She thought it was enough to have such a few friends, but what she wanted most was that they could come together. According to the current situation, it should be impossible.
He walked out of the kitchen with a sigh and gracefully sat opposite He Ningning, "I just finished talking about Xia Han the day before yesterday. Is it your turn today?"
He grabbed the papers in her hand and hid them behind him, "The next time I come to my house, this thing will happen again, pay a thousand dollars and come up again."
"Ouch... You rob!"
Mu Xinyan knew that this was very effective. He Ningning, who had always loved money like his life, immediately widened his eyes when he heard the word money, as if trying to find her desperately.
Xia Han shook his head helplessly and rolled his eyes, "I said, can you two take money so importantly? Two miser."
"No!"
As soon as these words came out, two people who regarded wealth as fate replied in unison, "My life is revenge except money." Mu Xinyan answered without concealment.
As for Yu He Ningning, she sat on the side and said nothing.
It seems to be thinking about her work.
It was already past nine o'clock in the evening after dinner. It may have been a long time since a few people got together. After drinking some wine, Mu Xinyan was a little drunk.
After Mo Zicong had cleaned up everything, the three left together. Mu Xinyan sent two or three out of the door, returned home, looked at the empty home, and struck her heart sadly.
She often thinks, if her parents are still alive, there are two elderly people sitting in the living room now, accusing her, telling her not to drink and make a boyfriend...
Whenever she thinks of this, her mouth always shows a smile. Reality is reality after all, and it will never be possible to go back to the past.
Entering the balcony, the breeze wafts over her body, her eyes are slightly closed to enjoy the breeze. Only in this quiet moment can she feel so relaxed.
No matter how good the relationship is with the three of them, after all, everyone has a different idea. No matter how good she pretends, she always leaks.
The breeze hit, she was slightly drunk, and she felt sleepy, yawned and went back to the room to rest.
In the ten days that finally ushered in, Shen Ruohong sat in the office with his slender legs crossed, holding a glass of red wine in his hand comfortably, waiting for Mu Xinyan's results.
He couldn't believe that her Mu Xinyan could really design a work that satisfies him within ten days.
Today he is half with an admiration mentality and half with a joke mentality. Her too confident personality made him very interested in her.
In order to wait for her results, he deliberately did not disturb her these days.
When the meeting time came, Shen Ruohong put down the red wine in his hand, smiled evilly, and looked at the person reading the newspaper on the side, "Junnan, it's time to watch a good show."
Yin Junnan put down the newspaper, looked at his watch, and smiled, "Okay, I want to see what works she can design."
He got up, adjusted his messy clothes slightly, "Go, let's see the work!"
It was not that the two of them looked down on Mu Xinyan, but she was indeed exaggerating, and being too arrogant made them curious about her.
In the meeting room of the Tiandi Group, Mu Xinyan was sitting at the back right of the meeting. She didn't listen to what Shen Ruohong was saying. After all, she had heard it N times and could almost carry it on her back. There were at least a dozen in the conference room, and her attention was all focused on the woman sitting next to Shen Ruohong.