"I'll wait for a while, and the tea won't be needed. Go ahead, and I'll read the magazine for a while." Mu Jinrui's gentle, whispering voice successfully calmed the assistant's emotions.
The assistant then walked out of the office with confidence and continued to work. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with Mr. Mu's brother. Mr. Mu's brother didn't seem to be very busy.
Time was slowly ticking away, and after another half an hour, Mu Jinrui finally heard some conversations, and the meeting should have ended.
The assistant walked up to Mu Haochen for the first time, and whispered: "Mr. Mu, your brother is here and he is in your office."
"My brother is here?" Mu Haochen's eyes suddenly burst into light, "When did he come?"
The assistant quickly looked at his watch and said, "I came two hours and thirty-seven minutes ago."
"Why didn't you notify me early? Next time he came to tell me directly, don't let him wait." Although he felt a little stunned, Mu Haochen was still reluctant to let his brother wait for him.
"Yes, but... President Mu, including when you are in a meeting?" The assistant secretly observed Mu Haochen's face and asked carefully.
Mu Haochen, who was walking side by side with the assistant, heard the assistant's inquiry, stopped moving forward, turned and solemnly said to the assistant: "Remember, no matter when. He, for me, never needs to wait. "
"Understand" Now the assistant really understands the importance of Mr. Mu's brother to Mr. Mu.
"The taste of waiting is enough for me to taste it alone." After speaking, Mu Haochen continued to take his long legs and walked towards the president's office.
The assistant looked at Mu Haochen's proud back and was moved. How did this sudden change of style of painting suddenly resemble love!
The assistant who was a senior rotten woman hugged the folder in her hand tightly, gritted her teeth, suppressed the excitement, and gritted her teeth to prevent herself from shouting.
But the extremely suppressed voice still overflowed from the assistant's throat: "Huh... yeah... What to do, what to do, what to do, this damn imagination is all over me.
Next year? brothers? A couple? what! what! The handsome young President Obama vs. another handsome elite Turtle President? Do you want to be so exciting! ! ! "
"Assistant Xiao? Assistant Xiao! Are you uncomfortable? Or won the lottery?"
Xue Yi Xue Tezhu looked at Assistant Xiao who was constipated but seemed excited. Xue Yi couldn't figure it out. Is this a good thing or a bad thing
"Thank you Special Assistant Xue for your concern, I didn't win the lottery." But it's more exciting than winning the lottery! Assistant Xiao tried to calm herself down, but her red face still revealed her true emotions.
"If Assistant Xiao has any good things, remember to learn to share it. It's not as good as everyone enjoys it alone!"
Xue Yi's spectacles flashed in the bright environment, and his eyes filled with inquiry like Sherlock Holmes looked at Assistant Xiao earnestly.
"Really not, I have something to do, so I'm going to work." After that, Assistant Xiao ran away quickly. Mommy, the eyes of Special Xue Xue were too penetrating! It's better to stay away.
Xue Yi looked at Assistant Xiao who had fled from wasteland, and smiled, as if everything was under control.
Assistant Xiao fled, until he couldn't feel the look in Xue Yi's eyes, and slowly heaved a sigh of relief. With a calm look, this is about to be out of the company, and he slapped his forehead with chagrin. Since they are all here, then simply go to the front desk again.
"Beep! Beep! Beep!" The sound of knuckles tapping on the desktop caused the lady at the front desk who was applying makeup to raise her head. Seeing that it was Assistant Xiao, she hurriedly put away her makeup tools and stood up.
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