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Ye Moshen has never been a good troublemaker.

But the other side is his aunt, his elder.

And this elder is not the same as the elder. He really has a headache at night.

"Just wait here. Anyway, I don't think you have anything to do. I'll meet you in the afternoon."

"When did it begin?" he murmured

"What?" Song an was stunned by this: "what do you mean?"

"You've become so messy."

Night Mo Shen raised his head, and his eyes fell on song an's face. His eyes were black and white, and his mood was very obvious. He made it clear that he didn't like song'an.

Song an was stunned for a moment. Maybe he didn't expect that night Moshen would say so, so he didn't react.

When she reacted, she couldn't help laughing.

"You are really hard wings now, and you say that your little aunt is a mess? Now that you've grown up, can't even my aunt control you? "

Speaking of this, song an's face expression can not say what mood, but look very low is.

Night Mo Shen's mood suddenly became gloomy. In fact, his mood has not been better in recent days, even half a minute. Now his relatives are only his aunt.

Think of here, night Mo deep closed eyes, take a deep breath, did not answer.

"All right, you'll have to go to me today anyway!"

Night Mo Shen did not speak again, also did not resist her.

Song an knew that he had acquiesced and was relieved.

Even if Mo Shen felt that song an was unreasonable and unreasonable today, he could think about it.

*

"this, this and this go with this. Well, it must be soup."

Han's group asked the chef to write a set of nutrition meals for a week, Xiaoyan took it to Han Muzi.

Han Muzi nodded after seeing it. She thought it was ok, so she modified it and handed it to Xiaoyan.

"The soup is different every week. How do you think the price is fixed?"

"The chef should be more experienced than we are. Let him see."

"Well." Xiao Yan nodded and was about to turn around and walk out.

Han Muzi was packing up the information, and before she was about to go out, she said in a voice: "when you go downstairs, you can inform the team on the third floor and let them go to the fourth floor for a meeting."

Listen, Xiaoyan ah, look back at her.

"Meeting?"

Han Muzi picked her eyebrows, "is there a problem?"

"Well, No

Xiao Yan shrunk his neck and went out to ask her to come to the meeting. It always felt strange.

In the past, when there was no company, she and Han Xueyou were more free. Now, when she has a company, she still has to manage others and have meetings. Moreover, she is very busy these days.

Forget it, it's already like this. It's better to work hard.

The meeting room

several people who came to the conference room were reluctant to come up, but because Han Muzi was the boss after all, they came up.

But Only a few people came up.

When she came into the conference room, only a few people with her eyes were walking in the meeting room.

Xiao Yan took a look and found that only Li Junfeng, shuguo'er, Lin Zheng and Xiao Yiyi were there.

There were three more people who didn't come.

The three men in the conference room were obviously divided into several groups.

Li Junfeng smile narrow, eyes have been lingering on Han Muzi's body.

Today's Han Muzi is very formal. She wears a blue and white striped shirt with a wrapped arm skirt. Her charming long hair is tied with a horsetail in the back of her head. It seems to take a bit of clean and fresh, and also a little more capable.

This woman The beauty and the figure, is really quite able to fight.

No matter it is light make-up, or make-up, there is no special style.

And shuguo'er sat there with a smile on her face.

On the other side is Lin Zheng, a lonely and lonely teenager sitting there with a few buttons on his white shirt, which makes him look uninhibited. Xiao Yiyi was sitting beside him like a little fan sister, looking at him eagerly.

And the lonely boy seems not to feel her existence.

Xiao Yiyi knows that Lin Zheng doesn't like others to be too close to him, so he can only sit at a short distance. But as long as he doesn't rush to go by himself, it's very happy for Xiao Yiyi to be able to sit with him.

"What about the others? Didn't you call the meeting? Why didn't they come? " Xiao Yan asked in a voice.

Li Junfeng picked his eyebrows and did not answer.

But shuguo'er explained softly: "they probably have something to do."

"Something to do? What's the matter? "Shuguo'er smile: "this I don't know, or you go to have a look?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yan really wants to see it.

As a result, she was stopped by Han Muzi, "Xiao Yan, sit down."

Xiaoyan looked back at Han Muzi in disbelief, "but They didn't come. I'll go to them for a meeting

"No need." Han Muzi's expression on his face was frigid and frightening, and his voice was calm. "I said a few days ago that it's impossible to make a good work if I can't force it. Since they don't want to come, let's have a meeting."

With that, Han Muzi pursed her red lips, and then looked at the folder on Xiaoyan's hand: "you send the information first."

Although Xiao Yan is angry in the heart, she still listens to Han Muzi's words very much and sends the information to several people reluctantly.

Han Muzi pulled out her chair and sat down. The meeting room was well prepared. She inserted her prepared USB flash disk into the dispenser, and then, while operating, she said, "take time to read the information on your hand."

Shuguo'er didn't speak. He quietly opened the information and looked at it. Li Junfeng was still a light pick. While the lonely teenager turned over the data like a robot, Xiao Yiyi snorted and said, "Lin Zheng, what's so good about these materials? The company is just starting now, and there is no customer to place an order. What will be easy to open? "

Lin Zheng turned a deaf ear, his cold eyes glanced over every line of information.

Li Junfeng didn't move the information, and Han Muzi didn't pay attention to whether he saw it or not. Anyway, her words went on. Li Junfeng suddenly became curious about this woman.

She looks like a soft persimmon that anyone can pinch.

But if you want to get angry with her, you just hit her like a cotton. If you want to hate her and attack her, you may get a rebound. On the contrary, she has no damage at all.

Perhaps his eyes are too focused, Han Muzi suddenly raised his head, cold eyes to him: "what's your problem?"

Li Junfeng was so asked that he couldn't help but hook his lip: "no problem, I just think, what's the use of meeting now? There are no customers coming to visit. "

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