After rebirth, he was favored by the CEO

Zhou Yuan rubbed his head, looked at Mo Jingyu's frightening face, and then looked at Mu Yiyi.

Forget it, it’s better to offend Mr. Mo than to offend his wife!

Let him tell Mr. Mo's surprise...

"Madam, it's Mr. Mo. He knows that you love snacks, so he created a snack brand for you. He said that he would ensure that you can eat it safely... Today is the last step, and it will be launched after Mr. Mo signs the documents."

That's it!

I have to say, this man really understands her!

After Zhou Yuan finished speaking, he put the documents on the table and left quickly.

Xiao Zaibu kept fussing, and the scene just now appeared in his mind again and again.

It's over! It's over!

He just interrupted Mr. Mo's business!

He won't be silenced, right...

Zhou Yuan left, and Mu Yiyi approached Mo Jingyu step by step with a smile on her chest.

"Oh? Mr. Mo still has this interest."

"I wanted to give you a surprise, didn't I? I didn't expect it to be revealed. I brought snacks to my house recently. You can enjoy the exclusive taste first, and I will take you there during the opening ceremony."

She finally understood that what Zhou Yuan said about the love between husband and wife was true and not a lie at all!

Just after finishing these things, she continued to hold the iPad and returned to the sofa.

Mo's speed is so fast. Several hot searches about Mo's were all blocked and can't even be searched.

She continued to lie on the sofa and swipe the tablet while imagining her office.

As soon as I lay down, I saw a new email reminder that I hadn’t opened in a long time.

These days, there are still people sending her emails?

Open the file out of curiosity.

It talks about a Chinese style painting competition, and I hope Mr. Hua Yu can participate.

Open the attachment, which contains an introduction to the game.

Although she is not interested in this competition, the organizer is somewhat interesting.

"Does Mr. Mo still have a business in calligraphy?"

"Yes, as long as it can make money, I basically do it. What's wrong?"

Mu Yiyi showed him the promotional poster.

"If you want to participate, you can participate. If you don't participate, just refuse. This is for the people below, so don't care too much."

"Actually, I don't plan to participate either."

Mo Jingyu seemed to have received the expected answer, and there was no big reaction.

Mu Yiyi continued to study the floor plan of the Mu Group's president's office on the sofa. During this period, people kept coming into the office to deliver documents to him.

After who knows how many times, Fang Han walked in with a serious face.

"Mr. Mo, your mother is here."

Mo Jingyu's hand paused while he was signing: "Why is my mother here?"

"Maybe it's because of what happened just now... It seems like your mother is not in a good mood."

"I know, just bring my mother here."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Qianning walked in wearing high heels.

"Jing Yu, mom understands that you won't do this for no reason. Can I know what happened?"

Mo Jingyu was already prepared to be taught a lesson like a child, but he didn't expect Lu Qianning to react like this. Mo Jingyu seemed to be unable to say the words he had prepared.

After Mu Yiyi's explanation, Lu Qianning really didn't expect it to be like this.

She knew that Jing Yu couldn't lose his temper for no reason!

"Okay, I understand. Don't worry, Mom doesn't mean to blame you. His condition is a bit serious. I'll go take a look."

Mo Jingyu stood up and his first reaction was to follow Lu Qianning and leave.

But, he doesn't deserve it!

Mu Yiyi sent Lu Qianning out, and Lu Qianning held her hand and spoke sincerely.

"He may not be in a good mood these two days, and I have to ask you to spend more time with him. He has never let go of the matter between him and Lu Tingfei after so many years. This time, Lu Tingfei actually took the initiative to stir up trouble , no wonder he is.”

Mu Yiyi was puzzled.

"Mom, is there any relationship between them?"

Lu Qianning sighed and said nothing more.

"It's all the sins I made when I was young. I've wronged Jing Yu. I'm leaving first."

Mu Yiyi looked up just in time to see Mo Zhaofeng driving in front of the two of them, and didn't ask any more questions.

When she returned to the office, she saw Mo Jingyu sitting in a daze at his desk. Although she didn't quite understand why Mo Jingyu was like this, she didn't want to ask him if he didn't want to.

Walk in beside him, hold his hand and look up.

"When you're done with the work, will you go somewhere with me?"

"Where?"

Mu Yiyi put her index finger in front of her lips and smiled mysteriously: "Keep it secret."

Seeing Mu Yiyi's always energetic face, he seemed to have no worries at all.

"Go now?"

"You handle your work first."

"I want to know what you want to tell me more than I want to work."

Mo Jingyu couldn't help but pick up Mu Yiyi and leave.

When he walked to the door and passed by the president's secretary's office, Zhou Yuan looked curious.

"Mr. Mo, are you going to the hospital now too?"

"When will it be your turn to take care of where I go?"

Zhou Yuan didn't seem to realize what he said, and continued without fear of death: "I didn't mean that, Mr. Mo, I was thinking it wasn't time to get off work yet, and I thought you were going out to do errands..."

Halfway through his words, he received a murderous cold look from Mo Jingyu.

"It's not my off-duty time, but when did you decide my off-duty time for me? Work overtime at the company before ten o'clock tonight. If you dare to leave and I find you, just wait for me."

Then without saying anything more to Zhou Yuan, he pulled Mu Yiyi away who was watching the show.

Zhou Yuan is really cute and silly!

In the elevator, Mo Jingyu held Mu Yiyi's hand and still refused to let go.

"Where?"

"Did you bring your car keys?"

Mo Jingyu was skeptical and thrust the car keys into her hand.

"Where do you want to go? Can't you tell me?"

On the way, Mo Jingyu looked at the familiar route.

"Isn't this the way back to Ziyu Mountain?"

"Yes, before I go out, I want to clean it up for you."

Mo Jingyu is accustomed to wearing a suit and trousers when he goes to the company. How can he become a different kind by then?

When Mo Jingyu walked out in the blue and white suit that Mu Yiyi matched for him, Mu Yiyi stood in front of him and thought for a while.

"I know, let your hair down."

Mo Jingyu has absolutely no room for independent expression of his own body, but that's fine, he doesn't have to worry about it.

Mu Yiyi looked at him with satisfaction. He rarely wore casual clothes with such small and fresh colors, and with smooth bangs, he looked like a high school student, fresh and handsome, pure and milky.

Mu Yiyi was very satisfied and pulled Mo Jingyu into the car.

"Mr. Mo, please get in the car!"

The sky was getting darker and the car lights were turned on by Mu Yiyi.

"Isn't it nice to have the wind blowing like this on a summer evening?"

Open the skylight and let the wind hit their faces. Mu Yiyi's hair was constantly dancing and flying in the wind. Her smile looked even more peaceful and beautiful against the dusk, as if it was as beautiful as the first time she saw her. .