This year's winter in S City is colder than in previous years, but the president's office of Hyatt Group is full of staleness, and a superb chrysanthemum on the windowsill is hooked with petals like hair, wantonly open.

Mu Yichen was wearing a white shirt, sitting in the wide boss's chair, quietly reviewing documents, looking up and contemplating from time to time, and then hanging his head to work.

The office door was suddenly pushed open, and a very woman's perfume smell came to his face, he didn't look up, the pen was on the white paper, he signed his name wantonly, and after reading one book, he picked up the other one, "Why are you here?" ”

The voice is faint, and you can't hear the ups and downs of the tone.

The person who came in, wearing an extremely luxurious mink coat and black high boots, walked over with a smile and sat on the chair opposite him, "I'll see what my husband is busy with every day, and he doesn't have to eat at noon." ”

"You can eat yours, leave me alone!"

"Hey~~ Mu Yichen, your dining table is so big, it's boring to eat alone."

"Then ask your little junior brother to eat together!"

"Mu Yichen, don't deceive people too much!"

With a "snap", a hand painted with bright nails slapped on his desk, Mu Yichen was forced to raise his head and smiled at the woman in front of him, "Pianpian, I'm really busy!" ”

"No matter how busy you are, you have to eat!" Ye Pianran stared at a pair of beautiful big eyes, hateful, she didn't know, it turned out that this man was so able to carry it, he ate and worked in the morning, worked without eating at noon, whether to eat at night or work, in addition to eating, sleeping and going to the toilet, this man is working, working, working!

Seeing that the man was about to take another document, Ye Pianran hurriedly snatched it over, "Look at your current appearance, where is there still half of the demeanor of the day?" ”

"I'm a man who has been married twice, why do you want so much style?" The cold eyes flashed a little dim, and where the gaze fell was the flourishing chrysanthemum on the windowsill.

After being silent for a while, Ye Pianran sighed softly, "Yi Chen, why are you suffering?" ”

Mu Yichen retracted his gaze, tried to give her a smile, took the document pressed under her palm, and continued to review it.

Quietly in the office, Ye Pianran looked at him, his eyes were full of anger, helplessness, hatred of iron and steel, and gradually, with the man's incessant sliding pen, it disappeared completely. 、

He worked too hard, even if he was at fault and angry, he couldn't be hated.

She took his cup, helped him brew a steaming cup of coffee, and explained, "Remember to drink it!" ”

He didn't look up and said thank you!

glanced at him, turned around, and left helplessly.

When Mu Yichen came down from the company, it was already dark, and as soon as he walked out of the company's glass door, he felt something wet fall on his face, and through the dim street lamp outside the building, he could clearly see those things that were scattered in the wind and flew like elves.

It turned out to be snowing!

A cold wind blew, he felt cold all over his body, looked at his body, couldn't cry or laugh, it turned out that he forgot to wear his coat, his recent memory is really poor, and he always forgets everything.

I don't feel anything in the warm heating room, and I feel cold to the bone when I walk in the ice and snow.

There was a distance from the company building to the parking lot, he put his hands in his trouser pockets, shrunk his shoulders, obviously very cold, still clear-eyed, upright, and outstanding.

Walking slowly, feeling the first snow since the beginning of winter, a woman's voice suddenly sounded in my ears, "Mr. Mu, I like winter, because there is snow in winter, but what if I am afraid of the cold?" Is there a place where the snow can be seen without being cold...... Hey, Mr. Mu, don't ignore people, okay? Talk to me...... Which season do you prefer? Autumn, I guess you must love it, right...... Haha......"

The mood was violently out of balance, he was like a lost child, looking around in a panic, quietly, no one, no one.

He tilted his head slightly, closed his eyes, and after a while, there was a cool liquid, sliding down his face, I don't know if it was snow, or, tears!

Maybe it was snowing and the ground was too slippery, and the cars on the road were driving very slowly, so Mu Yichen had no choice but to slow down.

At an intersection where the traffic light changed, he was holding the steering wheel boredly waiting for the red light to turn green, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the hot pot restaurant next to him, and a somewhat familiar figure fell under his dark eyes.

After thinking for a while, the red light turned green, but he didn't continue to drive forward, but turned the steering wheel and drove towards the hot pot restaurant.

An Zihao, who was sitting by the window, was beckoning a group of friends abroad to eat handsome mutton, when he suddenly felt a cold gaze shooting over his head, and when he looked up, he saw Mu Yichen's handsome face, a tall aunt, standing less than three meters away from him.

"Yo, who is this, Mr. Mu, President Mu, I haven't seen you for a few days, you seem to be more and more handsome and chic."

An Zihao smiled, stood up with a beer glass, walked over, glanced at Mu Yichen up and down, and sighed twice, "It is said that second-married men are not worth much, but Mr. Mu is getting older and more charming, this dress costs tens of thousands, right?" My wife bought it, right? Your new wife is better than my stupid girl, and Armani......"

As he spoke, he rubbed Mu Yichen's white shirt with his hand that had just finished gnawing on the chicken feet, leaving a yellowish oil stain on the white fabric.

Mu Yichen frowned slightly, closed his eyes, and said lightly: "Come out, I have something to ask you." ”

"If you let me out, I'll get out, how faceless am I?"

said that it was too late, An Zihao took the wine glass in his hand and threw it at Mu Yichen, scolding in his mouth, "Fuck you, I ruined you with a good girl, you dare to appear in front of me, see if I don't cost you bastard today......"

An Zihao has been a troublemaker since he was a child, he didn't fight less big and small, when he was a child, he took advantage of his height advantage, and since then he has become more and more proud, as long as the problem cannot be solved by language, he will use his fists directly, Mu Yuqing Zeng Ping commented on him, you are a Sven scum wearing the skin of an IT elite!

The two quickly twisted into a ball, and when they met the guests at the next table, there was the sound of wine glasses, chopsticks, plates, and saucers hitting the ground, and the bottom of various dipping sauces and pots splashed on the plain white floor, and the colors were full of colors, and they became a disgusting piece.

Although Mu Yichen has been a good child since he was a child, no one has ever fought with anyone, but he has practiced distribution, and he has been working out all year round, in front of An Zihao, who is skilled, he has no downside, but has a tendency to catch up, Mu Yichen has a hook punch past, hit the bridge of his nose, and bright red blood bursts out, clamping his neck, putting his head against the wall, and the cold voice is comparable to the temperature outside, "Where is she?" ”

An Zihao laughed angrily, "Who, your ex-wife? is divorced, does it matter where she is and what she does? Do you want to hug left and right, a husband and two daughters? ”