Sky-high engagement: Pick up a cute wife and bring it home

Chapter 39

Mucheng refused at first, let alone going to his company.

"No one, no one can enter the young master's study, and the documents are very important, no one else can touch them."

The maid spoke righteously and blocked Mucheng's escape route word by word.

Mucheng rubbed her hair, why did she still behave like this after her grandpa left.

"I'm going to change clothes."

With a muffled voice, she went to the cloakroom.

She looked at the time. It was only past nine o'clock, which was still very early.

After delivering the documents, I can go home for a while... I've been wearing pajamas like this for a while... I'm still not used to it.

Mucheng found a suit of more casual clothes in the closet.

White short sleeves, high-waisted denim shorts, and light blue flat shoes.

Put on a banana-patterned sunscreen shirt, and tie your long hair into a ponytail.

The whole person is full of youthful vitality.

She walked to Di Yao's study room, opened the door and walked in.

His study room is solemn black inside.

On one side is a wall of floor-to-ceiling windows, the sun shines in from the outside, with a kind of brightness.

The other two walls are bookshelves, with a black desk resting in the centre.

Mu Orange walked to the table, searched on it, and found the blue folder the maid said.

She picked up the folder, went downstairs, took a can of milk, and drove to Di Yao's company by car.

As we all know, in City C, Chongyang District is the best area, where every inch of land is expensive.

but! !
Imperial Group is the best place in Chongyang District.

The car arrived at the parking lot of the Imperial Group very quickly, and Mucheng took an elevator up.

When she walked to the front desk, she was blocked by someone.

"Miss, do you have an appointment?"

The lady at the front desk came over with a mechanical smile on her face.

"Ok??"

Mucheng wondered for a while, that she didn't know herself.

She looked at the smooth and visible marble floor on one side, and immediately understood.

I used to wear makeup all the time, but now I am dressed so casually, with a plain face.

She must not know.

"I'm here to deliver documents to Di Yao."

Mucheng explained.

The lady at the front desk laughed when she heard what she said.

"Miss, don't be joking."

"I really am..."

Seeing that they didn't believe it, Mucheng was a little speechless for a while.

She looked inside and sent the documents by herself, but couldn't get in.

She took out her phone, and just opened the screen, but found that she didn't know Di Yao's phone number.

"How to do??"

She looked at the folder in her hand.

"Just let me know that Di Yao's secretary is here, and I'll just give him this folder."

Mucheng said again.

"Miss, the assistant secretaries around the president are all very busy, and they don't have time to do these things. Give me this folder, and I'll send it up."

The front desk lady always had a repelling smile on her mouth, and stretched out her hand to Mucheng.

"this is not OK."

Mucheng shook her head, this document was placed in the study, and even the servants at home were not allowed to touch it.

How can you hand it over to a front desk like this.

If Di Yao knew about it, she must have died a miserable death.

Thinking of Di Yao's cold expression, Mucheng shrank her neck.

"Then there's nothing we can do."

Several front desk ladies shook their heads.

Mucheng stood there holding the folder.

(End of this chapter)