"Let's go." Mu Bin's tone was firm and he did not allow for any argument.

Secretary Li tried to smooth things over, saying, "We two men are here, how can we let you guys come to carry things? Director Mu and I also live upstairs, so we can just drop you off and then go back."

Ning Chaoyan and Xia Zhiqiu had no choice but to speed up their pace to catch up with Mu Bin in front of them.

"Which floor?" Mu Bin asked.

"The 16th floor." Ning Chaoyan answered obediently.

The elevator slowly rose. No one spoke in the elevator and the atmosphere was inexplicably depressing.

Fortunately, the elevator reached the 16th floor quickly.

Ning Chaoyan and Xia Zhiqiu quickly started moving things from the camper into the dormitory.

Mu Bin couldn't help laughing when he saw their impatient look, and he and Secretary Li quickly helped them put the things at the entrance.

"Thank you, President Mu, and thank you, Secretary Li." After finally moving all the things, Ning Chaoyan breathed a sigh of relief. This tense atmosphere would have been better if she and Qiuqiu had walked a few more times.

Although Mr. Mu has a gentle attitude, Ning Chaoyan doesn't know if it's psychological or for some other reason, but she always feels a little scared every time she sees him.

Ning Chaoyan looked up as she thanked him, and her eyes met Mu Bin's.

Mu Bin's eyes were deep, not as cold and serious as Ning Chaoyan's inherent impression of him. Instead, he had a hint of smile and a bright look, giving him a youthful look that matched his actual age.

Mu Bin didn't talk much, just nodded slightly, pulled the camper car and turned into the elevator.

"Wait." Ning Chaoyan didn't know where she got the courage from, she took out two bags of dried plums from the pile of things they had purchased and stuffed them into the hands of Mu Bin and Secretary Li.

Looking up and meeting Mu Bin's eyes again, Ning Chaoyan's face flushed slightly, "This pickled plum is delicious. I'll give it to you. Thank you for helping us move things today."

Mu Bin looked at the dried plums in his hand, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, forming a beautiful arc, which made his originally cold temperament a little softer.

Mu Bin: "Thank you. I will enjoy it."

As the elevator door slowly closed, Ning Chaoyan and Xia Zhiqiu hurried back to the dormitory to divide the spoils they had purchased today.

In the elevator, Secretary Li looked at his boss holding a camping car in one hand and pickled plums in the other, with a smile on his face, and he was complaining in his heart.

The cold and domineering personality of their boss had completely collapsed in his heart.

This look of rushing to offer help may make people think it is star chasing, while those who don’t may think it is pursuit.

But luckily it was just star chasing. If he wanted to pursue her, he thought given Ning Chaoyan's attitude, there would be no chance.

The young girl is just starting her career, and the way she looks at her boss is purely the same as the way she looks at a respected big boss, without a trace of impurities.

Just now when the boss was helping them move things, the girl almost shouted, "Let me go." That frightened little expression and trembling eyes, wow, were exactly the same as when he first joined the job.

"What are you thinking about? You're here." Mu Bin's cold voice brought Secretary Li back to his wandering thoughts.

Secretary Li came to his senses and found that the elevator had reached his floor. The elevator door was slowly opening and he hurriedly stepped out of the elevator.

"and many more."

As soon as Secretary Li stepped out of the elevator, he was stopped by Mu Bin behind him.

Secretary Li turned around and looked at Mu Bin with some confusion, wondering why his boss called him.

Mu Bin stretched out a hand and said in a cold tone, "Give it to me."

What? What did he bring? He didn't take anything from the boss?

Secretary Li didn't know what Mu Bin wanted, and his eyes looked at his hands involuntarily. He had nothing in his hands except the bag of pickled plums that Ning Chaoyan had just given him.

and many more?

prune?

No way?

Secretary Li looked up and saw that Mu Bin was looking at the pickled plums in his hand.

No? He also moved things and helped. This is a small gift from someone to thank him? He won't even let it go?

Boss, are you so crazy about chasing stars?

Secretary Li was complaining inside but he didn't dare to say a word. He had to respectfully hand the bag of pickled plums in his hand to Mu Bin.

Who can blame this unreasonable man in front of him for being his breadwinner?

Zeyi Group is well-known for its good treatment. Apart from being a workaholic, Mu Bin, his boss, has no other bad habits. He doesn't need his secretary to drink or deal with any mess, and he never reduces overtime pay and bonuses.

Compared to some company bosses, Mu Bin is really a better boss. Secretary Li wishes he could work at Zeyi until he grows old.

Workers can bend and stretch.

It's just a bag of pickled plums. If the boss wants it, of course he has to give it to him. At worst, he can just use the bonus from the boss to buy it himself. Hum~

Mu Bin looked at the two bags of pickled plums in his hand, held them in his palms, and pressed the elevator door close button with an expressionless face.

Secretary Li: There are a thousand horses galloping in my heart...

Mu Bin returned home. The empty room was very quiet, and the black, white and gray decoration tones made the house feel cold.

He sat quietly on the sofa, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Suddenly, he tore open the bag of dried plums in his hand, took out one and put it in his mouth.

The sourness of plums and the sweetness of honey blend together, the sweet and sour taste stimulates the taste buds, and the taste is soft and smooth with a little chewy.

Mu Bin suddenly smiled, as if he had obtained some precious treasure.

In the dormitory on the 16th floor, the other teammates went to bed early as expected. They were woken up by the production crew early this morning and had to get up early the next day. It was really unbearable.

Ning Chaoyan and Xia Zhiqiu took eleven bags and distributed the snacks one by one so that they could put them directly into boxes or bags tomorrow.

"Hey, what's up with this Mr. Mu? The last time he came to unveil the group name for us, I thought it was weird.

I asked my uncle, and he said that Zeyi Entertainment had no idea that this process existed.

This time he took the initiative to help us carry snacks, which is really strange." While distributing snacks, Xia Zhiqiu curiously chatted with Ning Chaoyan about what had just happened.

How would Ning Chaoyan know? In her impression, Mr. Mu didn't seem like such an approachable person.

When Ning Chaoyan met Mr. Mu for the first time and discovered that the person in charge of Zeyi Group was different from the previous life, she went to look for some related news reports.

In those news reports, the descriptions of Mu Bin were very consistent.

Young, talented, skilled, resolute, and unsympathetic...

In short, he is a powerful and difficult to approach person.

So such a person, in the few short meetings with them, although he appeared cold and stern, he was actually gentlemanly and polite in his behavior, and did not seem superior or distant.

I really can’t understand it.

Ning Chaoyan stretched out her hand and pinched Xia Zhiqiu's smooth little face, saying, "What are you gossiping about? How can we, the common people, figure out the boss's mind? Hurry up and divide the things so that we can go to bed early."

Xia Zhiqiu was so angry from being pinched, but his hands did not stop moving, and the two of them quickly completed the task of distributing snacks.

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