Group photo? Qin Ning bit her lip, thought for a while, and asked, "Um...does your young master have a photo of his ID? Can I take a P picture?"
The old butler told Qin Ning responsibly, "No, the young master doesn't like to take pictures, and the previous photos have been out of use for a long time. If Miss Qin wants to use them, she can only ask the young master to take a new one."
"I'll ask Mu Yucheng to re-shoot?" Qin Ning refused.
"Miss Qin, don't tell Eldest Young Master what you do, Eldest Young Master won't ask. Besides, I know Eldest Young Master is very obedient to Miss Qin, and will never refuse Miss Qin's request." The housekeeper added.
"That's right, that's right, Daddy loves Mommy the most. Mommy is going to lie to Dadbi and let him take a picture!" Xiao Baozi said, jumped off the chair, and ran into the storage room.
Within a few minutes, the little guy actually took out a SLR camera. His big eyes were shining with starlight, and he said excitedly: "Mum, this is the SLR camera that Second Uncle bought newly. Take it to Dadbi's company and let Dad see it." Than taking pictures in the office, you can use it."
Qin Ning stared at the SLR camera, and was stunned for a while before he realized it.
Go to Mu Yucheng's company to take a mugshot of Mu Yucheng? Looks like... it's doable.
"Mommy, don't come here when you can't miss the opportunity. Today's daddy just wears the kind of clothes that can be photographed for ID. My daddy's office has a red wall, which is also very suitable. You go, for the sake of little uncle You can go to school, you have to work hard."
The little bun raised his fist exaggeratedly as he spoke.
Now Qin Ning has actually been persuaded by the little bun. She squinted her eyes and thought about it seriously. Finally, holding the SLR camera, she asked the old housekeeper to arrange a car for her.
It's just that when Qin Ning came to Mu's, the front desk wouldn't let her in.
They didn't know Qin Ning. Seeing her holding a SLR camera, they thought she was a small reporter from some company. They were afraid that she would secretly take pictures of their president, so they angrily rejected her.
Qin Ning was a little helpless, so he had to call Mu Yufeng.
Mu Yufeng is now in the conference room, accepting Mu Yucheng's death trial together with other department heads. He covered his face, he could no longer see the hope of life.
Suddenly the phone rang, and Mu Yucheng's scalpel-like eyes fell on him.
Mu Yufeng wanted to cry, so he carefully took out his phone, and when he saw the note, he instantly felt that life was bright everywhere.
His perfect and kind sister-in-law called!
Thighs, life-saving thighs!
"President, it belongs to the family." When Mu Yufeng said that, he rolled his eyes.
Mu Yucheng understood what his younger brother meant, and the aura around him changed, and he tapped his finger on the table, "Yes, take it."
Mu Yufeng clicked on the answer with trembling fingers, "Hey, Xiao Ningning..."
"Second Young Master, I'm at the front desk, and people from your company won't let me in. I want to see Mu Yucheng." Qin Ning said concisely, with a little grievance by the way.
When Mu Yufeng heard this, his eyes immediately lit up, and now he just felt that the sun was covering his head, everything, don't be too beautiful!
"Don't worry, I'll go out to pick you up now." After Mu Yufeng finished speaking, he blinked at his brother and covered the phone's transmitter, "Brother, she's here, are you still in the meeting?"
Mu Yucheng's heart skipped a beat, the gloom covering his brows dissipated, he got up and said to those senior officials who were waiting to die, "The meeting is adjourned."
As if they had received amnesty, the executives all wanted to follow out to see who the living Bodhisattva who saved the suffering was.