Ms. Hong waved her red hand that was photographed: "All right, all right, I won't bother you to go to work~"
The slightly raised ending sound made Mu Ran feel something.
The things in his arms were put on the empty table.
Mu Ran walked forward step by step behind the cheongsam woman.
Behind him, suddenly came dozens of exciting eyes that made people feel stressed.
Mu Ran's back couldn't help but straighten a bit.
Mu Ran was even more puzzled by the indistinct pressure from the employees on the road.
Why do you always feel that the employees here know him?
It can't be said by that bad-tempered guy Nie Chen, right?
While distracted, Mu Ran had already boarded the elevator.
Just when he was immersed in his own consciousness, a very crisp voice sounded beside him: "Warrior! You are too powerful!"
Mu Ran Yizheng thought he had heard wrong.
Turning her head, she found that the expression on the cheongsam woman's face was still the same harmonious smile, and the extremely elegant and polite lips that touched her lightly did not match her expression.
Overly active and beating words jumped out one after another: "Warrior! The president's face is very ugly, you must be careful!"
"Wait" Mu Ran couldn't help but interrupt her, "Warrior, are you talking about me?"
With a sound of "ding¡ª¡ª", the elevator opened.
The woman with a gentle and virtuous temperament immediately got off the elevator, as if she hadn't said anything just now, with a gentle smile just right: "Master Mu, it's time to get down."
Mu Ran got off the elevator without knowing it, and followed her steps forward.
As soon as the office door was opened, Mu Ran saw an extremely arrogant person.
Nie Chen was wearing a pure black suit.
He took off the suit jacket, revealing the white shirt inside.
The sleeves of the shirt were rolled up to the elbows by him, a pair of strong, muscular arms were crossed across his chest.
He seems to be crossing his legs, leaning his head on the chair, his chin is slightly raised, and there is a self-contained sarcasm between his brows, which is not pleasing to anyone.
The thin red lips drawn obliquely, when they saw Mu Ran, they touched up and down lightly, and uttered extremely stinging words: "Master Mu, what's the matter? Didn't you stay on the first floor and get along well with others?"
The extremely yin and yang tone of voice carried a deep-seated sarcasm.
The phrase "get along well with others" that he emphasized had a completely different meaning in his mouth.
People can't help but frown when they hear it.
At least the woman in the cheongsam beside Mu Ran twitched her mouth in discomfort.
Bai Shuang maintained the company's excellent traditional virtues, and began to smile and mmp in her heart.
Just when she was feeling angry, she heard the boy's nice clear voice with a smile: "Ah, so the young master also knows that I haven't gotten along with them enough?"
Mu Ran's eyebrows and eyes were curved, like a new moon in the sky: "Since the young master has said so, then I will go down."
Having said that, Mu Ran really turned around and raised his steps, as if he really wanted to leave.
Bai Shuang's eyes were slightly dumbfounded.
After realizing something, she quickly turned her head and looked into the office.
On Nie Chen's extremely handsome face, the smile froze and stiffened, and the forehead seemed to be brightly showing signs of anger.
An exclamation mark appeared on Bai Shuang's head, extremely surprised and excited.
The president was really pissed off, and his face was really so ugly! ! !
This is the first time! It was the first time she saw the president change his face!
Wuwuwu, the heavens have eyes, and they actually sent such a person to punish the president! ! !
Bai Shuang's hands were a little itchy, and she wished she could immediately take out her hands and share this matter with everyone in the group.
Nie Chen was so angry that he almost couldn't laugh.
He forced a smile, and squeezed out words from between his teeth: "Mu, Ran, come here for me."
Accompanied by the voice of anger, with the taste of wanting to kill.
Mu Ran pretended to be ignorant and said "ah", looked at him obediently, and tilted his head: "Master, didn't you let me go?"
In a word, it hit Nie Chen's heart again.
Nie Chen's throat tightened, and the veins on the back of his hands suddenly bulged.
If you say it, Judah?? feelings.
It made Nie Chen very uncomfortable.
In the end, it was just a low "um" sound.
Mu Ran maintained an official smile: "Okay, master. Is there a piano available?"
In the black and gray office, there is nothing else except the desk and sofa table, which look quite cold and serious.
How can you play the piano like this?
Nie Chen was speechless again.
In fact, he didn't plan to move the piano in the office at all.
He asked him to come here just to embarrass him
Nie Chen's eyelids drooped slightly, and he felt so confused that he couldn't say anything difficult anymore.
Nie Chen turned around, picked up the black mobile phone on the table, and said, "I forgot to bring the piano, so I'll ask someone to bring it."
Turning on the phone, Nie Chen edited the text message and sent it out.
Nie Chen: Bring me a piano within three minutes.
Bai Shuang looked at the text message and laughed.
? ? ? Are you sure the president isn't embarrassing her? !
Nie Chen: Want the best.
Bai Shuang dillydally edited the text message, President, I think your request is
"Ding Dong¡ª¡ª"
"Dear Ms. Baishuang, I remind you that the bank card has reached 10 million yuan."
Bai Shuang: "!"
? Quickly delete the SMS content, edit and send it again.
The reply this time only took 0.01 seconds.
Bai Shuang: Good president.
In less than three minutes, there was a knock on the closed office door.
An extremely calm and respectful female voice came from the door: "President, the piano is here." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com