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Half an hour later, Mu Yichen came out of the conference room with a grim expression on his face.

He hurried into the office.

With his head down, Zhuo Feng followed behind him with a frustrated expression on his face.

Just as he was about to follow in, he was stopped by a female secretary next to him.

"Zhuo Tezhuo, wait a minute! It's not appropriate to go in now, wait a minute, the president will get angry!"

Zhuo Feng didn't understand, so he frowned, "What do you mean? If I don't go in, the CEO will get angry! You don't know, at the meeting just now, the person in charge of the Nordic market made a big mistake, and the CEO is getting angry now! How about I hurry Once the information is handed in, that’s the end of it.”

The female secretary showed an ambiguous smile on her face, "Master Zhuo, don't worry! After a while, the president might come home early and give us a holiday! Because the young lady just came over and is waiting in the office! Look When it comes to Young Madam, no matter how angry the CEO is, he won't be able to vent it."

Zhuo Feng was taken aback when he heard this.

He is one of the very few people who knows the truth about the generation marriage incident.

Luo Chenxi has always been cautious, how could she suddenly appear in the Mu's Group in women's clothing?

Unless, it's Luo Chenxin...

His complexion changed suddenly, "It's over! It's over! I have to get out of here quickly, and you all stay away, or...you'll lose your job later, don't blame me for not reminding you!"

"Ah? What? Assistant Zhuo, what's wrong with you?!"

The female secretaries were dumbfounded.

Looking at Zhuo Tezhuo, who has always been calm, he rushed into the elevator as if his butt was on fire.

...

In the president's office.

Mu Yichen was furious, still thinking about what happened in the meeting just now.

Didn't notice anything amiss in the office.

As soon as he patted the table, he picked up the coffee on the table, raised his head and took a big sip.

As soon as the coffee was in his mouth, he almost spat it out.

"Damn Zhuo Feng! You can't do this little thing well. Why is the coffee so badly brewed today? Also, ask him to bring the data from the Nordic market. Why hasn't he come here yet?"

He picked up the phone and was about to make a call.

Suddenly, the door of the lounge was pushed open.

A burst of pungent perfume smell wafted out from inside.

Mu Yichen turned his head subconsciously, and then his brows were tightly knit together.

"Luo... Luo Chenxin?! Why are you here?"

Luo Chenxin stepped on her high heels and walked towards Mu Yichen.

The slender waist and elegant style.

A pair of big eyes with delicate and heavy makeup flickered, casting a charming gaze at First Young Master Mu.

"Husband, it's too strange for you to ask this question. You haven't come home for so many days, I... I don't think you can do it? I know you are busy with work, and I am afraid that you will work too hard, so I specially prepared a special meal for you." The dishes on the table are all what you like, and I will make up for you."

Luo Chenxin lowered her figure and spoke very tactfully.

Mu Yichen glanced at her coldly.

It's obviously the same face, and it's obviously a shy expression.

However, Luo Chenxin looked hypocritical!

The little girl in his family was shy and lovely, which made his heart flutter.

He snorted coldly: "I've already had lunch, so you don't need to worry about it. I have a meeting to hold later, you can go back."

Luo Chenxin hurriedly said: "Husband, it's only twelve o'clock, why have you already eaten? You must not have eaten well, no, no, you have to eat more, no matter how busy you are at work, you have to treat your body as a priority." Something happened."

As she spoke, she approached Mu Yichen.

Seeingly, it was about to stick to Mu Yichen's body.