The billionaire dad is the president

An Xiaoxiao's back felt cold, she looked around, and after confirming that there was no one there, she pointed at herself in disbelief and asked, "Me?"

Mu Cheng glanced at her: "Otherwise?"

An Xiaoxiao: "...."

Vincent smiled warmly: "Miss An, please come with me."

Although she really didn't want to do anything, she still walked with Wen Sen. After thinking about it, now she eats, drinks and sleeps in Mucheng. Apart from serving tea and water, she also serves as a pillow. I didn't do anything, and I couldn't help but feel relieved when I thought about it.

The busy days always go by very quickly. Under Wen Sen's guidance, An Xiaoxiao has been staying in the news department for the past few days, working with Wen Sen.

then.

In a blink of an eye, all kinds of negative news about Feng Ranxi flooded the sky, and the streets were full of voices of abuse. Now Feng Ranxi will be intercepted by reporters wherever she goes, and the media also describe her as a green tea pretending to be a white lotus prostitute.

Some people are like this. When you are popular, they keep praising you, but when something happens to you, they will all make you worse.

An Xiaoxiao felt a little sympathetic to Feng Ranxi for a while, but the reality is that she is so sanctimonious, but in the end, she can only blame her for offending someone who shouldn't be offended.

For a whole week, An Xiaoxiao worked hard. Not only did she work hard to deal with Feng Ranxi's affairs, but she also had to cook and serve Mucheng every day, just for this Saturday's day off.

"Oh, it's hard to be enslaved!" After finishing everything at hand, An Xiaoxiao lay down on the desk tiredly. Now she just felt that every cell in her body had stopped functioning.

After resting for a while, An Xiaoxiao began to struggle again. Today is Friday, how on earth is she going to tell Mu Cheng about asking for leave on Saturday? With his personality, he might be rejected before he even opens his mouth.

"Hey, if you die sooner or later, you have to die. It's better to be reincarnated as soon as possible!" After struggling for a while, An Xiaoxiao stood up and walked into the screen.

"What's the matter?" Mu Cheng was processing the documents without raising his head.

An Xiaoxiao smiled dryly, and said flatteringly: "I... Can I take another day off tomorrow? My father's fourth uncle's nephew is hospitalized, and my father asked me to take care of him for a day."

... Mu Cheng raised his eyes and glanced at An Xiaoxiao. Tomorrow is Saturday, and he has to accompany Mr. Mu to a banquet, so he really can't take her with him.

"En." With a faint grace, he lowered his head and continued to work.

An Xiaoxiao stared at Mu Cheng with wide-eyed eyes, as if she wanted to get to know this fellow again.

He hasn't taken the wrong medicine these days, why is he so tolerant to himself all of a sudden?And it's so easy to talk about!She was blinded by 24K pure gold and titanium!

Although she was a little uncomfortable with such a talkative Mucheng, it might not be a bad thing.

Early the next morning, An Xiaoxiao quietly got up from Mu Chen's side, tidied herself up, and left the house. In fact, Mu Cheng had already woken up since she woke up. He has always been a light sleeper all these years.

It's just that he didn't want to open his eyes, so he just squinted and watched An Xiaoxiao's series of actions.

He didn't get up slowly until she left, that strangely beautiful face was still only cold and domineering.

It was almost noon when he came out of the villa, so Mu Cheng drove to pick up Mr. Mu and Qin Li.

Because they came too late, they were almost late, Mu Zheng has always been a punctual person, and he most taboos being late, so Mu Cheng will inevitably be scolded this time.

When they drove to the appointed place, the other party had already arrived.

only……

"Old, boss, why are you here? Hehe...hehe..." An Xiaoxiao just wanted to throw herself into the river at this moment, why didn't her father tell her that his appointment was....Mucheng!

Facing Mu Cheng's murderous eyes, An Xiaoxiao felt that her body was no longer her own, she was trembling, and she really shouldn't have lied to him.

"What? Do you know each other?" It was An Ye who spoke first.

Others also looked at the two suspiciously.

"Uh... old acquaintance, old acquaintance, that we are also..."

"Miss An is now the chief secretary of MC." Mu Cheng said slowly and without pain.

An Xiao was taken aback, this guy definitely did it on purpose!

When Mu Zheng heard this, his face softened a little, and he put a smile on his face again: "It turns out that Miss An has been working in MC, An Ye, you don't tell me about this, I'm not good at hospitality. .”

Although An Ye was shocked in his heart, his face did not show it. He always thought that his daughter was idle, but he never thought that she went to MC to find a job as a secretary. Finding a job is a good thing, but after all, she is also a member of the dignified An's company Daughter, the work of a secretary is a bit detrimental to Daya.

While I was thinking about it, I already had something to say: "It seems that the young girl and the young master of the Mu family also have some predestined relationship, that's okay, it saves you and me from spending time introducing, what do you think, Mr. Mu? "

Mu Zheng smiled: "Haha, of course, well, let's all sit down."