After sighing softly, he dialed Lu Li's number and said, "Xiao Fei was here just now."
Lu Li chuckled softly on the other end, "Why, even your wife doesn't believe it?"
"Nonsense." Mu Tianye looked at the door and lowered his voice, "She has a competition soon, and I don't want her to worry about me."
"Okay, okay, you don't have to explain this to me. As long as you don't let the little princess misunderstand that I am a mistress, just come to Country M to hunt me down." Lu Li teased, and then briefed him on some specific data. Explain, "...this way you can do it without leaving any trace, what do you think?"
"Okay." Mu Tianye replied.
"Then I will implement this plan. If there is no urgent matter, I will not contact you again, so as not to prevent your wife from thinking you are cheating."
Mu Tianye lowered his right hand and directly pressed the hangup button, cutting off Lu Li's evil smile on the other end of the phone.
Putting away his phone, he returned to the office, walked over and pulled Ning Xiaofei up on the sofa.
"Let's go, let's eat!"
That night, Mu held a grand banquet at Jinfeng Tower. All important employees of the company came to celebrate. Even Mu Tianye, who never liked such banquets, brought Ning Xiaofei to accompany him. The news soon spread throughout City A. buildings and wealthy circles.
Many people were helplessly envious, and some were secretly jealous. They would inevitably say something like "be careful of getting too complacent". Of course, they just closed the door and didn't dare to show too much even when chatting with outsiders. After all, no one wanted to offend him. This proud Prince of Hell.
The next day was the last day before rehearsal. Ning Xiaofei rushed to Ji Mo's house, firstly to let him see the newsreel she had prepared, and secondly to visit.
After all, he was now not only her mentor, but also her brother.
She had already called to make an appointment the night before, so she rushed directly to the community where Ji Mo lived without making any more calls.
When I was looking for the unit door, I saw a familiar figure in front of me.
"Ye Qiao?!"
Ye Qiao, who was walking in front, turned around and stopped when he saw her, coming towards her with a look of surprise.
"Xiao Fei, what are you doing here?"
"Of course I'm here to see my brother." Ning Xiaofei glanced at the thermos bucket in her hand, "What about you?!"
"I..." Ye Qiao coughed, "Director Ji is sick. I came to see him."
Ning Xiaofei narrowed her eyes, "So, what's in this?"
"Red dates nourish the stomach. By the way, have you had breakfast? I'll let you try it later."
"Oh—" Ning Xiaofei immediately joked, "We haven't seen each other for a few days, and you've learned how to make porridge?"
The two have been good friends for many years, and of course she also knows Ye Qiao's background. Apart from being able to cook instant noodles, this girl's cooking skills are basically zero.
He came to deliver porridge this early in the morning, but he was already beyond the scope of ordinary friends.
Ye Qiao's face was a little red, but he said forcefully, "Can't I learn from my mother?!"
"Okay, of course, but..." Ning Xiaofei raised her hand and hugged her shoulders, "Sending jujube porridge thousands of miles away, what does that mean?"
"Don't mention it. Last time I invited Director Ji to dinner, he vomited blood after eating crayfish and was sent to the hospital. I... I'm embarrassed, so... I'll express my gratitude!"
"Isn't it?" Ning Xiaofei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You are really awesome, so how is he now?"
"It's much better now, don't worry."
Ning Xiaofei grasped the key point, "So, this isn't the first time for you to deliver porridge? Damn you girl, you really want to be my sister-in-law?!"
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Good night.