with him next, so he quickly put away his expression, and replied obediently, "It's over."

Sure enough, Long Muyun immediately got into the subject, "Okay, what happened to the matter I asked you to investigate?"

"Well, I'm actually here to tell you about this. Mr. Smith is still in the UK. If we want to win this order before other companies, we probably have to go there tonight."

After listening to Mo Nanchuan's report and analysis, Long Muyun pondered for a while, and after making up his mind, he ordered decisively, "Okay, let's go tonight."

"it is good."

Mo Nanchuan readily agreed, and just as he was about to get up and go back to prepare, he suddenly remembered something and asked tentatively, "Are you taking her?"

As soon as the words came out, Long Muyun immediately shot his gaze, as cold as a sharp blade, which made Mo Nanchuan shiver in fright, and quickly explained with a dry smile, "She is your secretary, of course she should be on a business trip with you, right?"

"Hmm." The man pursed his thin lips tightly and let out a nasal sound.

"Okay, I'll go home and pack my things."

Seeing that Long Muyun agreed, Mo Nanchuan was immediately overjoyed, and after speaking with Long Muyun, he quickly turned and left.