Luo Liyan blinked her eyes, honestly took out the bank card from her bag and handed it to Mu Lingxi.

"The password is ......"

As soon as she was halfway through her words, she saw Mu Lingxi's slender fingers exert a slight force, and the bank card was cut in two.

"Don't give me other men's money, dirty!" His tone was so cold that it almost froze into ice, and his gaze swept to the stiff-faced man next to him in confusion.

Han Xiyu hung his hands on the sides of his trousers, clenched them into fists, and his muscles burst out.

He always knew that there was no shortage of suitors around Liyan, but even if he betrayed the relationship between the two and had to marry Su Yingmo for the sake of his future, he was confident that Liyan would not accept other men so quickly.

After all, I really loved her all these years, and I even pampered her in the palm of my hand and became a little princess.

So there's no way she's going to get out of their relationship so quickly.

As long as he is given a maximum of one year, when he has a firm foothold in the Mu family, he will be able to get rid of Su Yingmo and be with Liyan again.

For the rest of his life, he will be doubly good to her to make up for his betrayal.

But he never thought that Liyan would get along with the president of Mushi so quickly.

Is she trying to get revenge on herself?

"Mr. Mu, why did you come down? It's just a small advertising plan, so why bother you to ask in person, just leave it to us. ”

Although Su Yingmo was frightened, it was only for a moment, and soon she returned to her former bewitching appearance, and she smiled and wanted to get up.

"What are you?" Mu Lingxi's eagle-like eyes glanced at Su Yingmo arrogantly.

She couldn't help but shudder with her cold aura, but there were still so many pairs of eyes looking at them in the lobby.

In order not to make herself a joke for Mu's employees after tea and dinner in the future, she could only continue to make it up.

"Mr. Mu, I am the minister of the purchasing department - Su Yingmo, and my father is the director of Mu's - Su Guohui."

"Oh." Mu Lingxi replied casually, and the corners of his mouth raised a mocking sneer, "Is that the director who only holds three percent of the shares in the Mu family?" ”

But with such a little share, he dared to arrange his daughter in such an oily department.

It seems that it is time for the 25% of the shares that have been left out of the house to buy back by themselves.

Looking up at the wall clock on the wall, Mu Lingxi's eyes looked sharply at Su Yingmo and Han Xiyu.

"Mushi employees clocked in at 9 o'clock to work, and as a manager, it was nearly 11 o'clock to be late, it seems that Su Dong's status in Mushi is higher than that of me, the president."

When Su Yingmo heard this, her long, charming and narrow eyes like a cat instantly widened like copper bells.

"Mr. Mu, I ......"

"You don't need to explain to me, you two go to the HR department to get your salary. The Mu temple is small and can't accommodate your two big Buddhas. ”

"Mr. Mu!"

Su Yingmo and Han Xiyu whispered in shock, and before they could say anything to excuse themselves, they saw Mu Lingxi pulling Luo Liyan, who was standing on the side, stunned like a wooden goose, and strode towards the exclusive elevator that went straight to the top floor.

"Don't you have anything you want to explain to me?"

The gloomy male voice finally pulled back Luo Liyan's thoughts.

She raised her head and looked at Mu Lingxi with watery eyes.

That pitiful little appearance made Mu Lingxi irritable for a while.