At night, Mu Wanqing took a book and sat at the desk and watched silently, and I don't know if she really read it.

Yang Chen removed the curtains on the side, dragged the mattress on the ground and moved back to the guest room next door, in front of Mu Shanqing and Qiu Fen, no matter how thick-skinned they were, they couldn't live together.

He was depressed, so many days have passed, and Mu Wanqing, a woman, doesn't know how to get things out, isn't this deliberately embarrassing herself!

The people left, the things were also moved, Mu Wanqing slowly closed the book, looked at the other half who had become open again, and felt lost for a while.

When he went to work the next day, Mu Shanqing refused to let Yang Chen be the driver anymore no matter what, he really didn't dare to be it!

Yang Chen was happy to relax, driving the BMW car alone, and slowly followed behind the convoy.

When I got to the office, I did whatever I had to do, and Mu Wanqing did their own thing, without disturbing each other.

After opening the computer and logging in QQ,The 'upstairs and downstairs' who haven't seen movement for a long time actually sent a message to himself.,Click on it to take a look.,I found that it was the message from two days ago.,Just asked simply:Are you there?

There was no reaction later, and Yang Chen quickly replied: Yes.

I clicked on the flickering 'Ten Thousand Styles', and saw that the message was: What are you busy with?

Vice Minister Yang: I'm thinking about you.

Yang Chen thought that everyone was not online, but after the message was sent, the other party immediately replied.

All kinds of style: back to Yicheng?

Vice Minister Yang: Hmm!

As soon as Lin Zixian finished returning, he immediately felt that something was wrong, and quickly typed: Who are you? How do you know I'm back in Yicheng?

There are all kinds of amorous feelings: this great immortal guessed.

Vice Minister Yang: No, you must know me, tell me, who are you? Don't say I'm reporting J.

Amorous: (smiley) I don't believe the patrol will care about this.

Yang Chen was just about to continue to ask, but he replied again: Don't say it, go out if you have something.

The avatar immediately darkened, Yang Chen suddenly went crazy, the small smoke was one after another, and the chair under the chair turned around, and he couldn't guess who the other party was.

Mu Wanqing, who was reading the documents, also noticed that he was abnormal, occasionally glanced at him, and didn't know what he was thinking about there, everyone was silent.

Outside the Qingtian Group building, three Humvees came galloping and stopped, seven or eight people got out of the car with a bang, their eyes immediately vigilant around, and a man wearing sunglasses slowly walked out of the car.

The man was wearing a pair of short-sleeved shirts, a pair of white slacks underneath, a pair of white leather shoes, chewing gum in his mouth, pulling down the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose with one finger, and looking up at the Mingqingtian Group logo on the wall of the building.

After poking the sunglasses back into place with his fingers, he waved his hands behind his back and said, "You guys are busy with your business!" Don't follow me. ”

A big man with shirt sleeves rolled up on the side stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Wen Shao, the helper said that we are crossing the river with a raptor this time, not on our own territory, and we want to focus on protecting your safety." ”

The man in the flower dress turned around, hooked his sunglasses to the tip of his nose with one finger, rolled his eyes upward, glanced at a few people, and said firmly: "Get out of here!" ”

A few people, you look at me, I look at you, I have lost my temper, and I don't listen to the words of the helper, I honestly got back into the car, and the three Humvees left quickly.

The man in the flower dress poked back the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, swaggered in, came to the customer service front desk, whistled at the two beauties, knocked on the table and said, "Beauty, I'm looking for Xiao...... I'm looking for Yang Chen. After speaking, he scratched his head, "Damn! Why is it so awkward. ”

The customer service seemed to have known that someone was looking for Yang Chen, and asked politely, "May I ask who you are?" ”

The man in the flower dress patted his chest and said, "Wenzhan." ”

One of the customer service customers immediately walked out of the front desk, stretched out his hand with a smile on his face, and said, "Mr. Wen, Vice Minister Yang is waiting for you in the general manager's office, please come with me." ”

After the two entered the elevator, the man in the flower dress said suspiciously: "Beauty, what do you mean when you just said that Yang Chen is Vice Minister Yang?" ”

"Yang Chen is the deputy director of the security department of our Qingtian Group." The customer service sister replied politely.

"Damn! You're ruthless, you can play, I'll try it another day. The man in the flower dress rolled his eyes behind his sunglasses.

After getting out of the elevator, the customer service sister handed him over to Lin Mumu, the secretary of the general manager, and returned. Nuancai Literature Network

After Lin Mumu knocked on the door of the general manager's office, she said to Mu Wanqing inside: "General manager, Mr. Wen has arrived." ”

Turning around, he politely stretched out his hand to the man in flower clothes and said, "Mr. Wen, please." ”

The man in the flower coat waved his hand at her, signaling that he knew, you are busy with your go.

The others didn't go in for a long time, but leaned against the door, looking at Yang Chen, who was guarding the computer with a cigarette in his mouth, and a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth chewing gum.

Yang Chen looked back, nodded and said, "Coming?" He turned around and continued to tap on the keyboard to chat, as if he were a clerk in the general manager's office.

"There are a few confidants in the world, friendship is difficult but long-lasting, today you and I are cherished, friendship is often remembered in the heart, although temporarily parting, the next day will meet again, even if this fate is not there, this love can often be involved, even if there are thousands of mountains, and separated by two places, friends! You and I are close to each other, and we will always be brothers......"

The man in the flower dress sang a coquettish song, opened his arms, twisted the catwalk, walked back and retreated, and shook towards Yang Chen, like a pervert.

Mu Wanqing, who was sitting behind the desk and had just stood up and wanted to take the initiative to greet her, was immediately dumbfounded, it was the first time she had seen such a coquettish man, and people didn't pay attention to other people in the office at all, their attention seemed to be on Yang Chen, like a pair of good friends.

"Don't make a noise, I'm doing business, I want to smoke and take it myself." Yang Chen casually took out a cigarette and a lighter and threw them on the desk.

The man in the flower clothes happily showed a mouthful of white teeth, took out a cigarette and lit it, took two puffs as soon as he took a puff, looked at the cigarette in his hand, and said, "What kind of broken smoke is this, the quality is so poor?" ”

I pinched it off and didn't smoke it.

"Xiao... Brother Chen! Have you progressed to the point where you can get down to business with a computer? Looks like I'm going to have to hurry up and study, damn it! It's terrible to be uneducated, walking on the street and comparing with others, you know that you are uneducated at a glance, I often educate my subordinates, let them learn more knowledge, and help them invite doctors to teach, but unfortunately those iron heads just don't open their minds, Brother Chen! Let me also learn to learn. ”

The man in the flower dress turned to Yang Chen's chair, pulled his sunglasses down with his fingers, squeezed his head over, rolled his eyes and stared at the monitor.

I don't know if I don't look at it, I was shocked when I saw it, it was actually chatting on QQ, this is the so-called doing the right thing?

He shook his head, thinking that he had seen it wrong, his eyes widened, and he read with the words that Yang Chen typed out: "Beauty, if you don't dare to open the video, it must be a dinosaur, how much is it reported in the report?" How tall is it? How much does it weigh? ”

The man in the flower dress slowly looked back at Yang Chen, with a dumbfounded face, looking like you are ruthless.

Mu Wanqing, who was behind the desk, turned her head to look out the window and found that these two guys were a pair of living treasures.

"Get out of the way." Yang Chen kicked sideways in annoyance on the spot, and turned off the monitor with his hand, this guy is too ignorant, he didn't see a beautiful woman present, and he ruined my image.

"Brother Chen is really not comparable to ordinary people." The man in the flower dress patted the footprints on his white pants and avoided it with a sneer.

Only then did he have the heart to look at the environment in the office, his eyes just passed over Mu Wanqing's face, and the whole person suddenly seemed to be struck by lightning, slowly moved his head, looked at Mu Wanqing again, with a look of disbelief, pointed at Mu Wanqing and trembled: "Fire... Fire Dance... This... How is this possible? ”

"What a ramble." Yang Chen immediately stood up and raised his foot to kick him.

This kick was not light, the man in the flower clothes staggered a few steps, patted with one hand, and pointed at Mu Wanqing with the other, "No, Brother Chen, she really ......"

"Shut up, don't you owe a beating?" Yang Chen glared at him viciously.

The man in the flower clothes immediately shut up, but he took off his sunglasses, revealing a handsome face, staring at Mu Wanqing and refusing to take his eyes off.

Fire dance again, Mu Wanqing's eyes flashed, and almost every old acquaintance of Yang Chen would cry out these two words when they saw him, Mrs. Rosky, the mechanic of the car shop, and the person in front of him.

Mu Wanqing began to have deep doubts about the word 'Fire Dance', if it happened to be reasonable once or twice, it was like this three times in a row, the only explanation was that she must have something to do with the word 'Fire Dance'.

"Mr. Wenzhan! Hello, I am Mu Wanqing, general manager of Qingtian Group. Mu Wanqing walked out from behind the desk and took the initiative to stretch out her hand.

After all, people are here to help her family, and she can still maintain basic politeness.

"Uh......" The man in the flower clothes was in a hurry for a while, hung his sunglasses on his chest pocket, quickly wiped his hands on his clothes, stretched out his hands to hold Mu Wanqing's hand, nodded and said, "Hello Mu, hello, hello!" ”

I can't tell how honest he is, I can't tell how obedient he is, and he is more pious and respectful than his subordinates when they see the leader.

After Yang Chen closed the door of the office, he walked over and asked, "Xiao Ye!" How are the manpower preparations? ”

Xiao Ye's eyes moved away from Mu Wanqing's face with great difficulty, looked back at Yang Chen and shook his head for a while, and said with a complicated expression: "Three thousand people have already gone directly to the north to lay out, and they will start tonight, and there are another two thousand people who are preparing a large number of supplies, and they can arrive in Yicheng within a day, and use Yicheng as a second-line support base." ”

"Wouldn't it be too hasty to do it tonight?" Yang Chen frowned.

Xiaodao shook his head and said: "The transfer of so many manpower, after a long time, will definitely leak the rumors, either don't fight, if you want to fight, you will catch them off guard, otherwise they will be prepared and will add trouble to us, so a quick decision to defeat most of their main forces at one time is the best way, as for whether it will be rushed, you don't have to worry about it in China, snakes have snake roads, rats have rat roads, we originally did this business, naturally have our own way of doing things." ”