Wen Fangye worked overtime in the company on weekends, and couldn't see An Mu idle, so he asked Uncle Wang to take her to the company for dinner.

Anmu has been to Wen's Group a few times, and thinks their canteen is not bad, and she doesn't like to eat alone, so she promised to go.

The front desk knew Mrs. Wen and asked her to take the president's special elevator up, Anmu has always been very good at being a person, and every time he comes, he will order coffee and milk tea for the office.

However, people who don't like Amu, still don't like Amu.

She was stopped outside the office by Wen Fangye's secretary.

The cold and compelling Song Jiayi's businesslike attitude: "Miss An, Mr. Wen is talking about things." ”

Sometimes, it is really troublesome for a man to have a face that is too peachy.

"It's been so long since I've been here, I've forgotten you're here." Anmu Road.

It was rumored that the daughter-in-law of the Wen family was Song Jiayi, the youngest daughter of the Song family.

I don't know what happened in the middle.,Finally, Anmu was settled.。

Yasuki himself didn't know either.

"Then tell him I'm coming."

Song Jiayi still has the same cold face: "Mr. Wen is busy." ”

Anmu thought to himself, I have already given her face.

I took out my mobile phone and dialed the number, and I was hung up after three rings.

Song Jiayi raised his eyebrows, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by the person in the door, Wen Fang Savage was tall and long-legged, and stood at that station at will: "Why are you still calling when you get to the door?" ”

An Mumei smiled, walked over and held his hand: "I'm afraid you're busy." ”

After speaking, he deliberately glanced at Song Jiayi, and when he saw that her cold appearance was about to hold back, he smiled a little brighter.

The city is so big, and no one in the celebrity circle knows anyone.

Everyone knows that An Mu and Song Jiayi have a small disagreement, and they can pinch each other when they meet.

Oh, Wen Fangye didn't know, he went abroad in junior high school.

Wen Fangye closed the door, and the moment he just closed it, he heard An Mu calling her husband softly.

He nearly shook the door open.

"What's wrong with Secretary Song?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I hate me for cutting you off." Yasuki said again, "Were you just talking about something?" ”

"There's a call, what's wrong?"

"She said you were talking, I thought someone was in there, I couldn't see it." Her tone was yin and yang.

Wen Fangye explained: "She is my father's favorite daughter-in-law, not my favorite object." ”

An Mu raised his eyebrows, obviously unconvinced: "Then you still put her in the position of your first secretary?" ”

"Mrs. Wen, she is self-motivated and dedicated, she doesn't need money or options, where can I find such an employee?"

Mrs. Wen held her cheeks, looking coquettish: "But I see that she is annoying." ”

Wen Fangye was very affected by this tone, and pinched An Mu's face in the past, and the force was very light, so An Mu didn't hide: "I didn't ask you, what did you have before?" ”

The question is asked, but Wen Fangye feels that it is difficult to conflict with others with Anmu's character, and he preconceived that Song Jiayi is wrong.

Unconsciously eccentric.

An Mu smiled quite flamboyantly: "It's not a holiday, I didn't fit my eyes in elementary school, and then she was so competitive with a person, but she was always pressed by me, and she didn't like me anywhere." That's why I don't like her too. ”

Wen Fangye raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you winning?" ”

An Mu turned his head sideways: "I won't be jealous of the first place." ”

Although she hasn't won the second place, whoever loves wants it, she doesn't want it anyway.

"Didn't you say before that I didn't pick you when I pushed you to others, I actually picked you, you see, I won't push you to Song Jiayi, husband, change her, she will plot against you at a glance."

But for Wen Fangye's call for her husband, the effect is random.

He closed the file and chuckled, "Mrs. Wen, don't be emotional. The Song family gave her a lot of things in order to make her in this position. ”

An Mu raised his eyes and lowered again: "It doesn't matter if you sell your hue?" ”

"How much is Hue worth?"

A merchant stench of copper.

An Mu muttered: "Then you should marry her." ”

Wen Fangye didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?" ”

"I said starving."

"Go out for lunch." The man took her hand, "Let's go now." ”