Mu Rujin frowned, "You guys, did you say we broke up?"

Mu Qianlan tilted her head slightly, "Not yet."

That's good.

Mu Rujin breathed a sigh of relief. She really thought about beating He Chengze, but she never thought about breaking up the two of them.

His own cousin is so good, only He Chengze can barely match her.

"Since you haven't broken up, don't think about it. Maybe you can think about it. Is there anything that makes people angry?"

"After all, a person in a high position has strong self-esteem and pride."

Mu Qianlan didn't respond, she just smiled and continued with her hands.

"What are you still doing, okay, let's go out and have a meal tonight." Mu Rujin couldn't see Mu Qianlan like this, and came over to pull him out.

"To celebrate that I'm likely to be dumped?" Mu Qianlan raised her eyebrows and looked at Mu Rujin with a smile.

Mu Rujin was at a loss for words for a moment, not knowing what to say.

"Okay, the restaurant is waiting, all the ingredients have been processed, don't waste it, go out, don't disturb me, the eldest lady who doesn't touch the spring water with ten fingers."

"Who said that my ten fingers are not in the sun? I just haven't been back to China for too long, and I don't know how to do these things. I will tell you how well my steak is fried! Next time I will let you see!"

Mu Qianlan smiled, "Okay."

After sending the person out of the kitchen, the corners of Mu Qianlan's mouth were pressed down.

She didn't do anything, but the man suddenly changed his attitude. She couldn't even figure out the reason, so what else was possible?
It's just that I'm tired and don't want to play with her anymore.

After Mu Qianlan had dinner, she cleared the dining table and the kitchen before returning to her room.

As soon as she got to bed, she received a text message from the editor-in-chief, telling her not to go to the office tomorrow, but to go directly to He Chengze for an interview.

The outline of the interview does not need her to come, it has already been sent to her mailbox.

Mu Qianlan had a headache, how could she find He Chengze when she was like this?How to finish the interview with He Chengze?

After a few days of no contact, the sudden contact was because of the interview, as if, between myself and He Chengze, there could only be such a connection.

But it's not easy to refuse the editor-in-chief, Mu Qianlan sighed, and finally agreed.

Holding the phone, Mu Qianlan frowned, wondering whether to call someone or not.

Finally back out and call Song Yuan.

Song Yuan is in He Chengze's office, reporting work tremblingly.

In the past few days, the entire company has been surrounded by low air pressure, and no one dares to approach the president's office. The main reason is, of course, that the president is too scary.

In the past few days, I don't know how many people have been scolded by the president from the office. Without exception, as long as they go in, they will be scolded.

No matter what, no matter what is wrong or right, there is always a reason to scold you.

Even Song Yuan was scolded several times.

"Report working hours, don't you know how to turn off the mute?"

"Boss, president, yes, yes, it's Miss Mu." Song Yuan answered quickly.

She has almost guessed that Master He's situation these days is related to Ms. Mu.

Master He hasn't called or dated Ms. Mu in the past few days.

Seeing Mu Qianlan's phone call now confirms this idea even more.

If there is no conflict between the two, why would Ms. Mu prefer to call him rather than Master He?

"Accept!" He Chengze threw out a word, but his face became even more gloomy.

Mu Qianlan would rather call Song Yuan than call him, damn it!
How could this woman be so irritating!

Suddenly, I envy Song Yuan.

As soon as Song Yuan connected the phone, before he had time to speak, he received Master He's gaze, which was really scary.

Song Yuan trembled, his voice trembling, "Mu, Miss Mu."

"Assistant Song, how is your CEO these days?" Mu Qianlan asked hesitantly.

Song Yuan's car was open, and he heard He Chengze and looked at He Chengze, He Chengze's hand lightly tapped the table.

"The president has been in a bad mood these days. Does Miss Mu know the reason?"

Mu Qianlan said that she didn't know anything, "I don't know, he hasn't contacted me for several days."

He Chengze almost gritted his teeth, this woman, if he doesn't contact her, she won't contact him, will she!
Song Yuan tremblingly looked at He Chengze again, He Chengze tapped the white paper on the table, and at some point there were two words added on it: Business.

"Well... Miss Mu called today, is there something?"

Mu Qianlan paused, but still answered truthfully, "One thing, He Chengze, do you have time to arrange an interview?"

Song Yuan looked at He Chengze in fear.

He Chengze's eyes sank when he heard Mu Qianlan's voice.

At this time, I can't even watch it.

"The president may not be in the mood to accept an interview these days..." Seeing that He Chengze didn't give himself a hint, Song Yuan answered carefully.

Before the conversation was over, he received someone's death stare and quickly changed his words, "However, if Ms. Mu personally interviews, it should be possible."

Mu Qianlan was silent for a while, "Since I'm not in the mood for an interview, then I'll wait."

It is estimated that at this time, He Chengze would not want to see her too much.

"Assistant Song, I don't need to tell He Chengze about my calling you."

The other side hung up the phone after finishing talking, but Song Yuan wanted to cry but had no tears. My aunt, Mr. He is right next to me. Is it really okay for you to be like this?

But Mu Qianlan didn't know, who knew that He Chengze would still be in the company at this time, and Song Yuan was still beside He Chengze.

"Master He..." Song Yuan looked at He Chengze cautiously.

"Get out." He Chengze uttered a word coldly, feeling extremely upset.

Song Yuan didn't dare to delay, so he just got out when he told him to get out.

He Chengze held his phone tightly. For so many days, he tried his best not to call or send anyone a message, but it turned out that Mu Qianlan was fine.

Could it be that the woman would never have known to contact him without this interview!

The more He Chengze thought about it, the more angry he became, but there was nothing he could do. Finally, he grabbed the clothes on the back of the chair and left the office.

When Song Yuan saw people coming out, he followed up automatically.

"Call her and tell her, at nine o'clock or ten o'clock tomorrow morning, don't come if you don't see anyone."

Who she is is self-evident.

"Okay, Master He." Song Yuan hurriedly called someone.

In the current situation of the president, I hope he won't vent his anger on Miss Mu tomorrow, right?

Master He's mouth is too poisonous, so it's fine to scold them at ordinary times, but don't really talk to Miss Mu... Miss Mu can't bear Master He's poisonous tongue and say something else.

If Master He scolds, the relationship between Miss Mu and Master He will completely collapse, and their life will only be more difficult in the future, not better.

Over there, Mu Qianlan was thinking of finding some reason to tell her superiors about the delay for a few days, when she received another call from Song Yuan.

"Hello? Assistant Song?" Mu Qianlan was surprised. She didn't expect Song Yuan to call back.

"Miss Mu..." Before he could finish speaking, the phone was taken away, Song Yuan was slightly stunned and raised his head.

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