Mu Ziyang's departure, Wang Yi also breathed a sigh of relief, although many people know that Mu Ziyang is a well-known good gentleman, less angry, less angry, and always looks chic and comfortable.

But he really understands what kind of posture Mu Ziyang is hidden under the sunny smile.

He's not moody, but he's not an absolute gentleman.

He wasn't cold, but when he wanted to, it was enough for a large area of air to freeze.

Although he smiled on the surface and looked carefree, his heart carried too much, so much that those things that should not belong to him were also installed by him.

Wang Yi fell into his own memories, Zhang Zhitao had already come back to his senses, and suddenly asked Wang Yi curiously: "Uncle Wang, does Mu Ziyang come often?" ”

She has been working here for almost two months, and she has met Mu Ziyang here several times, but I remember that he doesn't come very often.

But Mu Ziyang himself said that he was a frequent visitor here.

So what exactly is a regular?

Wang Yi retracted his memories, shook his head helplessly, and then said: "Yes, he often comes, they have a wide range of contacts in the business field, and many gatherings and leisure are here, and he often appears." ”

"Oh." Zhang Zhitao nodded clearly, which means that he often comes, but she may not be able to meet him.

Is it possible to pay attention to the situation outside this office in the future, so that you can see him often?

Inexplicably, Zhang Zhitao felt very satisfied, as if as long as she saw that man, she would be in a good mood.

If Wang Yi gives her the feeling of being a home and very warm, then Mu Ziyang is a touch of eternal sunshine for Zhang Zhitao, that is, warm and down-to-earth.

However, Zhang Zhitao didn't know that she compared Mu Ziyang to sunshine, but sunshine is an indispensable existence.

Wang Yi picked up the information in his hand before, sat down on Zhang Zhitao's seat, and began to calculate the accounts.

Suddenly, Wang Yi stopped his movements, raised his head and asked Zhang Zhitao: "Xiao Tao, do you have a good relationship with Mu Ziyang?" ”

Zhang Zhitao walked over, sat down where Mu Ziyang had just been sitting, and faced Wang Yi face to face: "Even if it's good, how can a person of my status have a good relationship with him." ”

Zhang Zhitao said that she was very lost, but it was the truth, the fact in her heart.