The president always wants to steal my sweet potato

Then, she glanced at Su Ye beside her, her eyes full of urging: "What about you?

Su Ye blinked, as if to cheer himself up, took a deep breath, mustered up the courage to speak: "I'm a little hesitant to reply."

Mu Yaqi chuckled, tilted her head playfully to one side, with a hint of teasing on her face: "Otherwise, why do you think I asked you to go back?"

The implication is obvious. If you dare to come back, can I still arrange it this way? I would have changed it for you long ago.

Su Ye pursed her lips, speechless for a moment, feeling extremely aggrieved.

That makes sense.

But I really don’t dare, that’s why I asked, so what I meant was to refuse, wuwuwu.

The two looked at each other quietly, the air seemed to have stopped flowing, and time seemed to have deliberately slowed down.

Zhu Qingshuo endured it again and again, but finally couldn't stand this atmosphere anymore and quietly kicked Su Ye under the table.

Su Ye felt the kick, as if he had made up his mind, and took a deep breath. Just as he was about to agree, he changed his mind: "Boss, do you think highly of me?"

He had his own plan in mind, trying to hint that Mu Yaqi could help him, but he didn't dare to say it out loud.

Mu Yaqi raised her eyebrows.

This kid is playing tricks on me. He wants me to help him? He wants to ask me if I can help him?

I won't tell you.

Mu Yaqi put on a kind smile and shook her head slowly: "My words don't count."

Su Ye pursed her lips and smiled bitterly: "Then wish me success."

Just go back. I feel that the boss is more terrifying than the old man at home.

Su Ye swallowed quietly.

He admitted that the boss was very reliable, but to him, reliable but also scary.

Mu Yaqi chuckled and said nothing.

While he was drinking a cup of tea, the door of the box was pushed open with a creaky sound, and Wang Yuwei walked in with an upright posture.

She was wearing an olive green short leather jacket. The neat lapel showed her handsomeness, and the loose style exuded a casual and comfortable feeling. The black short top underneath perfectly revealed her slender waist, adding a bit of sexiness to her capable look.

The dark blue wide-leg jeans on her lower body swayed gently with her steps, showing her free and easy style, and the white casual shoes added a sense of freshness to her whole person.

The simple large bag in the same color as hers on her back, although a little bulging and slightly wrinkled, did not detract from the youthful, mature and reliable aura she exuded.

Zhu Qingshuo saw Wang Yuwei's big bag at a glance and immediately understood what was going on.

She and Wang Yuwei have known each other for many years, and Wang Yuwei handles many domestic affairs for Mu Yaqi.

When Zhu Qingshuo was still young, Wang Yuwei helped him deal with some things.

At first, Mu Yaqi arranged all her affairs personally, and when Mu Yaqi was too busy, she asked Mu Liangting to help.

Later, Mu Yaqi and Mu Liangting became increasingly busy and had no time to take care of too many things, so they chose Wang Yuwei and handed over some of Zhu Qingshuo's affairs to her.

Even so, these matters are still coordinated and arranged by Mu Yaqi, and Wang Yuwei is responsible for their implementation.

Mu Yaqi has always been in charge of Zhu Qingshuo's affairs personally.

However, Wang Yuwei doesn't just deal with matters concerning Zhu Qingshuo, she also has to take care of other things.

Because of this, when Zhu Qingshuo saw her dusty appearance and the large bag on her shoulders, he knew that she had probably just finished doing something difficult and had hurried over.

Wang Yuwei nodded slightly to Mu Yaqi, with a familiar smile on her face, and said softly: "Boss, I'm here."