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Chapter 339 Is he Guangfu Lao Ai?

"Besides, whether it's the gigolos on the Internet or in real life, at least they are all handsome, right?"

"Why did President Mu choose such a man? Isn't this asking for trouble?"

Facing Liu Xuyan's confusion, Wen Xiaonuan simply said, "Xuyan, you've only been here for less than a year. There are many things you don't know or understand."

"But what I can tell you is that as subordinates, all we can do is not ask or discuss President Mu's affairs."

"I can pretend that I didn't hear what you said today. If you encounter other people saying these things behind my back, you should persuade them to stop saying them."

"Otherwise, if this gets to President Mu's ears, the consequences will be something you and I can't afford."

The more Wen Xiaonuan said this, the more curious Liu Xuyan became: "Why is that? Sister Xiaonuan, just tell me secretly! I promise! I will never tell anyone else!"

"Oh, Sister Xiao Nuan, just tell me! Otherwise, if I accidentally offend that son-in-law when I'm working, or say something wrong, then I'm done for, right?"

Facing Liu Xuyan's somewhat coquettish offensive, Wen Xiaonuan, who has been with Mu Qingcheng for several years and is already a seasoned veteran, doesn't fall for it:

"Then don't say anything! If the uncle comes, stay away. If you can't avoid him, say hello and ask me to entertain him."

"Anyway, in the Mu Group, if you offend President Mu, you won't necessarily die."

"If you offend that son-in-law, President Mu will be the first to get after you!"

After saying that, Wen Xiaonuan didn't give the other party any more chances to argue and returned to the door of the president's office.

It happened that Wen Xiaonuan was wearing headphones when Mu Qingcheng's voice rang out: "Xiaonuan, bring me a cup of coffee."

"Okay, Mr. Mu."

Seeing Wen Xiaonuan walking into the president's office with a cup of coffee, Liu Xuyan could only see through the tiny gap in the door that the floor inside the office seemed a little messy.

All the documents and books were thrown on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Liu Xuyan gently pushed her gold-rimmed glasses with her hand, her beautiful eyes wavered slightly, and then she turned and left.

In the evening, after Mu Qingcheng finished the things at hand, she took a sip of the coffee that Wen Xiaonuan had changed who knows how many times.

After just one sip, Mu Qingcheng frowned and called out, "Xiao Nuan."

"Mr. Mu, I'm here." Wen Xiaonuan pushed the door open and walked in, her tone very respectful.

Mu Qingcheng looked at the coffee in her hand and asked, "Why is this coffee so bitter?"

Wen Xiaonuan was slightly stunned, and subconsciously said: "Mr. Mu, this is the black coffee you like to drink the most. You said that you don't want to add sugar or milk. You like to drink it pure."

Mu Qingcheng finally reacted after hearing this.

She hasn't had coffee for a long time.

Ever since she found that dead salted fish and her daughter, Mu Qingcheng felt that she had endless energy and spirit, and she felt extremely at ease in her heart.

I am also more efficient than before.

Even if she was tired from work occasionally, she would go home to amuse her daughters, play with them, chat with them, or quarrel with that dead salted fish, and she could relieve the day's fatigue.

I was full of energy the next day.

Of course, there are always a few days when Mr. Mu is unable to come to work.

She had difficulty getting out of bed during those days, let alone going to work.

She can only ask her younger brother to take her place for a few days, and then she will be lazy for a few days.

After Xianyu and her daughter returned to her, Mu Qingcheng, who had been working so hard, also learned to be lazy occasionally.

If Mu Qingcheng hadn't been mad at that dead salted fish today, she would have been afraid that she would be affected, so she would have thought about working for a while and then drinking a cup of coffee to refresh herself.

The result is still useless.

She seemed to have long been accustomed to being angry with him, and her anger would usually subside after a while.

The only thing that hasn't gone away is probably the worry about the two little guys.

Even though she knew that the damn salted fish would not let Xiao Qi and the others get hurt, Mu Qingcheng's heart would still feel ached from time to time.

But it was a good thing that the dead salted fish had some conscience. He sent her a photo after knowing what happened to let her know that the two little guys were fine. Otherwise, Mu Qingcheng would have lost her focus on work and would have killed them directly.

"Is there anything else to drink?" Mu Qingcheng put down the coffee in her hand and asked.

Wen Xiaonuan said respectfully: "Yes, Mr. Mu, what would you like to drink?"

Mu Qingcheng thought for a while, and finally said something that scared Wen Xiaonuan: "Do you have milk tea?"

"what?"

When Wen Xiaonuan heard that Mu Qingcheng actually wanted to drink milk tea, she couldn't believe her ears and felt a little silly.

Seeing her like this, Mu Qingcheng frowned slightly, waved her hand, and said, "Forget it, go make a pot of black tea, no coffee, I think I will be done in more than an hour."

"Ok."

It was not until she left that Wen Xiaonuan began to wonder in her heart, "Boss Mu has only been with my uncle for over a year, how come he has been so assimilated by him? He even stopped drinking coffee and started drinking milk tea instead?"

"Is this son-in-law so awesome? A woman like President Mu can not only be tamed, but also jump around at will to make President Mu angry, and she has also changed President Mu's taste."

"Fuck, could he be the Guangfu Lao Ai?"

"That's not right! Even Lao Ai couldn't be so awesome!"

"Hiss, as expected! President Mu's vision is different. I thought, if this son-in-law didn't have something special, how could he be so favored by President Mu?"

"Well, I'll give some instructions to the people below and ask them to use their brains and have more foresight."

"Otherwise, if some old bastard or some little bastard offends my son-in-law one day, no matter if it's the little bastard or the old bastard, Mr. Mu will probably cut them into eight pieces and throw them into the sea to feed the sharks."

After Wen Xiaonuan left, President Mu, who was always rigorous and serious in the eyes of his employees and never slacked off, also took a rare break to fish.

She opened WeChat and clicked on the pinned WeChat ID with the name “Qin Xianyu (little ancestor)” and sent him a message: “Where is that dead Xianyu?”

The background picture of Mu Qingcheng's WeChat chat is a photo of her, Qin Xianyu, and Xiaoqi taken during the New Year's Eve.

The wallpaper on my phone is just her and that dead fish.

One was wearing pajamas with a cartoon big salted fish on it, and the other was wearing pajamas with a big eggplant printed on it.

Qin Xianyu lay in Mu Qingcheng's arms with his head resting on her shoulder.

Mu Qingcheng hugged him with one hand and pinched his earlobe with the other. Her pair of perfect legs, which looked snow-white and slender even without any photo-editing, were wrapped around his waist from behind and placed on his stomach.

Drip!

Qin Xianyu (little ancestor): "I'm taking your daughter to the sea, what's wrong?"

Mu Qingcheng raised her eyebrows slightly: "Aren't you in Western Xinjiang? There is a sea there?"

Qin Xianyu (little ancestor): "Damn, silly woman, have you gone crazy at work? This place has already realized an artificial sea area."

Mu Qingcheng sent an eye-rolling emoticon: "I know there is an artificial sea there, but that so-called artificial sea is not that big, right? Can you still catch fish there?"

Qin Xianyu (Little Ancestor): "It wasn't possible before, but now it has been expanded to a large area through technology."

Qin Xianyu (little ancestor): "As long as the place is big enough, let alone the sea, I can build you a fifth ocean!"