Chapter 25: Little abuse of Song Zhiqing

After watching the movie, Xi Shaoxun still had a class in the fourth period, and Mu Xueran thought of the 300,000 yuan card in her pocket, so she asked her to go back first.

Downstairs in the headquarters building of the Emperor Group, Mu Xueran had just walked into the hall when he heard "Sir, wait a minute." ”

The young lady at the front desk habitually stopped her with cold words, and when she saw the "young man" with a delicate and protruding face and a cold and elegant temperament, she immediately widened her eyes, blushed shyly, and said softly: "Do you have an appointment, you can't go in without an appointment here." ”

Mu Xueran looked at her with a nymphomaniac look, and didn't explain, nodded politely, walked to the booth on the side, sat down and called Emperor Jiuxiao.

Over there, Emperor Jiuxiao was looking through the newly proposed plan, and when he saw the caller ID on his mobile phone, his slightly frowning brows instantly relaxed.

"Mumu. ”

Hearing a familiar voice from the mobile phone, low and deep, as if her ears could be pregnant, Mu Xueran's eyebrows were gentle.

"Emperor Jiuxiao, I'm downstairs in the company, can you come down and pick me up? ”

Downstairs in the company, Di Jiuxiao was excited in his heart, although he knew that she would come, but he didn't expect it to be so fast, he got up and went straight to the elevator door.

As soon as Wen Liao came out of the pantry, he saw that his boss was very anxious, and thought that something big had happened.

Mu Xueran saw Emperor Jiuxiao who hurriedly walked out of the elevator, a soft smile appeared on her indifferent face, and the people who came and went in the hall were a little surprised when they saw the president of Emperor in a hurry.

I saw him walk up to the "boy", raise his hand and rub the soft hair on the top of "his" head, gently hug the slender waist of the "boy", and walk to the exclusive elevator.

All the people present widened their eyes in disbelief, and their eyes were about to pop out, they just saw the president who had always been unsmiling and cold with a gentle face hugging a "teenager"!

Someone took out his mobile phone to take a picture of the backs of the two and sent it to the employee group, and the group exploded in an instant.

The president's office on the top floor, with two floor-to-ceiling glass walls, is very large, and the simple atmosphere of the decoration is his consistent cold style.

Emperor Jiuxiao pulled Mu Xueran to sit down on the sofa next to him, Wen Yan was called in, and when he saw that it was actually the president's wife, he said in his heart: No wonder the boss is so anxious.

Wen Lime walked over with a dog-like smile, "Miss Mu, what do you want to drink?" coffee, tea, or juice?"

Without waiting for Mu Xueran to speak, Emperor Jiuxiao next to him looked at Wen Li, who had a courteous face, and said coldly: "Go pour a glass of warm boiled water, and let Song Zhiqing come over by the way." ”

Wen Liao was a little confused, but he still said "obey" and went out.

"Did Mu Mu have a good meal at noon?" Emperor Jiuxiao asked softly.

Mu Xueran listened to his tone of coaxing the child, resisted the urge to roll her eyes, nodded, and listened to Emperor Jiuxiao continue to ask, "What did Mu Mu do in the afternoon?"

"Watched the movie. Mu Xueran didn't want him to know that he was beating someone, so he chose to skip it.

At this time, the door was opened, Song Zhiqing saw Mu Xueran next to Emperor Jiuxiao, a trace of jealousy and gloom crossed her eyes, and she was well hidden by the moment she closed the door, the corners of her mouth raised a 45-degree arc to show a seemingly elegant smile, and walked to a place two meters away from the coffee table to stand, "Jiuxiao, what are you looking for me?"

Before Song Zhiqing came, she saw the photo of Emperor Jiuxiao hugging a "teenager" at the front desk in the employee group, she recognized it at a glance as Mu Xueran, and she was very angry, but she didn't expect that Emperor Jiuxiao not only didn't dump Mu Xueran, but also let her leave the company. Wen Liao asked her to go to the president's office, and her first reaction was that Mu Xueran told Di Jiuxiao bad things about her.

"Don't you know if you want to knock on the door when you come in?" Also, who allowed you to call me by my name!" Emperor Jiuxiao was very upset that she interrupted her chat with Mu Mu, and was annoyed when she heard her say this, it would be bad if Mu Mu misunderstood.

Song Zhiqing didn't expect Emperor Jiuxiao to be angry with her, a little incredible, "Emperor, Emperor?"

Fortunately, Wen Lien pushed the door in, put the water cup and a box of small cakes on the coffee table in front of Mu Xueran, and seemed to sense that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and stood aside quietly.

Mu Xueran nodded to him with a smile, said "thank you", got up and walked to Song Zhiqing, took out the bank card and handed it to her.

"Miss Song, this is your 300,000. Then he looked at Emperor Jiuxiao, with a smile on his face, but his tone was very calm, and he continued: "He gave me an unlimited shopping card today, so, let alone 300,000, even if you really take out 10 million, I won't leave." ”

Song Zhiqing's face was extremely bad, and she didn't know that her nails were sinking into the flesh, but she quickly showed a perfect and decent smile, but the smile was stiff no matter how she looked at it. Song Zhiqing took the bank card, looked at Emperor Jiuxiao, and said, "Mr. Emperor, if there is nothing to do, I will go out first." ”

Wen Liao almost understood, and felt a burst of contempt for Song Zhiqing in her heart, not to mention the clothes designed by the president's wife, she could fry tens of millions of dollars with a painting in her hand. I'm afraid that if she buys half of the Song family with her money, it will be easy, and no matter how bad it is, there is still a boss, she is actually embarrassed to take out 300,000.

After she left, Wen Liao naturally couldn't stay here as a light bulb, and went out with her.

In the office, Emperor Jiuxiao continued to read the documents, and Mu Xueran was eating the small cake quietly, not hungry, but she had no resistance to desserts.

At night, Mu Xueran sat at the bedside reading a book, and unexpectedly received a call from her agent Hua Qing.

"Sister Hua. ”

"Xiao Ran, how are you doing?" Hua Qing's intellectual and gentle voice came from the phone.

"Well, that's good. Mu Xueran chuckled.

In the first two years she arrived at Y, in addition to studying, she often went out to work part-time, and by chance she met the owner of a painting club, which was Hua Qing.

Hua Qing admires her painting style very much, each of her paintings Hua Qing will be hung on the forum for her, it can be said that she can become a national treasure genius painter in the art world, all by Hua Qing's appreciation at the beginning, and later she became famous, Hua Qing sold the painting company because of some private matters, and after returning to China, she set up a studio for her, and Hua Qing naturally became her agent.

After Mu Xueran returned to China, she never contacted Hua Qing, maybe she knew what she was calling for.

"You, it's been more than half a year since I returned to China, and I haven't heard any news at all, and many friends have called me and asked if you have any new works. Hua Qing smiled and complained to her.

"There are a few, but I don't plan to hang them all out, Sister Hua, when you are free, you can come over, and I will send you the address later." ”

"Okay, I just have time these days. By the way, there is another thing, there is an art exhibition in Haishi next month, and the organizer has sent you an invitation, do you want to go?"

"No, it's the same as before, you just refuse. "She has never revealed any information about herself to the outside world, and she will not show up this time.

"Okay, then I'll refuse. ”