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

He crossed his legs and sat across from Long Muyun who was working seriously, and raised his eyebrows in a playful voice, asking, "Where's my sister?"

Long Muyun didn't raise his eyes, his eyes still fell on the computer screen, his thin lips parted slightly, and his deep male voice seemed indifferent, "You ask your sister to go to her room."

Mo Nanchuan touched his own bangs with his hand, smiled naughtily, and teased, "I went there and couldn't find it, so I thought you abducted her."

At this time, Long Muyun finally raised his eyes to look at him, it was just a warning and dangerous look, like a sharp iceman, very frightening.

Mo Nanchuan tactfully withdrew his smile, and obediently closed his mouth.

After about a few seconds, the landline on Long Muyun's desk rang, making loud and clear ringtones one after another.

"Hey."

The man picked up the phone calmly and elegantly, put it to his ear, and let out a deep voice softly.

I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone. After a few words, Long Muyun said "um" in a nasal voice, and hung up the phone.

Long Muyun who hung up the phone frowned slightly, and fell into silence thoughtfully.

Seeing this, Mo Nanchuan looked at the man across from him suspiciously, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Long Muyun still had an unfathomable expression, he didn't say anything clearly, but replied lightly, "You'll find out after a while."

Mo Nanchuan felt even more strange about this, but he didn't ask any more questions, but obediently listened to Long Muyun's words, and wait a minute.

"Ding dong."

The doorbell rang, breaking Mo Nanchuan's silence in an instant. He looked at Long Muyun, and the man gave him a look, signaling him to open the door.

Mo Nanchuan understood, got up from his chair and walked towards the door. When he opened the door, he was taken aback for a moment. It turned out to be the old man Smith's personal secretary.

When the secretary saw him, he showed a ceremonial smile and greeted him politely, "Mr. Mo, long time no see."

Mo Nanchuan also curled the corners of his mouth slightly, a playful smile climbed onto his handsome face, and said in a teasing tone, "Yes, Lisa, why are you still so beautiful after not seeing you for so long?"

Lisa pursed her lips, couldn't bear to tighten the contract in her hand, and then continued, "I'm here because I have something to give to Mr. Long."

After hearing this, Mo Nanchuan immediately turned his body to the side, and put on a "please" posture. His appearance looked very formal and gentlemanly, but his unscrupulous tone seemed much calmer, "Please, please, come in quickly , he has been waiting for you for a long time."

Mo Nanchuan followed Lisa to Long Muyun. The man's expression was still indifferent, with an unfathomable expression on his face. He gently raised his dark eyes, and his sharp gaze fell directly on Lisa.

After all, Lisa is Smith's personal secretary, and it is certainly not an easy person to sit in this position.

She didn't say much, but went straight to the point, handed the contract in Long Muyun's hands, and simply said, "Mr. Long, this is a contract for a cooperation project. Mr. Smith has already signed it. Please have a look."

After hearing this, Long Muyun's handsome face, so handsome that both people and gods were angry, was still as calm as still water, and he opened the contract calmly and looked at it.

As for Mo Nanchuan, who was standing next to Lisa, his mouth was so surprised that it was about to turn into an "O" shape, and he looked at the two with a puzzled face.

what happened?

Smith refused to even meet them. Why did he suddenly send the contract directly?

Just as Mo Nanchuan was thinking, Long Muyun quickly read the contract, and without any time to think, he said in a cold, low and charming voice, "I've read the contract, it's okay, but I need an hour consideration time."