Chapter 1997: Who Does Miss An Think I Am?
Anne patted her chest, let out a sigh of relief, followed behind Jiao Lei, and muttered in a low voice, "It turned out to be an assistant, it scared me to death." ”
Jiao Lei raised his eyebrows with his back to her, "Who does Miss An think I am?" ”
Anne felt that Mu Xingfeng was not very good, this little assistant was still good, polite and easy-going, and the most important thing was that she didn't scold Mu in front of this little assistant yesterday.
"No, I didn't think it was," at this time, it can't be said that the assistant has the temperament of a security guard, Anne smiled, "I'm not a little weak-hearted." ”
"Miss An thinks that Mr. Mu will directly send security guards to escort you up?" Jiao Lei has been by Mu Xingfeng's side for so many years, it is not unreasonable to be reused by Mu Xingfeng, as soon as Anne's words were said, Jiao Lei guessed her thoughts.
Laughing secretly, no wonder Mr. suddenly became interested in the founder of Liuzhu, this girl is indeed different.
If other women had the opportunity to be summoned by Mr. himself, I am afraid that she would have dressed up like a peacock a long time ago.
Look at this woman again, dressed in a professional small suit, probably still dressed to meet customers in the morning, and her face is not like the women he usually sees are coated with thick powder, pure and clean like a college student.
The main thing was that he bet that if he said now that Mr. didn't want to see her, she would happily run to the door and set off firecrackers.
Although Mr. brought Miss An for the car, with his understanding of Mr., Mr. would never do anything to embarrass a girl, that is, the car is a drop in the bucket for Mr., not to mention the non-existent maintenance costs.
"Although the gentleman is a little cold, his heart is very good, Miss An doesn't have to worry too much."
Jiao Lei didn't know why Mu Xingfeng insisted on handling this matter himself, but seeing that Anne seemed to have some misunderstanding about Mu Xingfeng, he still kindly explained.
"Then how are you Mr. Mu feeling now?" Anne asked tentatively, seeing that the assistant was very talkative.
What she is doing now is tantamount to giving the tiger a hair, and before giving the tiger a hair, she has to make sure that the tiger is asleep or awake, right?
The so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is invincible.
Jiao Lei stopped in front of the president's exclusive elevator, pressed the button, and glanced back at the little woman behind him, a pair of black eyes were as clean as a mountain spring, with apprehension and nervousness, just asked him this question......
"Mr. Mu's mood? It's okay," Jiao Lei thought about it and couldn't come up with a fitting word.
Where is the mood of the gentleman that they ordinary people can speculate?
If he is stunned to describe his husband's mood, then, in his opinion, in the past five years, his husband has not been in the mood.
A calm and cold face all day long, except for the anger that appeared when the wife disappeared five years ago, I am afraid there is no other special expression.
And for a long time, he had even forgotten what his husband looked like five years ago when he was angry.
However, this morning, when I found out that the driver who caused the accident was Miss An, I also seemed to be very unhappy.
Jiao Lei glanced at Anne behind him again, thinking that it was better not to tell her about this.
When the elevator came in, Jiao Lei took Anne into the elevator and pressed the top button directly.
The M Moser building is 58 floors high, and the last time Anne came to the marketing department on the 23rd floor, Mu Xingfeng's location is the 58th floor, and it is said that the entire floor of the 58th floor of the M Moser building is Mu Xingfeng's office area.
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