Verse (225): There are no words but a thousand tears
Ten minutes passed, but the legendary red BMW did not drive, and it was rumored in the vast queue whether it was a mistake...... This GiKi shelf is too big and something like that. γ
The sharp eyes swept the talker behind him, and the back was suddenly silenced and became quiet.
Another ten minutes have passed, and the person who should have come still hasn't come, Mu Yichen is also a little impatient, and his tall figure allows his vision to see farther away, and at a glance, there is no so-called red BMW.
At this time, his mobile phone suddenly rang, and it was from the president's secretary's office, "Mr. Mu, Ms. GiKi is already waiting in your office, where are you?" β
Mu Yichen hung up the phone with a gloomy face, said coldly to the people behind him to dissolve, and strode towards the office building, leaving behind him in an uproar.
No wonder the subordinates have opinions, people who have been waiting for so long, without saying a word in advance, went up from the side door of the Hyatt Group, the main entrance of the group is splendid, elegant and atmospheric, and the main gate is not gone, what side door is gone?
With a little sulk, Mu Yichen returned to his office, and when he opened the door, he saw a person sitting in his office chair, who was facing away from him, facing the wide floor-to-ceiling window, and that casual appearance, as if he was the boss here. γ
"Ms. GiKi?" The person on the leather office chair seemed to move slightly, but he didn't speak, Mu Yichen stepped forward a few steps, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and said coldly: "Ms. Giki doesn't seem to be polite to do this, right?" He frowned, looking a little impatient.
He has been in business for so many years, and it is the first time he has seen such an unreasonable person, "If we do something bad and make you unhappy, you can bring it up." β
After Mu Yichen finished speaking, he stared straight at the seat, the other party didn't mean to stand up at all, did he deliberately give him a dismount? Isn't that a little too naΓ―ve?
The office was quiet, so quiet that even the ticking sound of the decorative table on the desk could be heard, Mu Yichen was very busy, and he didn't have time to play guessing with her, so he stepped forward and walked a few steps, walked to the desk, propped his hands on the desk, and just wanted to say, please let me go, I want to work.
I only listened to the person on the seat slowly speak, "I'm here to work, not for people to pay respects, you have so many people, aren't you afraid of scaring me?" β
Mu Yichen was slightly stunned, and then captured effective information, the other party doesn't like to be the focus, her voice is very young, and she will not be more than thirty-five years old.
"I see, I'm sorry, I didn't investigate your preferences beforehand, it was my negligence."
Mu Yichen said lightly, a strange feeling instantly lingered around him, this voice was so familiar, it seemed to be ......
"When did President Mu become so humble?" The same tone, with a bit of playfulness and a bit of ridicule.
"You ......"
His heart was replaced by a strong emotion, and a heart seemed to jump out of his chest, Mu Yichen slowly let go of his hands holding the table, and slowly moved his steps.
Suddenly, the black leather seat swirled, and a young woman with sunglasses and a professional bun with her lips slightly raised appeared in front of him.
It's not her! She wasn't so thin, her chin wasn't so pointy, her skin wasn't so white and fine, her fingers weren't so slender, her nails weren't so shiny.
He and she have never dressed themselves so finely, let alone maintained such composure after meeting again after four years.
How much you eager, how disappointed you are, Mu Yichen looked out the window, and the huge gap made his heart hurt very much.
Suddenly, the woman on the seat stood up, threw herself into his arms, hugged his waist, and said with a light smile: "I heard that it is not easy to do things under Mr. Mu, I have to use some means, my means is to be good at using beauty ** to confuse Mr. Mu, Mr. Mu, please laugh!" β
Mu Yichen was simply stunned by her sudden movements, who could tell him what kind of moth the Oak Group had sent?
Obviously he wanted to push her away, but his body was stiff but he couldn't move, he took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Please call the US headquarters immediately and say that I want to change people!" β
"Substitutions? Hehe, it's not that easy! As she spoke, the woman's slender fingers caressed his face, gently and softly tracing the outline of his face, making his heart feel as uncomfortable as a cat's claw.
"Please...... Dead weight! β
"Haha......" The woman in her arms suddenly laughed, let go of him, turned around, her shoulders couldn't stop shaking, and when she had laughed enough, she said slowly: "It is rumored that Mr. Mu is not close to women, it seems to be true, but I want to test it for myself today, is Mr. Mu really as others say, sitting still?" β
In front of Mu Yichen, the woman slowly, very seductively, charmingly, and amorous took off her black coat outside, revealing the tight white shirt inside, Mu Yichen's forbearance had reached the extreme, and her heart was beating extremely fiercely, "I'll say it again, please respect yourself!" β
The woman smiled, and the fingers of her right hand touched the button of her shirt around her neck, and bang, untied one.
There are no words to describe Mu Yichen's mood at this time, he strode to the desk, picked up the landline on the table, and just wanted to notify the security guard, but the woman's hand pressed on the back of his hand, and the hand that unbuttoned moved upward, moving to the black sunglasses that covered most of her face, slowly, amorous, and very seductively took it off, revealing a pair of bright and transparent eyes with tears.
"Mr. Mu, do you really not know me?"
Boom, Mu Yichen felt that his chest was blown open, and his mind was blank, so like, how could it be so similar, he tried hard to open his eyes, and pinched himself desperately, not in a dream, not an illusion, "You ......"
I wanted to make a sound, but my throat was uncomfortably dry.
"I thought you would hug me happily when you saw me, but you reacted like this, is it really like others say, with a new love, you forget my old love?"
The tone was witty and playful, and the woman laughed as she spoke, tears falling from her eyes.
"Qingqing...... Is that you? Is it really you? β
Mu Yichen screamed heartbreakingly in his heart, calling, is it really her? Is it her? Is it her?
Slowly raised his hands, wanting to touch her face, her eyebrows, her nose, her mouth, the closer the fingers, the more frightened the heart, afraid that all this was an illusion, as soon as he touched it, it would all disappear, it would disappear in this transparent air, just like in countless dreams.
"Don't you want to hug me? I'm a lot lighter! Mu Yuqing burst into tears, grabbed his hands, wrapped his waist, and raised his delicate little face as if he was invited, "Have you lost a lot of weight?" Did you lose a lot of weight? β
Ten fingers bent and slowly tightened, the hands around her waist were tightly locked like a chain, Mu Yichen let out a low roar, lying on Mu Yuqing's shoulder, choking, whining and crying, like a wounded little beast.