The executive hurried into the office: "The ...... Mr. Mu, I just heard him say the misunderstanding between you and Li Ke, those who don't know are not guilty, and now that they know, he will definitely not mess around. Li Ke is the kind of employee who is indeed very capable, Mr. Mu, what do you think ......? ”

Mu Tingchen sat on the office chair and looked at the company's statements indifferently, and the previous coldness had completely disappeared: "I didn't say that I wanted to dismiss him, just like you said, those who don't know are not guilty, now I want everyone in the company to know that Wen Yan is my wife, you can like the desserts she makes, you can't like her person, otherwise ......"

The executive nodded: "I know, I know, everyone understands, so ...... Why would my wife open a dessert shop in such a place? ”

His question was glared back by Mu Tingchen: "Is this something you should know?" Help me buy me a dessert, a cup of Americano. ”

The executive wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead: "Do you want to buy it from the boss's shop?" ”

Mu Tingchen glanced at him with idiotic eyes: "What do you think?" ”

The executive didn't dare to stay any longer, so he slipped away, Li Ke was still worried about whether he would lose his job, so he stepped forward and asked, "Manager, did Mr. Mu say that he was going to fire me?" ”

The executive shook his head: "Mr. Mu didn't say that, those who don't know are not guilty, you won't be fired, I'll go to the boss lady to ask for desserts for him now, don't bother me, hurry back to work!" I used to hear that Mr. Mu was very easy-going, but when I saw it today, I realized that it was fake, and I sweated out! ”

The executive hurriedly ran to Wen Yan's shop, his slightly chubby physique and beer belly became a burden, and he couldn't slow down for a while: "Boss...... Give me...... Give me a dessert, a cup of Americano! ”

The new cashier in the store is a young mother, named Lan Xiang, the child has just entered kindergarten at the age of three, and she was called so by the executive, a little embarrassed: "I'm not the boss, there is no boss here, let alone the boss, the boss is two young girls, what dessert do you want?" ”

The executives pondered, Mu Tingchen didn't say anything dessert at all, and he only knew by asking Wen Yan: "Take your boss lady...... No, Wen Yan, I'm looking for Wen Yan, she must know. ”

Lan Xiang called out to the kitchen, and Wen Yan poked his head out: "What's the matter?" ”

The executive almost went up and hugged his leg and cried: "Boss, our boss asked me to buy a dessert and a cup of Americano, but he didn't tell me what dessert he wanted......"

Wen Yan glanced at the work card on the executive's chest, and combined with the dessert and American coffee in the other party's mouth, she had already guessed who wanted it: "I'll do it right away, wait a while." ”

Since it was Mu Tingchen who wanted to eat, she could also guess what he wanted to eat, and made the sweet varieties that he ordered for her for the first time before, among which he had the highest evaluation, and when it was ready, she took it out herself and told the executive: "Don't call me the boss." ”

The executives saw that there was something going on between Wen Yan and Mu Tingchen, and they couldn't guess what was going on, so they just thought it was an awkward quarrel between the two: "Then I'll go back first." ”

After Wen Yan nodded, he slipped out of the house and crossed the street.

When Mu Tingchen tasted the dessert made by Wen Yan, he casually commented: "I still owe some effort." ”

The executive was crying in his heart, and he didn't dare to answer rashly, fortunately, Mu Tingchen was not here every day, he just wanted to send this big Buddha away quickly, otherwise he would be tortured and crazy sooner or later.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Lan Xiang was going to pick up the child from the kindergarten, so he left the store first, which was said before taking office, she couldn't be in the store from four to six o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Yan was very talkative, for the sake of the child, it was only two hours delayed, which is why Lan Xiang would work here.

On the way, Lan Xiang was stopped, it was no one else, it was Mu Tingchen!

Looking at the tall and outstanding-looking man in front of him, Lan Xiang was still a little nervous subconsciously even though he was married and had children: "Sir, is there something wrong?" You seem to ...... It's Mu Tingchen...... Mr. Mu, right? ”

Mu Tingchen took out a neatly folded piece of paper from the suit pocket on his chest: "This, for Wen Yan." ”

Lan Xiang hurriedly took it with both hands, and when he looked up again, Mu Tingchen had already turned around and left.

Back in the store, she handed over the things given by Mu Tingchen to Wen Yan: "Xiao Yan, it's for you." ”

Wen Yan took it and opened the paper and looked at it, his heart was in shock, and then he asked, "Who gave it?" ”

Lan Xiang pointed to the opposite office building: "It seems to be Mu Tingchen, what is this?" Why didn't he give it to you personally? You've known each other for a long time? I knew about him from TV before, but I didn't expect to see a real person, to be honest, he looks quite handsome. ”

On the paper is the secret recipe and method of desserts, what Mu Tingchen gave, it must be good, but Wen Yan is a little hesitant to use it, of course she wants to make desserts more delicious, but there is no reason to accept his kindness.

Chen Mengyao on the side looked at the words on the paper and coughed lightly: "Xiaoyan, be sensible, this is not a conflict, don't be in vain, haven't you always wanted to make better desserts?" Think about our future. ”

Wen Yan glanced at her: "You are a traitor on the battlefield like this." ”