Of course, this is just shouting behind the scenes, if it is called in person, let Song Xiyan hear it, he must think that they are a group of neurotics.

After Ah Bei left, Chu Muge opened WeChat, and after going up, several messages came out.

[No. 1 Special Assistant Chu Mudong: Young Master, Young Lady and Liu Ruyan's 'Yanyan Studio' has officially completed the acquisition, and today is the third day, so ...... Master, I'm going on vacation!

I'm going to Thailand, I'm going to England, I'm going to the farthest part of the planet and never coming back! 】

[No. 2 Special Assistant Chu Muxi: Crying, my information has only been investigated for more than half of the time, young master, can you give two days of grace? The day after tomorrow, I will deliver the most comprehensive information to your desktop. Can I adjust my leave to seven days as well? 】

After pondering for a while, Chu Muge typed in a few lines.

[Chu Muge: Adong is doing well, he can go on vacation. In the past two days, the consortium has to deal with things, send me an email, and I will control it remotely.

As for Assi, your request is denied, and the first warning is given. If these materials do not arrive in my mailbox the day after tomorrow, you will replace Ah Dong and temporarily take over the consortium. 】

[No. 2 Special Assistant Chu Muxi: Don't, don't, don't, young master, I don't want it! ] I feel like I can work on it a little bit, well, just a little bit for the sake of my limited vacation time! 】

[No. 1 Special Assistant Chu Mudong: Big watermelon, you have to learn from the small northern melon. You see, he's been diving since just now, working hard for his vacation. Big watermelon, your temperament is too floaty, you should learn to learn the little pumpkin. 】

[No. 4 Special Assistant Chu Mubei: Why am I working hard, but I am still deliberately Aite? Brother Adong, you're not kind.

Just now, the young master gave me two more things to do, and I already feel that my vacation is leaving me. Heartache, heartache! 】

Seeing this, Chu Muge's lips hooked imperceptibly, threw his mobile phone aside, and flipped through these investigation materials again.

******

After knowing the grievances that Song Xiyan had suffered in the Song family over the years, Chu Muge decided to treat her better, better, so that this woman could like her.

The next day, I came to the opposite side with breakfast and knocked on the door as usual.

Because there are not many rooms under the crew of Fenglai Hotel, most of the staff are in another Yichun hotel.

If it weren't for the fact that Yichun couldn't accommodate the entire crew, Liu Jingke wouldn't have come here to complete the housing procedures for them.

After all, it takes half an hour to get from here to the set. From the Yichun Hotel to the set, it only takes ten minutes.

In addition, there are fewer crew members on the 19th floor, and Chu Muge knocked on Song Xiyan's door almost without concealing it.

If it weren't for the fact that there were no staff members in their group on this floor, their scandals would have been flying all over the sky.

Usually, after a few knocks, Song Xiyan would open the door and take the breakfast inside.

But today, after three minutes no one opened the door, he gradually realized that something was wrong.

After a deep groan, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Song Xiyan, but no one answered when it rang.

Frowning slightly, Chu Muge dialed Liu Jingke again, and after knowing that Song Xiyan did not go to the crew, he went downstairs to get the key to room 1911, opened the door and walked into the bedroom, and saw Song Xiyan lying on the bed in black pajamas, covered with a thin quilt, sleeping deeply.

walked up to Song Xiyan, stretched out his hand and tried it on her forehead, and found that her forehead was hot.

Looks like he has a fever.

"This woman, why is she so careless and caught a cold overnight?!"