Mu Xi didn't expect Nan Qinghe to be angry directly, and she didn't know how to explain it for a while, there was mustard in that cup of coffee, which was originally meant to be given to Ji Qijun to drink, who knew that Nan Qing had to drink it, could it be that she explained, it was you who were unlucky?

Just when Mu Xi was thinking about how to explain, Ji Qijun's eyebrows were slightly puffed, as if he didn't like the coffee in his hand very much, raised his eyes to look at Nan Qinghe opposite, and explained: "Vice President Nan, the taste of coffee I drink is different from yours, and you may not be used to drinking that cup." Looking back behind him, "Secretary Mu, make a new cup of pure coffee for Vice President Nan." ”

As soon as Ji Qijun explained this, Nan Qinghe knew that he was at a loss, this cup was originally meant to be given to Ji Qijun, and he wanted to come over by himself, Nan Qinghe worked hard several times to make a smile on his stiff face, "Mr. Ji, the taste is really unique." ”

"It always has been." It's okay to hand over the eyes and give the fee.

Fei Yixing re-compared a gesture of please, "Vice President Nan, please." ”

Nan Fengxuan was worried that Nan Qinghe would be embarrassed again, so he handed Zhuo Hanwei a look and asked him to follow.

When Nan Qinghe got up from his position, Nan Fengxuan next to him looked at Mu Xi with a smile, "Secretary Mu, can you please accompany me to the bathroom?" ”

"Of course, this way, please." It just so happened that she could thank Nan Fengxuan in person.

After everyone left, Ji Qijun was the only one left in the office, Ji Qijun looked at the cup of coffee in Nanqinghe's position, and then looked down at his coffee.

Is this counted, what the stinky boy said, a blessing in disguise.

It's so dangerous, almost, just let that little thing with no conscience put it together.

Ji Qijun licked his sharp teeth and took a sip of coffee.

Thinking of the time when Zhao Chunyu came to him, the cup of coffee served by Fei Yixing, Ji Qijun feels very reasonable when he thinks about it now, "What kind of mother has what kind of son." ”

Just as he was about to continue drinking coffee, a milky voice with a treacherous smile appeared in his mind: "Lao Ji's work takes brainpower, and there is the possibility of sudden death and stroke from time to time, plus he drinks coffee every day to his body, and when he has braids, I will inherit his property, and then we can both eat and drink spicy food every day, and I will find a hundred handsome guys for Mommy to serve you." ”

Ji Qijun, who was inexplicably sweating on his back, looked down at the coffee in his hand, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and finally chose to put the coffee on the table, he didn't think that he would die if he drank this cup of coffee, but thought of the bold stinky boy, Ji Qijun felt that as long as he died, that stinky boy would definitely do this kind of thing.

At this time, Mu Xiaobao, who was taking a handicraft class in the kindergarten, was seriously making clay, and suddenly sneezed a few times, Mu Xiaobao moved his nose, "It must be Lao Ji who is talking bad about me behind my back again." ”

After a while, I saw Liang Dong crying and running over to him.

"Little brother, someone robbed me of clay."

"Put away your snot and crying!" Mu Xiaobao looked impatient.

Liang Dong wiped his tears with his arm and pointed pitifully to the front, "It's they who robbed me of clay." ”

Mu Xiaobao, who was wearing a small apron and rolled up his sleeves, put down the clay and walked in the direction pointed by Liang Dong, Liang Dong quickly stopped pretending to cry and ran to see how Mu Xiaobao stood up for him.

A few children who robbed Liang Dong's clay were having fun and were still laughing at Liang Dong, "It's so ugly, it's a waste to use clay." ”

A child patted the arm of the little boy who said bad things about Liang Dong and glanced behind him, "He brought the pacifier treasure over, as if he wanted to settle accounts with you." ”

"Who's afraid of whom." The little boy turned his head, looked provocative, and turned his stomach to Mu Xiaobao, "Come on, hit me, if you dare to touch me, I'll tell my father." ”

Liang Dong leaned into Mu Xiaobao's ear and whispered: "Brother Xiaobao, just scare them, his father heard that he is very powerful, he sells milk powder, if he bullies him, he will not sell milk powder to us." ”

"If you hear it, if you dare to touch me, wean you off your milk and go home to drink porridge, hahahaha!"

Mu Xiaobao let out a sneer, "Your master, I grew up drinking natural milk, and I'm still afraid of him being a processed milk?" "Walked over with his arms crossed.

The little boy thought that Mu Xiaobao was going to beat him, and continued to hold his stomach, "Come on, come on......"

Mu Xiaobao raised his fist and swung it at the little boy's clay.

Seeing the flattened clay, the little boy was so angry that he pointed at Mu Xiaobao with his finger, "You, you actually dare to hit my clay!" ”

After flattening, Mu Xiaobao picked up the clay and threw it at the sky.

"Smack!" Clay sticks to the ceiling.

The little boy saw that his clay was sticking to the ceiling and couldn't come down, so angry that he raised his fist and rushed at Mu Xiaobao.

As soon as he came to Mu Xiaobao, he was frightened by Mu Xiaobao's outstretched fingers.

"I warn you, don't mess with him, bully my brother again, next time, I beat you to the point where you won't even recognize your grandfather!" The little one dared to bully him, and when he was in a hurry, he ran to the little baboon and cried, and asked the little baboon to clean him up.

Mu Xiaobao turned around and left, and the children around him were pointing to the ceiling and laughing.

Liang Dong stuck out his tongue at the little boy and turned to Mu Xiaobao, holding Mu Xiaobao's arm, "Brother Xiaobao, you are so amazing, your old Ji won't be angry, right?" ”

"If he knew that I was being bullied and didn't fight back and disgraced him, he would definitely be even angrier than he is now."

"I'm right, having a father is reliable, and he can turn into a crab and walk sideways."

"Cut."

After all, it was troublesome, Mu Xiaobao still called Ji Qijun to report it first, so as not to make his mother worry.

Tang Hehe, who was standing on the other side kneading clay, saw Mu Xiaobao's action of being angry for Liang Dong, and held his face with admiration, "So handsome." ”

"Wow, wow, wow......" The angry little boy covered his eyes and cried, and ran to the classroom to find the teacher.

……

The president of JS Group runs a public restroom.

Mu Xi took a hair dryer to help Nan Fengxuan blow his clothes, and after drying, Mu Xi put the hair dryer back in place.

"Why are you hurt?"

"It's okay, thank you for what happened last time."

"You're welcome, what happened to you at the airport before?" When Nan Fengxuan washed his hands, Yu Guang looked in the mirror to observe the injuries on Mu Xi's body.

"......" There are some things that are inconvenient to say, so Mu Xi is thinking about how to return to Nan Fengxuan.

"It's inconvenient to say it's okay." After washing his hands, he took the tissue handed by Mu Xi, "Qinghe, this person is not very good-tempered, I hope you don't take what happened just now to heart, I am here to apologize to you for him." ”

"I didn't take it to heart." Compared to some hatred, such a trivial matter is not worth mentioning at all.

"Mr. Ji, I hope you can apologize to him for us."

"I'll tell him."

Nan Fengxuan saw that Mu Xi had been looking at her, and asked with a smile: "What, do you have something to say to me?" ”

Obviously, she has a token to prove her identity, but Mu Xi didn't dare to say to Nan Fengxuan, just like Zhuo Hanwei said, the Nan Jinshu of the Nan family is already married, if she appears at this time, will the Nan family lose face, and finally, in order to save face, ask her to continue to complete the marriage instead of that Nan Jinshu?

Mu Xi didn't know, and he didn't dare to think about what would happen next if this identity was revealed.

"No, if Ms. Nan doesn't have anything else to help with, then I'll go back first."

"Then Qinghe and I won't go over to disturb Mr. Ji, please tell Mr. Ji, we still have to leave in advance."

"Okay, Ms. Nan, walk slowly, have a good trip."

"You too, take care of yourself."

Nan Fengxuan's concern made Mu Xi feel a little moved, maybe she was too sensitive, she always liked to think wildly, and even regarded Nan Fengxuan's sentence "take care of yourself" as Nan Fengxuan already knew her identity, so she cared so much about her.

Thinking about it seriously, how could it be that she didn't even show a token, could it be that just by looking like these eyes, she proves that she is the real Nanjin Book? Probably because she was too eager for the truth, so she thought about it.

Mu Xi nodded and walked away.

Nan Fengxuan stepped up to keep up with Mu Xi, and when Nan Fengxuan stepped out of the women's bathroom, Nan Qinghe, who came out of the men's bathroom, seemed to want to stop Mu Xi.

Nan Fengxuan took the lead and stepped forward first, and used his own voice to interrupt Nan Qinghe's words before he could speak: "Qinghe, let's leave when it's done." ”

The more he thought about it, the more angry Nan Qinghe became, glanced at Mu Xi's figure walking away, and whispered in a low voice, "I always feel that that cup of coffee was deliberately placed in front of me to make me embarrassed." ”

"Just now she brought it to Mr. Ji, but you didn't listen to my advice, so you had to bring it over." Nan Fengxuan explained and handed him over, "Let's go." ”

Nan Qinghe didn't believe outsiders, turned around and looked at Zhuo Hanwei behind him, "You followed her to pour coffee, you know best whether she did anything or not." ”

"I stared at her with two eyes, and I didn't see anything abnormal about her, third uncle, this matter is indeed a misunderstanding." It's a good thing that this kind of thing happened, and if he loses this face, Ji Qijun may feel more comfortable and won't leave anything unhappy.

"Really?" Hearing Nan Fengxuan and Zhuo Hanwei say this, Nan Qinghe began to wonder if he was thinking too much.

"Yes, Mr. Ji still has to cooperate with our Nan family, how dare he tease you." Zhuo Hanwei answered with a smile.

"That's nature." If Ji Qijun couldn't get used to it, he would have lost his face a long time ago, and he wouldn't have endured it until now.

……

When Mu Xi returned to the office, he didn't see Ji Qijun's figure.

Fei Yixing held the document, saw her come in, walked quickly to her desk, gossiped on his face, and shouted in a low voice: "Miss Mu? ”

"Huh?" Mu Xi returned to his desk and picked up the documents that Ji Qijun had thrown before. "By the way, Ms. Nan, let's go, let me talk to Ji Qijun."

"Understand, by the way, what did you just order, and Vice President Nan even snorted out, which is really miserable." Fortunately, it is not for Mr. Ji to drink, otherwise Mr. Ji will kill people every minute.

"Mustard." Thinking of Nan Qinghe's domineering appearance, Mu Xi felt relieved.

"Master, master." Fei Yixing clenched his fists at Mu Xi with a look of awe.

"Each other, each other."

Talking energetically, Fei Yixing stood up, stepped his thighs directly onto the wooden table, and sat on the wooden table, "Miss Mu, how did you know that Nan Qinghe would drink this cup of coffee?" ”

At this time, Ji Qijun came out of the lounge, and as soon as he bypassed the bookshelf, he saw Fei Yixing sitting on Mu Xi's desk, chatting happily with Mu Xi, as if they could chat for three days and three nights if they were not stopped.

As soon as Mu Xi wanted to speak, he saw a document smashed over, and Mu Xi immediately shrank his head.

"Smack!" Fei Yixing's head was hit with a document.

It hurt so much that Fei Yixing covered the back of his head with his hand, "Which one ate ......" As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and saw Ji Qijun holding a golf club and gesturing.

Fei Yixing was so frightened that his body slipped off the desk, "poof......" knelt on the ground, and hurriedly picked up the documents on the ground, "Ji Ji ...... Mr. Ji. ”

"Open your mouth!" When Ji Qijun spoke, he bent down and put a golf ball.

"No, Mr. Ji, I was wrong." Fei Yixing clasped his hands together.

Ji Qijun shrugged his shoulders and straightened his clothes, held the golf club with both hands, and made a preview swing.

"Whew-" The club waved through the air and made a hairy sound, which scared Fei Yixing's knees trembling, "Deduct bonuses, deduct wages, I will punish myself with one month's salary, one year, one year." ”

"Shh The corners of Ji Qijun's mouth hooked up a grim smile, "I'm not an unscrupulous boss who only deducts bonuses, come on, open your mouth." ”

Fei Yixing turned around and wanted to find Mu Xi, but Mu Xi limped away with the documents, "Miss Mu, Miss Mu ......"

When Mu Xi came out of the office, he heard Fei Yixing's desperate wail from the office: "Woo woo woo ......"

Thinking of Ji Qijun's swinging action, Mu Xi was covered in a cold sweat, it was so terrible, it was really a companion like a tiger, no wonder Fei Yixing's income was so high, it turned out to be proportional to work.

When he came out of the elevator and walked from the lobby to the door, Nan Fengxuan suppressed his voice and whispered: "Qinghe, no matter what his identity Ji Qijun is, but you only need to recognize that he is now the president of JS Group, and don't engage in this kind of discriminatory small action in the future, so as not to ruin the cooperation between the two families." ”

Nan Qinghe couldn't help but laugh when he heard Nan Fengxuan say this, and it was a particularly mocking laugh, "Of course I know that he is the president of JS, and he will come over when he knows, but have you thought about it, Jinshu is already married, and it can be maintained for a few years just by that friendship, to put it mildly, if the old man and the old lady of the Ji family die, our generation has no friendship with the Ji family, who will buy this love at that time?" ”

"I naturally have something to think about, and you don't need to worry about this matter."

Seeing Nan Fengxuan's confident appearance, Nan Qinghe asked with a smile: "Is it possible, do you still expect Jinshu to divorce and remarry the Ji family?" Seeing that Nan Fengxuan didn't speak, Nan Qinghe continued: "Even if you want to marry, with Ji Qijun's kind of background, you are not qualified to marry our Nan family, Ji Zeshen is still lying on the hospital bed, and only the fourth young man can be successful at the moment, however, the fourth young man doesn't seem to have any ability, I am worried that Ji Zeshen has not woken up for a day, and the Ji family is still in Ji Qijun's hands, even if Jinshu marries him, it will not play a role." ”

Speaking of that Nan Jinshu, Nan Fengxuan's words were always cold, "Don't mention this kind of thing in the future, if it spreads, it will damage the reputation of our Nan family." ”

"Do you think it's bad for your reputation, or don't you like the brocade?"

"I didn't mean that."