camouflage amnesia

He Mu thought about Mu Qingran's intentions and purpose for a long time, but he couldn't think of a reason.

Perhaps, Yue Yanxi was just a target of Mu Qingran's use.

In the business world, there has never been an eternal enemy and an eternal friend.

But what puzzled her even more was what Yue Yanxi was going to do.

It seems that they are aiming at He's Group everywhere, but it seems that they are all targeting the second brother's projects.

Was it the eldest sister who negotiated some terms with her?

He Mu put these things to the back of his mind for the time being, and now there are more important things to do.

She took out her phone and dialed her senior's number.

"Sister, is it convenient to talk now?"

--"Hold on."

There was silence on the phone for a while, probably moving.

——"Okay, tell me."

Wang Manjing knew that the school girl's phone call at this time must not be for personal matters, so she deliberately changed the quiet space.

"I want to cooperate with colleges and universities to make a series of interesting short videos about science and education." He Mu said, "I know that Lemon's short videos are also looking for new growth points in content, and we should be able to create sparks."

"We also had a meeting to discuss this issue recently. The colleagues in the operation department happened to have the same idea as you. In this way, I happen to be on a business trip to Nancheng next week. Let's meet and meet." Wang Manjing replied.

"That would be great." He Mu said with a smile, "It's just that the fat and water don't flow into outsiders' fields."

——"So I'm already the junior's wife?"

After talking about the business, Wang Manjing also took on a joking tone.

He Mu said solemnly: "If senior sister teases me, I will hang up the phone mercilessly."

——"Yes, yes, I shouldn't tease cold-faced and heartless school girls."

The two chatted a few more words on the phone before ending the call.

When He Mu turned his head, Mu Qingran stood at the door like a door god again.

"How do you eavesdrop on someone's phone call?" She said angrily.

Mu Qingran didn't feel wronged at all: "You also eavesdropped on my phone call."

"We'll make this matter even." He Mu sat back on the office chair, "Mr. Mu is here, what's the matter?"

"Fat and water don't flow into the field of outsiders. Wang Manjing is not an outsider, so is he an insider?"

When Mu Qingran heard He Mu calling her senior on the phone, she became angry for no reason.

Is all older people a thought pattern?

Like this earthy joke?

He Mu smiled brightly at Mu Qingran, "Senior sister, no matter what, I still use the word "姐姐", rounding it up, I can be regarded as a wife."

Mu Qingran closed the door and approached, "Then 'sister', what are the two characters for sister?"

"It's a relative." He Mu's smile disappeared, "Mr. Mu shouldn't be so bored that he spends his working hours learning about family relationships in our country, right?"

"What project is Mr. He going to do, shouldn't he say hello to me?" Mu Qingran said.

He Mu: "I'm sorry, this is not a KM project. I have a lot of work to do every day. Do you think I am only busy with KM?"

Mu Qingran: "If you want to make short scientific and educational videos, KM, as one of the best technology companies in China, can provide sufficient support."

He Mu: "You are really funny, you want to get involved in everything I do?"

"Nancheng No. [-] Middle School invited me to give a speech. Mr. He can attend if you are interested." Mu Qingran changed the subject.

"What are you talking about? Talking about how ice cubes are made?" He Mu smiled contemptuously, "If I ask you to give a lecture, it's like destroying the seedlings of the country."

Mu Qingran pursed her thin lips into a straight line, and after a while, "Are you going to quarrel with me again?"

"Don't look at me with that pitiful look." He Mu looked away, "I've seen through you a long time ago, you are the kind of person who gives you a slap and a sweet date."

There seems to be something wrong.

Mu Qingran corrected: "It's a slap for a sweet date."

He Mu: "..."

Mu Qingran: "In the evening, all the employees of the company will have dinner together, and I hope Mr. He can also be there."

He Mu complained in his heart, but he changed the subject quickly enough.

And there is no denying what she just said.

Pretty self-aware.

He Mu raised his airs and said, "I'll think about it."

"Boss He has a good relationship with the customer department, but he probably doesn't know a few people in the technical department." Mu Qingran said, "I hope that Boss He won't favor one another and chill the hearts of employees."

"Now that you have a small mouth, you know how to be a baba. Why do you take it for granted when you're chilling me?"

He Mu has always been wronged by the past, but Mu Qingran never gave her an outlet for her grievances.

She knew that as long as she vented once, Mu Qingran would turn around and leave without hesitation.

Or let her fall into a more pathetic situation when she heard nothing.

But now, Mu Qingran gave her a feeling that she could try to vent, or maybe it was an illusion.

Mu Qingran and He Mu looked at each other for a long time, "Don't forget about the dinner party." After speaking, he turned and went out.

???

He Mu was too lazy to get angry with Mu Qingran, anyway, he would only be angry with himself.

When Mu Qingran returned to the office, her mind was still occupied by He Mu's cute appearance called "Senior Sister", unable to think about anything else.

She obviously doesn't want to talk to He Mu like that, but she always pushes people further and further away because she hides her resentment and speaks insincerely.

He Mu got along very well with KM's employees during this time. After the dinner, many employees were still not enjoying themselves, so they urged Mu Mu, who was on the front line of petting employees, to go to the second game.

The end of the year is approaching, and everyone is working very hard. Fortunately, tomorrow is the weekend, so it's okay to play late tonight.

With a wave of He Mu's hand, a group of people went to a high-end KTV.

KTV, an entertainment activity that has been popular for more than 20 years, has not fallen behind, and has its own special charm.

People who sing well want to show their singing voice in front of their colleagues and release their charm. People who can't sing well can also call enthusiastically. Those who have no interest in singing can gossip and guess wine in small groups.

This kind of team building is much better than any field training.

More than 100 people have to be divided into several boxes to sit down.

It was the first time for He Mu to build a team with so many KM employees. Thinking of Mu Qingran's saying "you can't treat one more than another", he jumped into the boxes one by one.

Mu Qingran was like an old man, sitting in one of the boxes without moving her buttocks.

The more He Mu thought about it, the more wrong it became. The boss of the company didn't know how to close the distance with the employees, give sufficient humanistic care, and keep the hearts of the employees. On the contrary, it was her, the investor, who broke the heart.

With this time, is it not good to do some profitable business?

But the idea is the same, the body is still very honest.

Her dream may be scoffed by many people if she speaks out, so she only puts it into action in silence.

In this era, people are always used to talking with money and indicators, and coldness has become a norm.

Even a little bit, she wants to do her part to change the world.

Because I don’t want young people in the future to think that this is a terrible world, and that rich people are the most cold-blooded animals in the world.

He Mu turned to the box where Mu Qingran was located. There were employees from the customer department and the technical department. Su Li and her familiar administrative assistant and the front desk were there.

Compared with other boxes, he is more courageous.

"President Mu Mu, we haven't heard your singing voice yet, let's sing one!"

"Yes, Mr. Mu Mu, I think you must sing very well."

"Do you want to hear Mr. Mu Mu sing?"

The employees in the box booed unanimously.

"I sing very well." He Mu waved his hand.

"I think 'average' means nice." Su Li said with a smile, "It must be modest."

"You're the one who talks too much!" He Mu shot her a sharp glance.

In Mu Qingran's eyes, this look was a bit coquettish.

She is more than a little sour.

He Mu has a pleasant face to everyone, but to her, she would get into a fight without saying a few words.

Mu Qingran couldn't remember the last time the two had a good conversation.

"Mu Mu always comes!"

"If I can hear Mu Mu always sing a song, I don't need a performance bonus next month!" An employee made a bold statement.

"That's what you said!" He Mu responded.

"Since Mr. Mu Mu heard about it, do I still have room to go back on my word?" The employee who said this had a dark expression on his face.

"This is called sacrificing you alone, and happiness for you and me!" The staff next to him laughed and booed.

He Mu smiled and shook his head, "Just kidding."

Su Li walked to the karaoke stand, with a wicked smile on his face, "The deduction of performance is a joke, and singing is definitely not. Let me order a random song to see if our Mu Zong is really singing."

She omitted "Mu", Mu Qingran thought she was calling, so she looked away.

But he found that Su Li ignored her at all.

"..." For the first time, Mu Qingran felt that he had no sense of existence among the employees.

The employee who had just finished singing the last song offered the microphone with both hands, but He Mu had no choice but to take it.

She can really sing a few lines of Su Li's Blind Spot song. It's an old song, but it seems to be becoming popular recently, and it can be heard everywhere.

He Mu was let to booth C by the staff, and the singing voice flowed out slowly: "I want to just follow you like this, take me wherever you want..."

When Mu Qingran heard this line of lyrics, a certain string in her heart was touched, as if she was pulled by a time machine to a few years ago in an instant.

The child at that time was like this, always following her, as if he never cared whether he was left out or not.

She was also really busy, busy finding the right masonry.

She has always been very clear that one day, she will definitely build her own skyscraper.

Mu Qingran was in a daze, and He Mu sang the whole song.

Mu Qingran kept staring at He Mu in a daze, but from the beginning to the end, the singer didn't look at her.

"Boss Mu Mu sings really well!"

"Ahhh, I want to give birth to a monkey for Mr. Mumu!"

"Help, Mr. Mu Mu begs you to debut!"

"What kind of debut! Mr. Mu Mu is ours now, won't he become everyone's after he debuts?"

"You're right."

"KM Saigao! Let me go to the 500-year class again!"

Everyone in the box had just finished drinking and was not so restrained. Now after listening to the fairy singing, everyone went crazy.

Working hard is because the boss is ugly, old and stingy.

If all the bosses in the world were like Mr. Mu Mu, social productivity would probably be doubled!

He Mu had already passed several boxes in turn, and she knew the people in this room the most, so she sat down and did not leave.

Su Li also drank his head, saying that he would hug He Mu and punch her.

He Mu has been very angry with Mu Qing recently, and under such an atmosphere, his mood is much happier, so he didn't refuse the wine from Zurich.

Having fun here, other employees came over boldly, and He Mu was no match for four hands, and soon got drunk.

Of course, it also has something to do with her poor drinking capacity.

The advantage of a small company is that there is no such strict hierarchy, even if there is a big boss, it will not be difficult to play.

After drinking for three rounds, those who were not drunk continued to play drinking orders in groups of three or five, and those who were drunk fell together crookedly one by one.

"Boss He drank too much." Mu Qingran walked over, fished He Mu out of the pile of women, put his arms around her waist tightly, and led her away.

……

Mu Qingran opened the door and entered the house, the person in his arms was like a puddle of mud, slipping down without paying attention.

She could only squat down and let He Mu sit on her lap, and then changed the slippers of the two of them with difficulty.

He Mu closed his eyes, unwilling to take another step, so Mu Qingran could only pick her up and send her to the bed in the small bedroom.

The drunk man was unconscious, smelled the familiar scent, instinctively climbed up, hooked Mu Qingran's neck, and buried his face in the fragrant neck, "Sister~"

Not a little defensive, like a docile little white dog.

Mu Qingran's heart seemed to be hit hard by something, which made her a little unsteady.

So much so that he fell on the bed with He Mu.

The two naturally rolled together.

……

Mu Qingran came out of the bathroom, holding a glass of red wine, and sat on the carpet in her bedroom with empty eyes.

When she was at the KTV, she drank some wine toasted by the staff, but at this moment, she wanted to get herself drunk.

Mu Qingran opened the drawer of the bedside table, took out an envelope from it, and carefully pulled out a letter from it.

The paper is a little yellowed, and it's been a long time.

She was afraid of damaging it, and even more afraid of the contents of the letter, so she rarely took it out to read.

Read the letter word by word.

Signed - Lu Qing.

Mu Qingran put the letter away again, closed her eyes, and leaned against the bed.

The "sister" that she used to say now is so precious and nostalgic.

Even, recalling He Mu's voice calling her "sister", the aftertaste of just now came surging.

She couldn't let go.

For two consecutive weekends, under the same roof, He Mu didn't say a word to Mu Qingran.

The scariest thing is that you remember everything you did when you were drunk.

Why can't the memory of being drunk and lingering be deleted with one click?

However, contact at work cannot be avoided.

The seminar that Mayor Zhang mentioned before did not greet Mu Qingran in advance.

He Mu had a headache, not a little pain.

There's a reason many companies ban office romances, and once the relationship breaks down, one has to go.

If she can't leave, she wants to leave.

He Mu took a deep breath, poked two fingers on the corner of his lips, and pulled up a smile.

Awesome!you can!

He Mu gave himself a sigh of relief, and knocked on the door of Mu Qingran's office with a charming "smile".

"Come in," said the person at the door.

He Mu pushed the door in, but obviously didn't plan to stay longer, stood at the door and said, "I went to the municipal government to talk about some things, there may be a seminar recently, it's all about technology, you go and attend."

Mu Qingran didn't know when He Mu did this, and was a little surprised.

But the surprise that He Mu brought her was not at 01:30.

"Okay." Mu Qingran replied.

After He Mu finished speaking, he was ready to leave.

Mu Qingran got up quickly, walked to the door, and pressed the door.

He Mu's hand on the door panel tried hard, but failed to open the door, frowning, trying to control the urge to bite, "What the hell are you trying to do?"

"Can we have dinner together tonight?" Mu Qingran asked.

"You have to find someone who is compatible with eating, right? Don't you feel like you're choking when you sit with your enemy?" He Mu said angrily.

"You think we are enemies?" Mu Qingran's eyes dimmed, and there seemed to be a huge vortex inside, hiding many unknown secrets.

"Sorry, I made a mistake, we are not enemies. We should be more unfamiliar strangers." He Mu said lightly, "The red-eyed goodbye is an unforgettable old relationship. I think Mr. Mu has no old feelings for me. "

"People should look forward." Mu Qingran held He Mu's wrist, "If you forget the past, you can live a more comfortable life. I can try to forget it."

He Mu was irritated by this sentence, "Didn't you forget it? Since the first meeting in the reunion, haven't you unilaterally declared that you don't know me? If you want to pretend, you should keep pretending. Why? Why do you always do some inexplicable things when I give up on you?"

Mu Qingran couldn't help exerting force on his hands, as if suppressing some emotions, "I don't want to quarrel with you."

"I forgot, you don't like to quarrel. Isn't what you are best at cold me and let me give up?" He Mu thought of the past memories that were so painful that his bones were numb, his eyes were flushed, "Cold, cold Then, the people disappeared.”

Mu Qingran wanted to say something, but he hesitated to say it, but he still didn't say it.

"Appearing in front of you again was the biggest mistake I made, but since the mistake has already been made, I can't leave halfway irresponsibly." He Mu said in a deep voice, "What contract relationship, tenant relationship, let's end here .”

"When I finish what I want to do in KM, I will leave. In the meantime, I hope we can be good colleagues."

She wanted to open the door again, but Mu Qingran was still like a rock, refusing to let her succeed.

He Mu was annoyed: "Are you going to play a rogue with me?"

She was so angry that she forgot why she came here.

When Mu Qingran heard that He Mu wanted to end all ties with her, she finally knew where the irritability of the past few days came from.What she wants is no longer the relationship between the funder and the toy, the landlord and the tenant, but she doesn't want any relationship at all.

She cares about everyone around He Mu who has plans for her, but she has no position to ask He Mu for anything.

For a moment, she wanted to lose all her sanity, just for once.

She wanted the child back who only had eyes for her.

Mu Qingran put her hand on He Mu's hand holding the doorknob, and leaned over to hug her, "I don't want to be an ordinary colleague." With anger, but also like coquettishness, but still domineering.

Yes, she doesn't want to be an ordinary colleague. Today, she can no longer treat He Mu as someone who can be isolated from the world.

There is no way to be a person who can vent anger and resentment.

He Mu lost his patience, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"You should know what I want to do." Mu Qingran said.

"I don't know! Don't force me to call for help!" He Mu suppressed his voice deliberately, but his reason was still there.

Mu Qingran hugged He Mu tightly, and his voice softened slightly: "Don't call me Mr. Mu from now on."

She really wanted to hear the child called "sister", really wanted to.

"Is this an order? What qualifications do you have to order me?"

He Mu knew that Mu Qingran's speaking in such a tone was already a concession, but she didn't want to.

Mu Qingran was silent for a while, as if she had made up her mind, her eyes were firm: "Shouldn't you be responsible for me?"

"What should I be responsible for you?! You are so much older than me, how dare you let me be responsible!" He Mu was upset by Mu Qingran, and the feeling of being a baby was forced out when he was a child.

Mu Qingran squeezed out a sentence between her teeth: "My first time, and my last time."

She didn't know how she would say such a thing, but she felt relaxed after one time.

It's like, there can be a second, third time.

He Mu was stunned.

Is this what Mu Qingran said?

Moreover, it cannot be refuted.

But is it a feudal society now?Blackmail people with this kind of thing.

——You have the ability to say that you are pregnant with my child!

——Who is not number one...Hmph!

He Mu stretched out his hand with his palm facing upwards, "Then trouble the boss to settle the service fee from the first time to the last time, and both money and goods will be paid."