The Most Loving Marriage In History: Master Mu’s Pampered Wife

Chapter 47: Stay in Fengju (2)

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Hearing this, Mu Yuchen quietly raised his head from the magazine, glanced at her, his deep eyes sank slightly, his handsome eyebrows were also slightly furrowed, he was silent for a while, and then said in a low voice, "Where's the key to your apartment?"

Xi Xiaye was stunned for a moment, but didn't say anything. He took out a bunch of keys from his pocket and handed them to him, saying, "Room 704, the outside anti-theft door may not be easy to open. When opening, lift it up a little bit. Just one point. The documents are all in the study room, that is the black briefcase on the desk, just take them here, and my notebook, USB flash drive, just on the bed cabinet in my bedroom, just take them here for me first , I will go and pack the other things myself in a few days."

Her things were quite messy, and he probably didn't know how to tidy them up in the past.

Mu Yuchen glanced at her indifferently, and then reached out to take the key she handed over, "Are you sure there is nothing you need to take?"

Xi Xiaye shook his head lightly, a little blush appeared on his pale face, he lowered his head and took a sip of water, then said in a low voice, "No more, just bring these things here, my things are a bit messy, even I don't know where to throw all the things I need, and my memory is a bit poor recently... "

"Those who don't know think that I, the boss, oppress you and are not happy to give you a vacation. I have never seen a subordinate who is more dedicated than you."

Mu Yuchen gave her a funny look. She was so injured and so weak that she was still thinking about work. It is not difficult to understand that she had climbed from a small employee to the high position of planning director in five years. , How much effort others can't imagine needs to be made behind the scenes.

"Then if you give me a promotion, it's fine as a compliment."

Xi Xiaye looked at him with seriousness in his eyes.

"I just want to think about good things. Didn't I just promote you to be the planning director? You know better than me about nepotism in Shengshi, Director Xi."

Mu Yuchen glanced at her, closed the magazine, bent down and opened the drawer of the low table, took out the remote control, and moved it to the table in front of Xi Xiaye.

"You promoted? The promotion of the management is not from the HR department..."

"Otherwise, do you really think that you really took a rocket and flew all the way to the planning director of Shengshi headquarters? Several projects under your command have been completed very well. Although I am abroad, I know the situation of the headquarters very well. That's why I promoted you out of the ordinary."

While talking, Mu Yuchen poured himself a glass of water, took a sip, and looked at Xi Xiaye meaningfully.

At this moment, Xi Xiaye was slightly taken aback. No wonder she said that the company's promotion order was issued so suddenly. She finally climbed up to the position of director, and was directly promoted to be the planning director in less than half a year...

"However, to my surprise, the Chief Executive Officer I admire is actually you. It seems that I need to pay more attention to understand the basic information of some employees in the future."

Xi Xiaye naturally knew what he meant, and after thinking about it, he said disapprovingly, "Hmph, those big companies always like to look at qualifications and age when recruiting. Those qualified employees are poor, Mr. Mu, he shouldn't be such a superficial person, right?"

Mu Yuchen pursed his light-colored lips, and smiled calmly, "If I'm superficial, can I spot you, a thousand-mile horse?"

As he said that, he got up suddenly, pointed at the remote control, "I'll go over and get you something, if you're bored, you can watch TV, and if you're tired, go back to the bedroom to rest."

"Well, you go, by the way, take the few books beside my bed."

Xi Xiaye's faint voice came.

"Well, wait."

After saying this, the tall and straight figure had already walked out the door.

Xi Xiaye turned his head slightly, and looked out through the floor-to-ceiling windows behind him, and saw his figure disappearing outside the gate after a while...

Fengju is not very far from Xi Xiaye's apartment, and it takes more than 30 minutes to drive fast.

Amo took the key from Mu Yuchen, opened the closed door, and what came into view was Xi Xiaye's luxurious and warm nest.

The whole house is dominated by light gold. The European Roman style is combined with the modern style. The decoration is elegant and noble without the sense of extravagance and luxury. This style adds a bit of warmth to the entire quiet space. It is somewhat similar to his Fengju style.

There was a glimmer of appreciation in his silent eyes, and then he walked in with strides.

"Master, the study is over here."

Amo pushed open the door, and the tall bookshelves next to the French windows opposite came into view. The bookshelves were full of books, and a neat desk was facing the French windows. You could see the outside world when you turned your head.

Simple and elegant, but also like her style.

Mu Yuchen walked in, looked around her bookshelf for a while, took out a book, flipped through it casually, and then put it back.

Turning around, he glanced at the desk, and sure enough, he saw several documents spread out. After a closer look, it was the materials of the Nanjiang project. On the information, she has already made a lot of marks and annotations with a pen, and it can be seen that the preparation is very serious.

He quickly closed the documents and put them in the black briefcase beside him.

Just as he was about to leave the study with his briefcase, he suddenly found a small photo frame on the desk. He stopped and took a second look—

It was her in the photo, with long, beautiful waist-length hair, leaning back slightly, with her backhand resting on her forehead, squinting her eyes and looking up at the blue sky, looking a little peaceful and distant.

Mu Yuchen smiled, thought for a while, then reached for the photo frame...