The relationship between Miao Miao and Mu Ningyuan is not a secret, but everyone does not dare to mention a word tacitly.

Yan Leyi just wants to make this different fireworks.

"Miss Miao. Yan Le smiled and spoke.

Miao Miao seemed a little surprised that Yan Le would call her name for a while, but she still stood up politely: "Miss Yan." ”

Two equally brilliant and similar women stood opposite each other, although they both had polite and decent smiles on their faces, but many discerning people could still see the spark between the two at a glance.

Usually women have to roll their eyes at each other for a long time when they bump into each other's shirts, not to mention the situation of hitting their faces, not to mention that both of them have a little relationship with the same man - Yan Leyi's relationship with President Mu is unclear, but they are already personal secretaries, so they must be related!

"I've admired Miss Miao's name for a long time, and today I'm finally lucky enough to meet the real person, who is even more beautiful and capable than I imagined, and I'm ashamed of myself. Yan Le smiled and flattered, "It's also thanks to the fact that I am a little similar to Miss Miao, although I am still far from your real person, but I still get a lot of cheapness, and I hope Miss Miao doesn't take it to heart." ”

"What are you talking about, isn't it normal for people in our country to look similar to each other in a population of more than one billion? You say that you look like me, but I think that I am similar to you. Miao Miao smiled and answered, "My face has not applied for a patent, how can you take advantage of me? Could it be that Miss Yan was once wronged because she was mistaken for me? ”

"Mr. Mu looks at me differently, I'm afraid it's because of my face similar to Miss Miao. Yan Le sighed, his expression a little complicated.

Everyone present wanted to turn their heads sideways to see the expression on Mu Ningyuan's face at this moment, but no one dared to.

Only Miao Miao, she turned her head openly, looked at Mu Ningyuan's indifferent and stiff face with a smile, and then retracted her gaze and looked at Yan Leyi intently: "Miss Yan must have misunderstood." A company as large as M Moser is efficient, professional and intense. If you really stayed just because you looked like me, you wouldn't have been able to work at Mouss for so long. Mr. Mu is not such a person who does not distinguish between public and private. ”

"Although Mr. Mu and I divorced for some personal reasons, we are still friends with each other, and we are just friends. Miss Yan doesn't have to be presumptuous. Your thinking is not only to underestimate yourself, but also to underestimate the professionalism of Mr. Mu and all the employees present. ”

"This glass of wine is regarded as my reparation for Miss Yan. Miao Miao's smile was full of apology, "I was not sensible at the beginning, and I was high-profile for a while, maybe because of this, I brought trouble to Miss Yan that I didn't find, I'm sorry." I think that Moushi is a very good company, and I hope that Miss Yan can find a sense of belonging in the big family of Moushi and work happily with her colleagues. ”

"I'll do it first for respect. ”

After speaking, Miao Miao raised her wine glass and drank it all.

Really, there is not a drop of wine left.

Yan Le wanted to stab Miao Miao a few words in words, but she didn't expect Miao Miao to be such a well-spoken person, not only did she not have the upper hand, but she was almost unable to refute Miao Miao's momentum.

This frustration has not been experienced by her for a long time.

The high and low are immediate.

When the confrontation between the two was over, everyone present felt a sense of relief in their hearts.

Then I found that my back was covered in sweat - caused by excessive tension.

When Miao Miao sat down, her hand unconsciously covered her stomach.

Mu Ningyuan sent a message to the driver, asking him to buy some hangover medicine and stomach medicine.

"Do you feel okay?" Ye Hong asked Miao Miao in a low voice.

Miao Miao's alcohol consumption is not very good, which is something that their firm knows. Her stomach is more sensitive, and she can't stand the irritating liquid of alcohol, so she usually goes out to audit and check the accounts, and if there is entertainment, generally Miao Miao just means it. Today's original plan was to let Miao Miao drink half a cup.

Unexpectedly, Yan Leyi was killed halfway, and in that situation at that time, Miao Miao couldn't refuse at all.

Ye Hong couldn't help but be dissatisfied with Yan Leyi.

Miao Miao is a particularly good assistant, and if she drinks like this now, it will definitely affect her work in the afternoon.

With Yan Leyi's interruption, the originally warm atmosphere suddenly condensed. Minister Qian, as a member of the public relations department, is naturally responsible for stirring up the atmosphere at this time.

Mu Ningyuan's mobile phone rang, he glanced at it and hung up.

Unexpectedly, the phone was directly unforgiving, as if he didn't answer the phone, and that person was going to call the earth.

When Mu Ningyuan hung up the phone again, he received a text message:

Either you come out now, or I'll go into the box. I don't think the Mu employees present should not mind having an extra lady from the Mo family to dine, right?

Mu Ningyuan frowned, glanced up at Miao Miao, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry everyone, I'll answer the phone." ”

With that, he walked out with his phone.

Miao Miao casually turned her head and glanced at his back.

Mu Ningyuan's pace was a little fast, but it didn't look like he was really in a hurry.

She narrowed her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

As soon as Mu Ningyuan walked out of the box, Mo Jingyu came to meet him.

"Don't talk in the hallway. Mu Ningyuan glanced at her lightly, stretched out his hand and unscrewed the door of the next box, "What's so urgent?

"I'm not in a hurry, but I think the reason why you refuse to answer my phone is because Miao Miao is at the scene, right?" Mo Jingyu was very anxious, and her tone was naturally not too good.

"It's my freedom to do what I do, but I want to ask first, what position do you use to ask me about things?" Mu Ning looked at Mo Jingyu from afar, "If I'm not mistaken, you are neither my wife nor my girlfriend." ”

Mo Jing was speechless for a moment.

For a long time, he held on to his momentum to prevent himself from weakening: "I am the daughter-in-law of the two elders of the Mu family. ”

"Then they are afraid that they have a godson. Mu Ningyuan said indifferently, "In this era, we don't pay attention to arranged marriages. If you really want to marry into the Mu family so much, you might as well start with my dad and see if he is willing-"

"Mu Ningyuan, you bastard!" Mo Jingyu was angry for a moment, and raised his hand and waved it towards Mu Ningyuan's face.

Mu Ningyuan tightened his jaw, stretched out his hand, and held Mo Jingyu's wrist tightly: "Jingyu, it's time for you to calm down." ”

Mo Jingyu looked at Mu Ning** Jing Wubo's face in a daze, and after a long time, she couldn't help but cover her face in a low voice and sobbed.

It's like a city wall that barely rests on it, and it collapses with a bang.

It's a barren place.