Xi Xiaye went downstairs, and when she passed through the door, she saw a large group of reporters trying to rush into Yueying. Almost all of Yueying's security guards were dispatched to barely block them.
Without pausing for a moment, she went straight through the crowd to the side of the car.
"Director Xi, shall we go directly to the company?"
Seeing Xi Xiaye's expression was cold and indifferent, even more so than usual, Xiaomei could only speak cautiously.
Xi Xiaye opened the car door, sat in, and while pulling the seat belt buckle on, said calmly, "You can help me send this item to Han's first, and then send the information back to the public relations department."
As he spoke, he took a thick cowhide envelope from the side and handed it to Xiaomei.
Xiao Mei pulled the car door and took it over. She sized it up suspiciously, looked at the address printed on it, and was a little surprised. She turned her head and wanted to ask Xi Xiaye something, but seeing Xi Xiaye's cold face, she immediately I dare not ask the exit.
Director Xi has always disliked other people talking about her personal affairs, but just now she seems to have noticed something. In fact, she has been with Director Xi for many years, and she has hardly seen her like this, except when competing with other companies. Apart from her sharpness, she is usually indifferent and peaceful.
"Okay, Director!"
Xiaomei responded and put the envelope away.
…
It was approaching evening, the sky was a bit cloudy and gloomy, there was a tendency of rain, and the wind was also strong. The ground that was still wet in the morning has now been blown dry by the wind.
After sending Xiaomei to the driveway ahead, Xi Xiaye left.
…
The car was speeding all the way on the wide Fatong Avenue, and Miss Xia Ye was also a little uneasy in her heart.
In this matter, Mr. Mu helped her a lot. She felt that it was necessary for her to thank him, and she had to act immediately.
I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't know how to thank him, give him a gift? send flowers? It seems that he doesn't know what he likes.
He stopped the car and was silent for a while in the temporary parking space beside him, then took out his cell phone and sent him a text message—
Mr. Mu, what do you like
When he received her text message, he was negotiating cooperation matters with the person in charge of the cooperative company. He took out his mobile phone, opened the text message, and saw a line of words from her, and a slight relief appeared on Qingjun's face uncontrollably. —
When did this little girl have time to understand him
Suddenly smiled, and then replied like this - I will tell you when I go back tonight.
She replied - can't you say it now
I'm still busy, I'll go back tonight and cook something delicious for you.
Oh... I want to treat you to dinner tonight...
good.
After dinner, I want to treat you to a movie...
Um.
I'll go to the spot first, and I'll tell you the location later.
…
This was the first time Li Si saw Mu Yuchen playing with his phone with his head down at work. Even the other party, Mr. Lu, called him several times in a row but didn't see him answering. After a while, he put the phone back. His handsome face also returned to its usual calmness.
"Master, Mr. Lu said..."
"Mr. Mu, can we consider this plan of our company?"
Seeing him come back to his senses, the middle-aged man opposite also asked.
He brought the tea, took a sip lightly, flipped through the documents in his hand, and said in a calm tone, "Mr. Lu, Mu is a businessman. He always only pays attention to the results, not the process. So wait for you to concentrate on the documents you have The completion of this project will satisfy Mr. Li and me, and I will save the opportunity for you. Whether you can win it or not is up to you."
After speaking, the middle-aged man on the opposite side already expressed gratitude, "Thank you, Director Mu, don't worry, our company will definitely do our best to strive for perfection!"
Mu Yuchen nodded, closed the folder in his hand, and handed it to him, "Well, I have confidence in you and your company, let's talk about it today, and you can directly contact Mr. Wen if you have anything to do."
"Okay, thank you, Director Mu!"
…
Without Mu Yuchen's answer, Xi Xiaye had no choice but to think about it, and drove to New Century Plaza without knowing it...
There were quite a lot of people in the evening, and many people were dancing square dances in the square. Because the sky was gloomy, the street lights around the square were already lit before half past five, and the dim and soft lights enveloped the whole square. In a haze.
Xi Xiaye got down, locked the car, and walked towards the commercial street ahead.
…
And, at this time, in the office of President Han's.
Han Yifeng, who had just returned from City C, was sitting at his desk, gloomyly browsing the content of entertainment gossip displayed on the computer screen in front of him, his whole body was covered with a layer of frost, and it was frighteningly cold. Also trembling slightly.
I really don't know, Mr. Han just left Z City for a day or two, and the city is full of wind and rain here. The aftermath of the orphanage has not passed yet, and now there is another wave. Miss Xinyi may not be able to clarify it this time. It doesn't work anymore.
'Snapped! '
Han Yifeng slapped the mouse in his hand, and his whole body became gloomy. The sound of the fall startled Secretary Wang.
"Mr. Han, it is estimated that someone wantonly smeared Miss Xinyi. I heard that Miss Xinyi was attacked as soon as she walked out of the hotel. Such things seem to be happening all these years..."
Secretary Wang tried to persuade.
"What's going on? I remember I told her to keep her face less. How did you send the message?"
Han Yifeng raised his head and glanced at Secretary Wang coldly.
"Mr. Han, Ms. Xinyi said that because it was a good day for Ms. Su Nan and Mr. Ruan Heng, she wanted to come and celebrate in person. She also had good intentions. She didn't expect to talk about Ms. Xia Ye. Ms. Su Nan was very reluctant." Miss Xinyi's face... "
Secretary Wang explained in a low voice.
Hearing this, Han Yifeng's black eyes suddenly sank, a cool light flashed across his eyes, and he asked coldly, "Xia Ye? What's the matter with her?"
"No, Mr. Han...it's none of Miss Xia Ye's business. It was Yu Lingling who deliberately revealed at the banquet that Miss Xia Ye was expelled from the military academy. Miss Xia Ye... she left before the banquet was over, Miss Su Nan. I think it's Miss Xinyi..."
Secretary Wang didn't go any further, because he found that Han Yifeng's stern face was getting colder and colder, and he could feel the coldness permeating his body from a distance.
"The matter of Xia Ye being expelled from the military academy? Hasn't this matter been suppressed? Where did those people learn about it?"
Han Yifeng asked coldly.
Secretary Wang shook his head, "Maybe I learned about it from the discussion among their classmates, Mr. Han, what should we do now? Miss Xinyi has already called you many times, and Yueying is surrounded by a group of reporters now." , and I heard that Ms. Xinyi's dramas have been suspended, and the heroines of the scheduled dramas have also been replaced. She called me just now... "