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This man suddenly became Qin Yizheng, and between them, is not a thousand mountains and rivers, but They have never been people of the same world.

The sound of footsteps and Jiao laughter suddenly came from outside. Mufei knew that someone had come in. She quickly hid the hair and took out a paper towel to wipe her hands. Then she wrapped the hair and hid it in her pocket. After washing her hands, she left the hand washing room.

Back to the floor of my office, I found Secretary Zhou standing beside her desk, obviously waiting for her.

Mufei saw a piece of paper rolled up in her hand from a certain distance, which had a certain thickness. The paper made her feel very familiar. She thought that the paper was the "culprit" in Qin Yizheng's office for tearing a corner for a period of time.

Secretary Zhou met mufei and said, "this is what Mr. Qin asked me to give you."

Mufei's heart is not clear, so Qin Yizheng let Zhou Secretary to do this to himself? Is it really hard to stick yourself together and then give it to him? Is he so boring?

"Miss mu?"

Secretary Zhou awkwardly held up the design drawing in her hand. At the moment, there was no one around. She also felt that mufei didn't seem to be the kind of person who was too flattered and arrogant in private, so she couldn't help saying, "Miss mu, don't blame me for relying on the old and selling the old. You are young and just joined the company. You may not know Mr. Qin very well. In fact, Mr. Qin never deliberately embarrasses his subordinates In my opinion, Mr. Qin has paid more attention to this design these days. It's not convenient for me to say too much about it. Miss Mu doesn't have to worry about other things. Mr. Qin is very measured in his work. Since President Qin asked me to give it to you, the general meaning is to let you finish it with him. Miss mu can also be regarded as an opportunity to learn. "

Zhou Mi's words are more euphemistic, and he has a free expression. He gives her the design directly. Before leaving, he says, "Miss mu, you can work. If you have something, you can come to me at will."

In fact, they are all women. Mufei is very sensitive. She knows that Secretary Zhou's words have no other meaning, but she has no way to be calm in her heart. She knows that Qin Yizheng has a certain reputation in architectural design, but now she pays more attention to the management and operation of such a large listed enterprise, otherwise she would not have decided to come to Dongyuan before returning home.

But the gear of fate turned like this, but she didn't expect it.

If it's just her and Qin Yizheng, she can make it clear, but

She stretched out her hand and pinched her pocket. The hair in it was as light as a feather, but in her heart, it was more important than Mount Tai.

When Qin Yizheng got out of the car, it happened that night was falling and the city was in full bloom. The noise of the day was gone. It was enchanting at night.

The driver respectfully opened the door for him. The man came out from the back seat and saw the person standing in front of him. He frowned subconsciously. However, he always knew how to hide his emotions. The fleeting unhappiness was not easy for others to notice.

Today, Mu Jiayun wore a bright yellow dress with small flowers on it. Her long hair hung down behind her, her long white legs were exposed to the air, and she stepped on a pair of shoes.

In fact, her height is similar to mufei's, but her temperament is really outstanding because of her dancing. Obviously, today she has specially dressed up, and waiting at the door should be waiting for Qin Yizheng. Now she seems to be blushing when she meets him.

"Qin Yizheng."

The girl's voice was soft, and she didn't know how long she had been standing at the door. Her face was red with cold. When she saw him, she immediately met him, blinked and looked at the expressionless man, "are you too punctual? About 7 o'clock, it will not be early, I waited for you at the door for a long time

Qin Yizheng felt the girl's hand and stretched it out. He simply took hold of himself. He obviously resisted. Without any trace, he pulled his hand back, which made Mu Jiayun pale.

The man only lightly said: "sorry to keep you waiting, go in."

He said "you", not "you", and spared no words, and his tone was very calm. If you distinguish carefully, you can even hear that she was a bit indifferent and distant. Mu Jiayun was not happy immediately. She was two years younger than mufei, and she had not experienced mufei's experience when she was 18 years old. She was very happy since she was a child When she was abroad, she met many pursuers. When did she take the initiative to cater to a man?

"Qin Yizheng, do you really don't like me? Do I have no chance? " She watched Qin Yizheng enter the door of the hotel. She was unwilling to catch up and stopped in front of the man. "My mother told me that you took the initiative to make an appointment tonight. What do you mean? Do you want to capture Guzhong? You said that you are at this age, and I don't dislike your age. If you want, we can get along with each other first... "

"I have an appointment with your mother."Qin Yizheng is not willing to say anything to her. They are all children of the Mu family. However, in his opinion, the difference is not only a little, but also not everyone is qualified to stop him. Even if his parents mean to marry, it doesn't mean that he will connive anyone to be reckless in front of himself.

"I've made it clear to you at the airport before. I don't like wasting time. Your condition is very good. I'm not suitable for a little girl like you at my age. Besides, I don't like people standing in front of me to block my way."

As soon as the man's deep voice fell, a man in black came up from behind and stopped in front of Mu Jiayun. Qin Yizheng locked his eyebrows and walked towards the inside with his long legs. His fierce face made the temperature of the whole hotel hall drop a few degrees. "Your mother and I have business to talk about."

The implication is that you don't need to go up again.

Mu Jiayun didn't expect that she was not only hit by the ash of her nose, but also stopped by someone. She was angry and anxious. She thought that she had been standing at the door for a long time, but was still stopped by someone. What is this?

She had never been humiliated like this since she was a child. For a moment, she was red eyed and stamped her feet, shouting: "Qin Yizheng, Qin Yizheng --"

unfortunately, the man in front of her soon disappeared at the elevator entrance.

Mu Jiayun glares at the man in black who is blocking her way, but the other side is totally paralyzed, without any expression.

As soon as Mu Yuyang poured a glass of water for herself, she heard the sound of footsteps. She put down the glass and stood up. Seeing Qin Yizheng come in, she did not see her daughter. Her heart sank a little, but she was still smiling and welcoming, "President Qin."