Nine Lord Palm Heart Little Sweet Wife

"Miss Qianqian just agrees." The special assistant was satisfied.

"?" Mu Qianqian, why does it feel like I've fallen into a big hole, is it really good to just agree like this, like a serious promise, you must keep what you say.

Especially looking at the special assistant's eyes, Mu Qianqian trembled, "Is it too late for me to regret it now?"

"That's too late."

"what?"

"Miss Qianqian, I'm sorry." The special assistant apologized.

"Sorry for what?"

"I will try to make up for his previous shortcomings."

Mu Qianqian's words just now were repeated.

"???" Mu Qianqian said, "You, are you still recording?"

"I just hope that Ms. Qianqian will do what she says." The special assistant was very thick-skinned at this time, "The recording is just for Ms. Qianqian to remember."

"..." Mu Qianqian said, "You, you are violating my rights!"

"I'm sorry, Miss Qianqian," the special assistant was extremely sincere and honest, "If Miss Qianqian regrets it, I can immediately take it back as if nothing happened, and please forget about what happened to Master Jiu."

"I've heard it all, how can it be so easy to forget!" Mu Qianqian ran away.

"Then please ask Miss Qianqian to sue me."

"!" Mu Qianqian.

"In this way, your power can be maintained. If Xiaobing finds another person to take care of her, I will ask for the highest punishment."

"..." Mu Qianqian listened to what this person said, "You use Fang Bing to suppress me, so you're not afraid of my resistance?"

"The choice is in Miss Qianqian's hands."

"Forget it," Mu Qianqian was discouraged. Fang Bing was indeed the friend he really wanted to make, and the recording of the special assistant was not too much, "I won't resist."

"Then please Miss Qianqian do what you say."

"I will work hard, don't repeat it."

"Ok."

Mu Qianqian was furious, it was really too difficult, I felt that there were pits everywhere, I really shouldn't take it lightly, people who have been with Jun Jiuyan for too long, their ability to dig pits is also first-class.

"Miss Qianqian, there is one more thing."

"What?" Mu Qianqian glanced at him angrily.

"Soldiers never tire of cheating, I hope Miss Qianqian will learn."

"Oh." Mu Qianqian rolled her eyes and muttered, "Everyone is like you, so what's the point, my brain hurts to death."

"Miss Qianqian is fine, but you have to be careful when you follow Master Jiu in the future."

What is this nonsense!

Why did I follow Jun Jiuyan? Fang Bing and his special assistant bound themselves and Jun Jiuyan together for a whole day today.

"The two of you are trying to match up, right? If it doesn't work, it's okay?"

"Strictly speaking, yes."

"..." Mu Qianqian said, "You have won."

"There's one last thing."

Mu Qianqian glared at him.

"It's really the last thing," the special assistant said innocently, "Please Miss Qianqian trust me."

"Your credibility is already negative, so tell me, what's the matter."

"I'll take you straight to the restaurant."

"doing what?"

"Master Jiu never eats hot pot, I hope Miss Qianqian can teach him."

"?!" Mu Qianqian, did I make a mistake, Jun Jiuyan didn't eat something as delicious as hot pot?
"Yes, Master Jiu doesn't eat." The special assistant understood the meaning conveyed by Mu Qianqian's eyes, and explained.

"Does he have time?" Mu Qianqian pursed her lips. Eating hot pot is not difficult, and she happened to want to eat it too.

"As long as Miss Qianqian makes an appointment, Master Jiu will always have time."

"..." Mu Qianqian made this calculation, "You haven't told him yet? Does this mean that I want to contact him?"

"Yes."

"Okay." Mu Qian took a deep breath, it was like getting on a pirate ship and it was hard for her to get off.

"Where is the location, I will send him a text message."

"Miss Qianqian, let's call. Master Jiu is usually very busy and hardly checks his phone."

"It's a lot to ask for."

After dialing Jun Jiuyan's number, he was quickly connected.

"Hello." Jun Jiuyan said in a cold voice.

"That," Mu Qianqian glanced at the special assistant next to him, "Jun Jiuyan."

"What's the matter?" Jun Jiuyan was in a meeting, raised his hand in a pause gesture, got up and walked to the window.

This surprised all the senior management.

Their boss never answered the phone during the meeting time. Today, it was a private call and he suspended the meeting!
One by one, they pricked up their ears and gossiped.

"That," Mu Qianqian hesitated, straightened her tongue, "Are you free? Let's have a meal together!"

"Huh?" Jun Jiuyan didn't hear clearly.

"Just a meal," Mu Qianqian raised her voice, "I've been a little bit hungry lately."

"so?"

"I invite you to have something delicious, do you have time?"

"What to eat?" Jun Jiuyan glanced at his watch, if the little guy wants to go home to eat, he can do it by himself, and the chef at home can do it in time.

"hot pot!"

"..." Jun Jiuyan.

"Hey, can you hear me?"

"Ah."

"Will you go or not?" Mu Qianqian was a little cautious, but Jun Jiuyan seemed unhappy, so he didn't answer, "If you don't go, forget it, I, I don't really want to eat."

"Where?"

Mu Qianqian's eyes lit up, and she immediately reported her name, "Old hot pot in private room, private room, don't worry!"

"Ah."

In fact, Jun Jiuyan should refuse, but when she heard that she didn't really want to eat, she frowned.

I'm so hungry, I don't want to eat yet.

He hooked the corner of his mouth, "I'll come over in a while, wait."

"Okay." Mu Qianqian hung up the phone in satisfaction, "Success!"

"Miss Qianqian is amazing." The special assistant praised.

"It's okay." Mu Qianqian smiled, "It's not that difficult to ask Jun Jiuyan to eat, he didn't refuse the hot pot."

"It's just because you, Miss Qianqian, made an appointment, so Master Jiu won't refuse."

"Really?" Mu Qianqian was a little skeptical and couldn't believe what the special assistant said.

"Really," the special assistant nodded, "If you don't believe me, I can give it a try."

"No need, no need," Mu Qianqian waved her hand, "I believe, then just go there, Jun Jiuyan told me to wait."

"it is good."

Over there, when Jun Jiuyan made a call, a group of high-level executives lowered their heads and couldn't tell they had any thoughts, but their ears were very sharp, and they really wanted to stick to Jun Jiuyan's phone.

Jun Jiuyan held the phone, with a cold expression, "There are still 15 minutes, you can continue."

"???" Executives, what about the agreed two-hour centralized meeting, why did it suddenly turn into 15 minutes, not counting 15 minutes, their boss started the timer? !
"Let's talk." Jun Jiuyan said leisurely, "If you don't start, you will run out of time."

"..." Executives, the boss is really scary, shortening the time with just one phone call, this is probably the so-called power.

"Ten seven minutes."

Jun Jiuyan is still counting down.

"Jiu Ye, it's like this..." The high-level people could only keep up with the devil's footsteps.