"Mu Shaoqing?"

Shu Yanyan looked at the figure who walked into the box in surprise. She came to her senses belatedly, raised her finger and pointed at him, gesturing excitedly to the doorman.

"Did you see the man who just walked in?"

The doorman naturally saw it and asked, "Are you talking about Mr. Mu?"

Shu Yanyan nodded hurriedly, "He is the one who asked me to come here to find him. I am the interior designer of his villa, and I am here to hand over the design plan to him."

The doorman originally thought that she was so beautiful, pure and charming, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that she was the ceiling of pure desire.

He has been working here for so long that he knows a thing or two about the preferences of these young masters in South City.

This woman might be someone that some young man brought along to accompany him for drinking.

But when Shu Yanyan said that she was a designer, and a villa interior decoration designer, it was not a job that everyone could do.

I immediately became suspicious.

"How can I believe that what you say is true?"

"you!!"

Shu Yanyan glared angrily.

The doorman smiled very proudly, "Besides, I've been working here for so long, and I've never seen anyone discussing interior design in the club. Who are you kidding?"

What I mean is, if you want to find an excuse, you should find a better one.

"........."

Shu Yanyan was so angry that her heart was beating fast, but she couldn't refute it.

She gritted her teeth, took a deep breath, and mustered up the courage to call Mu Shaoqing's assistant again.

"Assistant Lin, did I disturb you from working?"

"Ms. Shu, please tell me what you want to say."

"It's like this. I'm outside the Lanting Club now, but the security guard thinks I'm a liar. Can you call Mu Shao and ask him to help greet the staff of the club?"

Shu Yanyan was so angry that she wanted to hit someone, but she had to put on a bright face.

It’s really frustrating.

So frustrating!

Lin Zhu was relatively easy to talk to, "Okay, please wait a moment."

hang up the phone.

Shu Yanyan glared at the doorman angrily, "Did you hear that? Did I lie to you?"

"Who knows who you called?"

The doorman was no pushover and was not afraid of her threats at all.

Because people in their line of work are actually better at judging people by their abilities.

You can tell at a glance what the guest is wearing and what level he is.

The woman in front of him was dressed shabbily and was definitely not a rich lady.

"..."

Shu Yanyan took a deep breath, turned around and walked aside.

There's no point in getting entangled with this, it's better to wait for Lin Zhu's news.

There were people coming and going all around her, and when they passed by her, the scrutiny made her feel very uncomfortable.

Every second of waiting seems very long.

Finally, after waiting for a few minutes, Lin Zhu's message came back.

Shu Yanyan quickly clicked it, her expression gradually becoming stiffer.

[Ms. Shu, 138****** is our Mr. Mu’s mobile number, you can contact him directly! ]

Looking at the string of numbers that she was so familiar with that she could recite them by heart, and how many times she wanted to forget them, but instead she remembered them more and more clearly, the expression on Shu Yanyan's beautiful little face began to crack inch by inch.

In five years, Mu Shaoqing has never changed his cell phone number.

No, that's not the point!

The point is, if she calls Mu Shaoqing, he won’t answer!

What does Lin Zhu mean by this?

Isn't this a problem for her?

Shu Yanyan frowned in confusion, picked up the phone, entered the familiar string of numbers, and looked at it for a long time before she made up her mind to dial it.

In the elegant and quiet VIP box on the second floor.

Mu Shaoqing stood by the window and could see Shu Yanyan's every move.

He looked at his beeping phone and raised the corners of his lips wickedly.

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