"Ms. Zhi, please come inside. Our President Mu is right inside."
Zhiyun looked back and saw Si Yiruo following behind her.
At this glance, Song Qian next to him understood.
"Mr. Mu said that you can take him in. After all, Ruoruo was an artist who developed from Xinglan, so it's okay."
This is quite a face-saving statement.
If it weren¡¯t for signing Zhiyun, Song Qian could have asked the security guards to kick Si Yiruo out.
Push the door and go in.
Mu Qingye just walked out of the office.
Still answered the phone.
Everyone was waiting for Mu Qingye to finish answering the phone first.
Zhiyun is used to sitting and waiting while waiting for time.
So, she sat down on her own without being greeted by Song Qian.
She was sitting casually because she was wearing jeans and a windbreaker today. The jeans shaped her slender legs. They were stacked casually, with one hand resting on the armrest of the sofa.
"sit down."
Zhiyun motioned Si Yiruo to sit down.
Si Yiruo sat next to her obediently.
Gu Weixuan and Song Qian looked at each other.
I always feel that this woman¡¯s aura is a bit too strong. When she enters such a high-end office, she is not only not at all restrained nor curious, but she also says to sit down.
Comes with momentum and style.
Song Qian Na Na: "In the future, the packaging route for her can be like a royal sister, and add a cold persona, it will be absolutely perfect."
Gu Weixuan nodded, expressing his agreement with Song Qian's words.
After Mu Qingye answered the call, he paused the screen and put the phone into his trouser pocket.
Turn around.
The first thing I noticed was the woman sitting on the sofa.
It was very strange, she had never seen him before, but the young man sitting next to her was very familiar to Mu Qingye.
"This is also the case."
Mu Qingye walked over with long legs.
As he got closer, Mu Qingye noticed the appearance of this woman. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com