Chapter 90: The Man at the Door

Out of print?

In other words, he can't use this as an excuse to see Pei Qingqian tonight?

Mu Yanzhi's face instantly became gloomy: "On the market, you can't find one?" ”

"That's right." The secretary replied honestly: "When this color was first launched, it was very hyped, and almost all girls were proud to own this lipstick. ”

"Oh." In this case, then his wife must have one.

Mu Yanzhi thought seriously about how to get this lipstick.

"At that time, my wife also wanted to buy it, but unfortunately it was ......," the secretary shook his head as he said: "When I bought it on the website, it was stuck, and it was out of stock after refreshing." ”

Mu Yanzhi was silent for a long time, and finally spoke: "I don't care what method you use, anyway, tonight, I want to see this lipstick." ”

"...... "The secretary wants to cry without tears, president, did you contact me at night just to fix me?"

Just as he was about to hang up the phone......

A sentence that made him vomit blood even more came from the phone again.

"By the way, don't they all say that the more lipstick a woman has, the better? Since my wife loves this brand of lipstick, let's give her a whole set. Mu Yanzhi said casually: "In short, as long as you can get it, the price doesn't matter." ”

When the secretary heard this, he couldn't wait to rush into Mu Yanzhi's ear and roared: President, did you understand what I meant!

He told Mu Yanzhi just now that it was difficult to get one.

But Mu Yanzhi said that he wanted to get a whole set?

The secretary wanted to die on the spot to show Mu Yanzhi, and he agreed without tears, and at night, he left the warm sofa and prepared to go out to find lipstick for Mu Yanzhi.

"Why are you going?" When the woman saw that he was going out, she immediately asked.

"Mr. Mu wants to get a set of lipstick for his wife." After the secretary explained, he told her the color number: "You also know how difficult this set of lipstick is, he asked me to find it at night, isn't it sincere to embarrass me?" ”

He casually complained to his wife, thinking that his wife would stand on his side, saying that Mu Yanzhi was an unscrupulous boss.

Who would have thought that she held her face and said, "Mr. Mu's wife is too happy, right?" ”

But her happiness is based on your husband's pain!

You sober up!

The secretary couldn't understand his wife's thinking at all, and reluctantly prepared to go out......

The phone rang again.

The secretary didn't want to answer Mu Yanzhi's call at all, but he was reluctant to pay this high salary, took a deep breath, and he pressed the connect button: "Mr. Mu, if you have anything to order." ”

"When you have time, ask if there are any cosmetics or jewelry on the market that are hard to find." Mu Yanzhi thought seriously for a long time just now, and felt that he could use Pei Qingqian to leave things at home in the future, and he wanted to send her over as an excuse to meet Pei Qingqian more: "Directly accept it at a high price." ”

Mr. Mu, you are really not short of money!

The secretary almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, but sadly, he couldn't complain about Mu Yanzhi on the phone, endured it for a long time, and finally held back a sentence: "No problem!" ”

At night, eleven o'clock.

Pei Qingmo, who had been writing math problems for an afternoon, yawned for a long time, still holding a pen in his hand, writing with difficulty.

"Alright, go to bed when you're sleepy." Pei Qingqian patted Pei Qingmo's back.

"Then I'll continue tomorrow." Pei Qingmo rubbed his eyes and stood up: "Sister, good night." ”

Pei Qingqian waited for him to enter the bedroom before he began to clean up the things on the table.

"Knock knock."

The regular knocking on the door adds a bit of horror to the silent night.

Pei Qingqian raised his eyes and looked at the time.

It was already half-past eleven......

Who will come to her at this time?

Could it be Mu Yanzhi?

No.

It shouldn't be him......

If he was going to give him lipstick, he would have come a long time ago.

Who is the man at the door?