Although Zhou Chi is a newcomer, he is also a world-renowned high-achieving student majoring in business administration.

The Zhiyuan Group is intertwined, especially the secretariat, which should have been the concentration of Mu Ye's cronies, but ......

There are some things that Zhou Chi doesn't know very well, but he just deduces from his feelings, Mu Ye seems to be ...... He did not trust his current Secretary-General very much.

That's why he's like he's tied, right?

But before there is tangible evidence, all this can only be Zhou Chi's speculation, and he doesn't even know if Mu Ye fully trusts him, so there are some things, even if he knows what to do, he doesn't dare to really let go of his hands to do it.

He guessed this matter.

But Mu Ye suddenly came over at this time, and talked to him about this matter so confidently and honestly, which really surprised him.

However, Mu Ye didn't say anything on his side, but after Zhou Chi finished speaking, he added lightly: "If you don't have enough manpower, you will be transferred from Xingchi first, and the imperial capital doesn't have to hide it from them, you do yours, if they have any doubts, let them come to me directly!" ”

"Okay."

Xingchi is the only enterprise of Zhiyuan Group in Cloud City, mainly responsible for the management and operation of Sinan Mansion.

Over the years, Xingchi has been on track, although the profit is not outstanding, but basically can maintain a steady growth every quarter, but it is precisely because of this that it is not very valued within the Zhiyuan Group.

Therefore, the current internal management of Xingchi basically maintains the main structure left by Mu Ye when he was in charge of this project, or rather, some people he trusts.

However, it won't be long before Zhou Chi will be one of them.

Just because of Song Shihuan's words.

Come to think of it, it's really incredible!

Mu Ye stood outside the door of the master bedroom, his eyebrows and eyes slightly constricted, and for a while, he gently tugged at the corners of his lips and sneered incredibly.

Then, with a faint raising of eyebrows, his gaze fell on the doorknob.

The knobby hand hung weakly, and it took a long time to hesitate before falling on it.

*

The next day.

Song Shihuan slept in a daze, as if something was wrong.

When she sleeps, she always holds the little bear she has always carried, otherwise she can't sleep, but the little bear has always been soft, and now she has this ......

I couldn't hold it with one hand, and I was a little panicked.

When I opened my eyes in a trance, the first thing that caught my eye was a half-open collar, as well as healthy wheat-colored skin and a sexy Adam's apple under the neckline.

In an instant, Song Shihuan felt that his hairs stood up.

"Muye, you're crazy!" Wrapped in the quilt, he turned directly off the bed, and at the same time, he didn't forget to accuse Mu Ye: "Didn't you say that you won't come back!" ”

And Mu Ye.

frowned impatiently, lazily raised his hand on his eyebrows, and his tone was slightly displeased: "When did I say I wouldn't come back?" ”

Song Shihuan: "......" seems to have never been said.

was stunned, and then, the tone raised slightly: "You said that I should sleep in the master bedroom!" ”

"Then I didn't say I wouldn't come back!"

Mu Ye's tone was still light, he adapted to the light in front of him a little, got up from the bed sideways, sat on the edge of the bed, and stepped on the quilt that was dragged to the ground by Song Shihuan with bare feet.

Leaned over, looked at her condescendingly, and said slowly, word by word: "And I never said that the master bedroom will let you sleep alone." ”