The president always wants to steal my sweet potato

Then, she slowly turned her head, her eyes fixed on Zhu Qingshuo and Su Ye. Her tone was polite and distant, and she exuded a businesslike aura, "Mr. Su."

The voice was crisp and clear in the quiet environment of the box. "I am Wang Yuwei, the special assistant of Boss Mu. From now on, you can call me Special Assistant Wang."

As she spoke, she nodded slightly, her posture straight, showing her professionalism.

Then, she turned her gaze to Zhu Qingshuo, with a perfect smile on her face: "The boss told me to take you two back."

Zhu Qingshuo understood instantly.

That’s right, there are not many people in the country who know me, so it is safest to leave this matter to Wang Yuwei.

She glanced at Wang Yuwei, then turned her gaze to Mu Yaqi, asking with her eyes: Would you like to stay for a while?

Mu Yaqi had a faint smile on her face and said nothing.

Mu Yaqi and Wang Yuwei have a good relationship in private, and they don't have so many rules between superiors and subordinates when they get along with each other on a daily basis.

Moreover, Wang Yuwei and Zhu Qingshuo have a very good relationship.

The three of them were relatively familiar with each other and sometimes had meals together, which was why she gave him that inquiring look just now.

But judging from what Mu Yaqi said, since Su Ye is here today, the basic circumstances still need to be taken into consideration.

Zhu Qingshuo understood what she meant, stood up and nodded politely to Wang Yuwei.

Then, she looked at Mu Yaqi: "Then we will leave first."

Su Ye also hurriedly stood up and followed Zhu Qingshuo.

The three of them walked out of the box together, and their footsteps gradually disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Mu Yaqi sat down and stretched out her body, as if to dispel all the fatigue in her body. Then she slowly made a cup of new tea.

The aroma of steaming tea rose up and filled the entire box. She looked at the tea swirling in the cup and thought: After I finish this pot, it's time to go home.

I came in such a hurry this morning that Lin Zhi didn't even realize that he had left.

She has to go back.

Time passed quietly and the pot of tea was soon finished.

Mu Yaqi gently put down the teacup, stood up and left with graceful movements.

She was about to drive to the private jet she had just driven in this morning.

That’s right, it was the private plane that Lu Chengfeng gave me, with the map of the island on it.

Mu Yaqi walked leisurely in the corridor.

As she walked, she thought to herself: What a pity, in Lu Chengfeng's cognition, she is now in a state where she has never returned.

So I can’t go back to Tingnanyuan to get the painkillers, otherwise my painkillers will appear on the island. If Lu Chengfeng sees them, it will be difficult to explain.

Besides, given her current physical condition, it wouldn't be a big deal if she didn't take the medicine. After all, the worst pain had already passed.

Now she is Mu Yaqi who has been reborn and regained her vitality.

Mu Yaqi took the exclusive elevator downstairs. The soft lighting inside the elevator made her figure look even more slender.

When she walked into the main hall, she couldn't help but be slightly startled. There were so many people here today.

Although there are usually quite a few people here, the people today are obviously organized, as if someone has reserved the entire place.

A large group of people sat together, laughing and chatting, not a small group with individual reservations.

Which company is hosting a dinner party for a team-building event?

Mu Yaqi narrowed her eyes and glanced over the dishes on the table one by one.

There are many of them, and they are expensive, and they are all staple dishes.

Which company is so arrogant?

Today's water flow...

Mu Yaqi curled her lips, a smug smile appeared on her face, and she said to herself: "I made a fortune!"