100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 1989 hotly pasted

Mu Yijun was sitting in the car. He didn't turn on the computer, nor did he look at the information. The car window was half open. He turned his eyes to look at the familiar scenery outside the window. There was a slight tenderness in his eyes, and he couldn't help but think of his mother. ...

Why don't good people live long?

Why let him suffer the pain of life and death?
What flashed through my mind was all the bits and pieces of getting along with my mother before, just like the scenes in the movie, which were shown over and over again when I was free.

"Mr. Mu, are we sure we went secretly?" Uncle Wen asked while driving.

He retracted his thoughts, "Yeah."

Then he didn't say much, Uncle Wen thought about it, and then said, "Actually, it's better to call and let me know."

"No, I'm just going to have a look."

Since he insisted not to call, Uncle Wen didn't say anything more.

The Maybach merged into the traffic and drove towards a large shopping mall under the M Moser Group!
There was a ribbon-cutting ceremony for the grand opening of a large shopping mall today, but Mu Yijun himself did not agree to show up, but instead sent some executives from the company to go there. After the ceremony, I heard that the reporters also dispersed.

So he planned to quietly go over to watch. On the first day of opening, they should be ready for everything.

In fact, it can't be said that he is going to inspect, just to see the scene, and doesn't want to disturb the person in charge there, after all, he should be very busy today.

Ten minutes later, the Maybach stopped outside a large shopping mall.

Even before getting out of the car, you can feel the lively atmosphere today. The parking lot is almost full. Customers come in and out at the gate of the huge shopping mall. There is also a stage outside, and there is a song and dance show going on.

Uncle Wen was sitting in the driver's cab. Instead of getting out of the car in a hurry, he turned his eyes and asked, "There are too many people, do you want to get down?"

Mu Yijun looked out the window, there were indeed a lot of people, more than expected.

"Go and have a look." With that, he opened the car door.

Uncle Wen got out of the car with him, closed the door together, and walked towards the gate of the mall not far away.

Entering the magnificent gate, Uncle Wen and Mu Yijun blended into the crowd. This is the second largest shopping mall in Jiacheng, referring to the size of the mall. The largest is owned by Haibei Group.

Mu Yijun's shopping mall is called Makro, and its purpose is to create a new concept of world-class entertainment and shopping. There are a wide variety of products in it, including food, electrical appliances, and various luxury goods.

There are also nail salons and beauty salons everywhere.

The shopping mall has ten elevators, a total of 17 floors, and the traffic is particularly large.

Mu Yijun and Uncle Wen just went in and wandered around, there was nothing wrong with them, and they must be ready for everything.

"They are becoming more and more responsible." Even Uncle Wen couldn't help but praise.

"Yes, don't worry." As the president, Mu Yijun felt relieved.

About 10 minutes later, he and Uncle Wen took the elevator downstairs.

Mi Li, who was picking items in front of the shelf, turned her eyes inadvertently, and saw the face that made her heart flutter!

It's him! !
A strange light flashed in her eyes, she quickly put down the things in her hands, and instinctively took steps towards him!
"Hello!"

Mu Yijun was stopped by her, and when he looked at this woman, there was a faint gloomyness in his dark eyes.

"My name is Mi Li, and I'm a writer. You once bought my autographed book, do you still remember me?" She had a sweet voice, a soft smile, bright eyes, and looked at him playfully, " I didn't expect to meet you here! What a coincidence."

What Tang Tang said to him in the conference room on the 28th floor just now flashed in Mu Yijun's ears:

"You must not look for a girlfriend like Mi Li, she is very scheming and arrogant, she is not suitable for you!"

"You sent me back to the alley last night. When I got home, I heard someone knocking on the door. I thought it was you, but I didn't expect it to be her."

"She didn't invite me in directly, and then gave me a warning. Her tone was so arrogant. It made me panic all night, and I didn't sleep well at all."

Is this the woman who went to find Tang Tang last night?

He looked at her, snorted coldly, passed her and walked directly towards the gate of the mall, leaving without looking back.

The smile on Mi Li's face disappeared suddenly, and her heartbeat stopped for a moment!
Turning to look at his back, the bottom of my heart was shocked, who is he?Why do you have your own aura?It is so handsome as a god, the more I look at it, the more I like it, the more I look at it, the more my heart is moved.

It's just... why is he treating her like this?

Is it because the book "A Flower from the Other Shore Blooms" is not well written?So he's hostile to the author?

When Mi Li regained consciousness, Mu Yijun had already left, and she had no desire to shop, so she left with a sad expression.

The Maybach is already on its way back to the M Moser Group.

"Mr. Mu, have you seen the girl just now?"

"I haven't seen it." His voice was cold and distant.

But I've seen it before, didn't they say that he bought her autographed book?He didn't ask more specific questions.

Later, Mi Li thought about it and felt that he should not post it so passionately. He should say hello in a friendly way, and then leave gracefully. After many times, he will remember her, and he can be regarded as an acquaintance, and everything should not be rushed.

So she decided to go back and make adjustments first, and stay at home less and go out for a walk more, maybe she will meet her by chance.

Four p.m.

The director handed over the annual leave agreement signed by Mr. Mu to Tang Tang, and she said thank you after taking it.

"You're welcome." Then the director turned and left.

Tang Tang's eyes fell on this precious president's signature, the words are beautiful, like flowing water.

He couldn't help but think of ** again. Thanks to him, the director didn't make things difficult for her. He must have told Mr. Mu directly. Who would dare to resist what Mr. Mu agreed to?
So ** must be the big celebrity around Mr. Mu.

But today she almost broke up with him, and it feels so embarrassing to think about it. Doesn't he think that she is being self-indulgent?

Oops, how embarrassing!

Tang Tang was in a mess, especially embarrassed.

But she was comforting herself, in fact, it's better to make it clear, lest he think about it in the future?
Holding the annual leave application form signed by Mr. Mu, she thought for a while, took out her mobile phone and edited a message: Thank you, I got the leave form, and Mr. Mu signed it.

She hesitated, and finally pressed the send button lightly.

After about ten seconds, WeChat sounded a notification tone.

He replied with one word, "Yes."

Staring at this word, Tang Tang thought about it again, a little cold, would he be angry?
So she sent him another message: Don't take what happened today to your heart. I have no other intentions. I have always regarded you as a friend, and thank you very much.

On the 28th floor, in the huge president's office.

Mu Yijun sat in front of a western-style desk, with a mountain of documents in front of him, holding a mobile phone in his busy schedule, and quickly pressing the keyboard with his slender fingers.

A line of words appeared on the screen: Five o'clock in the afternoon, the underground parking lot is waiting for you, let's have dinner together?

In the office of the design department, Tang Tang's eyes fell on the last '?' for a long time. 'superior.

She thought for a while, and replied with two words: OK.

(End of this chapter)