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In the morning of M Moser Group, the employees are full of energy. In addition to free coffee, there is also an explosive gossip that has been circulated in recent days!

"Have you heard?" Employee A held a coffee cup and poked Employee B mysteriously, "Boss Mu has a date, a man! Both of them have children!"

Employee B let out a haughty cold snort, "It was already spread in the small group the day before yesterday. Apart from what you know, Mr. Mu's girlfriend is very rich, but, it's very stupid! Give Mr. Mu a super thick gold chain!"

The employee who eavesdropped with his ears pricked sighed, "It's an evil business marriage, even a young talent like Mr. Mu has no way out."

"I said a long time ago, look at those socialites who are chasing after Mr. Mu, and no one from Mr. Mu responded. For a long time, Mu always likes men, and he also likes that kind of tasteless boss! I can be sure, After this news gets out, the tears of the socialites in Zhucheng can fill two Zhujiang Rivers!" Employee D looked like an old god, picked up the thermos cup, and took a sip of strong coffee.

"Have you noticed that Mr. Mu arrived at the company later than before, but left earlier in the afternoon!" Employee a offered a discovery.

"Hey hey." Employee D smiled wretchedly, "Men with families understand what's going on, Mr. Mu's heart has already been taken by that man!"

"What are you talking about?" A clear female voice suddenly entered.

"Mr. Mu's target is a commercial marriage." Employee B, who turned his back on the woman, vigorously publicized, "You don't know yet, do you?"

"What..." The woman with exquisite makeup raised her voice, and the next moment, she took two steps back in a daze, her eyes full of sadness.

"Miss Ruan, Mr. Mu hasn't arrived at the company yet, please wait in the reception room for a while." The secretary who chased after him was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him, and quickly helped the daughter of the Ruan family who was in a daze.

"What did you say in front of Miss Ruan?" Secretary Si frowned and looked at several employees, guessing what happened almost instantly.

"My stomach hurts." Employee D was the first to react, picked up his phone, covered his stomach and left.

"I have something to do with the supervisor." Employee B picked up the document on the table and ran away without saying a word.

Employee A picked up the phone backwards, "What? The third aunt of my uncle and grandma's classmate is going to give birth?"

Employee c shrunk his neck silently, pretending that he hadn't participated in the discussion.

"Secretary Si, tell me the truth." The daughter of the Ruan family didn't care about the two hours of makeup, and took out a tissue, her tears stained her long black eyelashes with mascara three times and a coat of raincoat.

"Does Brother Shangxing have someone he likes? Or is it Uncle Mu's intention that Brother Shangxing insist on a commercial marriage? Commercial marriage...shouldn't you be looking for me?"

"This..." Secretary Si looked puzzled, "This is Mr. Mu's personal question, it has nothing to do with work, and we won't ask too many questions."

"You must know something." Ruan Qianjin dragged Secretary Si to an empty place, and handed out a few shopping cards.

"Actually, I still know a little bit." Secretary Si put away the shopping card with a smile on his face, "Mr. Mu has been going to a styling and design center opened by a German every afternoon, and after staying there for a while, will go home."

"I understand." Ms. Ruan gave Secretary Si an "ok" gesture in a deep voice, "Thank you, Secretary Si. I still need your help when I have a chance in the future."

"Except for work, personal help, I am willing to help." Secretary Si sent Miss Ruan away, and when he came back, he showed off in front of several other secretaries with a shopping card.

"This time is the daughter of the Ruan family?" The curly-haired secretary didn't even lift her head.

"How do you know?" Secretary Si asked curiously.

"Only the daughter of the Ruan family gives shopping cards every time. Take a look at the daughter of the Lin family who gives famous watches, the second miss of the Dong family who gives movie tickets and bags, and Miss Tang who gives vouchers for her family's restaurant city." Volume He didn't raise his head, it was clear.

"Secretary Su is coming soon. I suggest you put away your shopping cards and pretend to be a hardworking Yazi." As soon as Curly finished speaking, a middle-aged woman in high heels stepped out of the elevator with a serious expression on her face. , vigorous and resolute.

"Xiao Si, is this your time to chat?"

"You guys, it's already eight o'clock, shouldn't you be working? Can you make money by holding a coffee company, huh?"

"Also, who gave this document to me yesterday. The semicolons were replaced with commas. If President Mu sees it, he will definitely have to redo it!"

The beautiful day of Mu's Group kicked off, and Wu Zui's tragic day has just begun.

From 08:30 to 09:30 in the morning, it is a phased grooming repair, from the leg hair all the way to the back of Wu Zui's fingers. Experts from Germany also trim Wu Zui's eyebrows, clean up the stubble, and design hairstyles in just five or six days. , Wu Zui hardly recognizes himself in the mirror now!

Grooming repairs are just the beginning, who would have thought that such washing, cutting and blowing would require customers to adjust their posture in all aspects of walking, running and sitting. Wu Zui will be beaten by the posture teacher as soon as Wu Zui takes a heroic figure of eight.

"Why are you still beating people!" Wu Zui, with a book on his head, couldn't dodge in time, and was slapped by the foreign teacher.

"I'm sorry, but for your progress, your friend agreed with us to adopt some unconventional means to spur you on."

Teacher Gesture speaks thieves in Chinese, and he is merciless in beating people. What's even worse is that whenever Wu Zui goes to sue Mu Shangxing at night, he will find that there is not a single mark on him!

There was a two-hour break at noon, and a private room was arranged for washing, cutting and blowing. Only during this time, Wu Zui could sneak away to another world to collect the things in the spiritual field.

Since Mr. Mu took care of the delivery for several days in a row, Wu Zui had no time to buy new things. Among the seeds purchased before, only pumpkin seeds were the easiest to obtain. After the last wave of harvest, Wu Zui planted them again. Two crops of pumpkins.

But Wu Zui discovered that this kind of crop is not as good as one crop.

In the beginning, [-]% of the pumpkin seeds germinated in the first crop, but in the last crop, less than [-]% of them germinated!And the pumpkins that grow out are getting smaller and smaller, and the taste is not as good as the first crop.

Although the owner of Tiantian's sect has not been found yet, Wu Zui knows that the matter of buying seeds is imminent.

Washing, cutting and blowing is an etiquette class in the afternoon, because Wu Zui often uses the etiquette class to catch up on sleep because he works all day long.

So when the teacher of the etiquette class called Wu Zui to do the last simulation exercise of the day, Wu Zui looked sleepy.

"When a lady steps on your foot at a banquet, how would you respond?" The etiquette teacher stepped on Wu Zui's foot.

"I'll ask her if she did it on purpose." Wu Zui thought seriously, and looked at the etiquette teacher seriously, "If it wasn't on purpose, tell her to be careful in the future, after all, there are not many kind-hearted people like me.

If she did it on purpose, I would roll up my sleeves and ask her, "Are you blind!""

The etiquette teacher, who has always been elegant, took a deep breath and slowly raised the pointer.

"You're so blind! You said this to get your attention, yet you still roll up your sleeves? Pull one up and let me see!"

The blows fell on Wu Zui like a storm, and through a layer of glass, Wu Zui stretched out his hand for help to Mr. Mu who was sitting in the waiting area.

Sure enough, Mu Shangxing called the person in charge to say something. After a while, a strong foreign man with chest hair exposed came in and took the pointer from the etiquette teacher.

"Mr. Mu said, let you rest and rest, I will come."