Song Zeyan still joined the Lu clan in the end, but Mu Ci didn't make a ruthless move. has already given a lesson, she naturally will not do more to provoke the Lu family.

"Just follow this plan." Mu Ci put down the design draft and said to the design director. He picked up a coffee cup and entered his office, and just as he entered the office door, the secretary walked over.

"Mr. Mu, this time, Lu also participated in the bidding." The secretary handed Lu's information to Mu Ci, and his tone was a little rigorous.

Mu Ci's footsteps paused slightly, took the information and flipped through the documents, and his slightly drooping eyelids trembled for a moment. The corners of Yin Hong's lips hooked, "Now the head of the Lu family, has changed?" ”

Lu Zizhan? At the age of thirty, he returned from the sea.

Tsk, as soon as you come, you will give Su Shi a horse? It's kind of interesting.

"Mr. Mu, do you need to make an appointment with this person?" The secretary asked. Although City A is two companies, it does not mean that the two cannot cooperate, but there are occasionally some small frictions.

Mu Ci took a sip of coffee, put the information in the secretary's hand, and asked rhetorically: "The dog bites you, do you still want to invite it to dinner?" Make an appointment? The words fell, and Mu Ci stepped into the office, leaving the secretary alone in the wind.

In the office, Mu Ci put the coffee cup on the table. picked up the phone but saw Yu Yanan send a text message: Xiao porcelain, go to the department store together after work and buy some clothes?

Mu Ci thought about it and replied: Okay, see you after work.

Then he dropped his phone in a drawer, sat on the couch with his laptop, and nonchalantly tapped on the keyboard. After a while, he invaded the database and called up all of Lu Zizhan's information.

"Sure enough, I came prepared." Mu Ci muttered.

There was a bit of playfulness and interest in the clear words, as well as a hint of coldness.

At this time, in the Lu building, Song Zeyan was wearing a work card, and his dress was particularly fancy. Three points of evil and a little handsome, but the overindulgence of the eyes is dark and green, and there is a little less vitality.

"Assistant Manager, this is where you will work in the future." The assistant took Song Zeyan into an office, pushed open the door and let in through the window, and the whole room was neat and clean.

Song Zeyan looked at the room and blurted out something like this, "So small?" But he didn't notice that the assistant on the side had changed his face, and he looked at him silently for a moment.

"You go first." Song Zeyan looked at the assistant who was on the side, with a look of disgust in his eyebrows, and glanced at him walking into the office and sitting on the office chair, his legs crossed on the desk.

Then he took out his phone and started playing with it. Anyway, his dad meant to let him come to work, and this is his cousin's house, where is it not a mess?

After the assistant closed the door, he went straight to the president's office and banged the door until a voice came from inside. Only then did he walk in respectfully, and said respectfully to the man in the suit: "President, Song Zeyan is really as you expected." ”

"Hmm." The pen in the man's hand paused slightly, raised his eyes and glanced at the assistant, took off his rimless glasses and pinched the bridge of his nose with his hand, covering the sharp look in his eyes. Liang Jiu's thin lips opened lightly, "Inconsequential work, give it to him." ”

"Yes." The assistant replied. Then he walked towards the door, but was stopped by Lu Zizhan.

Lu Zizhan Huoran got up, put his glasses on the table, and a look bloomed in his eyes. He continued to the assistant: "Give him the case of competition with the Mu family." ”

He can't clean it up, so naturally someone can clean it up for him, and he can clean it up. Why not?