Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, and went to get the price list according to Han Muzi's instructions.

The price list was set by Han Muzi and Xiao Yan that day, and has not been finalized yet.

But now, she just used it to perfunctory the man in front of her, so she sent it directly to yetingchen.

"Sir, you can look at our price list. Because of our new company, there is still a favorable opportunity in the price. If Sir likes our design and introduces customers, we will send our most sincere wishes on your annual birthday on behalf of the company and present a set of design works free of charge."

Han Muzi's voice was very calm. It was like really just communicating with customers. Not to mention yetingchen, even Xiaoyan felt surprised and couldn't help looking at her more.

I thought in my heart, how can Mu Zi be so calm?

Night Tingchen looked at the price list in front of her and listened to her calm voice.

It's false to say no anger in my heart.

After Han Muzi's introduction, she fell silent about convenience. She was not in a hurry and waited quietly for the other party to answer.

The office seemed to fall into a strange quiet atmosphere. Yetingchen hung his eyes and stared at the price list in his hand. Although he was a man, his eyelashes were also very long, hiding all the gloomy emotions at the bottom of his eyes for him.

No one could see what he was thinking.

For a long time, his thin lips, which had been tightly pursed, suddenly aroused a beautiful arc.

"Really? Is there any special mechanism?"

Han Muzi gave a slight meal and looked at him: "what did you say?"

Night Tingchen raised his hand and tiled the price list on the desktop. His bony fingers lightly touched the desktop, and his eyes gripped Han Muzi thoughtfully: "for example, select a designer."

One side of Xiaoyan's face changed, and her breathing also followed the screen.

It seems that yetingchen came to bathe purple!

At first she thought it was just a coincidence, but later, when she saw Muzi so calm, Xiaoyan knew it was not a coincidence.

Now yetingchen's practice just shows that he came for bathing purple.

Han Muzi was also stunned. She had made the facilities to deal with it, smiled and nodded.

"Of course, as long as Mr. Ye has a candidate in his heart, you can choose a designer after signing the contract."

Designing clothes is only one of them. Yetingchen simply means that the drunken man doesn't care about wine. He gently weighs his finger, "that's all ordered."

Xiaoyan was a little stunned, so... Did they take another big list?

Han Muzi was as calm as ever, "Sir, don't think about it again? After all, you don't know the style of our company, in case..."

"No, I know."

In the latter sentence, yetingchen looked at Han Muzi and said that his eyes were so hot that he almost burned a hole in her face.

He knew exactly what he was going to do.

"OK, sir, wait a minute. We'll prepare the contract. Do you have your ID card?"

Yetingchen handed out his ID card.

Xiaoyan took it and copied it. Han Muzi also got up and went to get the contract together.

Because there are few people in the company now, Han Muzi does a lot of things himself.

When she followed her, Xiao Yan also bumped her arm: "don't come here. What can your hand do now?"

Hearing this, Han Muzi was stunned and looked down at his hands, which were so wrapped that he couldn't move at all.

Yeah, what can her hands do now?

But... She just stood up after me.

Yetingchen had seen her before, so he forgot to look at her and just stared at her face.

Now after she got up, yetingchen finally had time to see her.

Five years changed her from a wooden beauty to a charming woman.

She is no longer as plain as before, but with light makeup. Although she is casual, she has great taste.

But obviously, her dress today is different from that when she met at Debao restaurant that day.

On that day, she can be said to be a particularly capable but delicate woman all over her body. Today, she has a taste of a little woman.

After finishing the contract, Xiaoyan and Han Muzi returned to yetingchen.

"Mr. Ye, look at the contract." Xiaoyan pushed the contract in front of him.

Night Tingchen almost didn't look carefully. He signed his name with a big hand.

"Now?"

Han Muzi was stunned and nodded.

I didn't expect him to sign so happily that he didn't even read the contract.

Was it the same when he signed the agreement?

"Yes, thank you." Han Muzi asked Xiaoyan to put the contract away, and then said politely: "happy cooperation."

Night Tingchen stretched out his hand to her, and Han Muzi was stunned.

"Isn't cooperation happy?" night Tingchen picked his eyebrow, with a little ruffian spirit.

Han Muzi pursed her red lips and slowly stretched out her hand.

Night Tingchen saw that her hand was wrapped with gauze, which was stained with a little red blood.

Just a glance, the ruffian Qi on yetingchen's face disappeared clean, narrowed his eyes dangerously and stared at her hand: "what's the matter with her hand?"

His suddenly changed voice surprised people. Even Xiao Yan couldn't help looking at Tingchen at night.

"Just a little hurt." Han Muzi retracted her hand and smiled faintly: "sorry, I won't shake hands with Mr. Ye if I get some blood."

Hearing this, yetingchen raised his eyelids and found that the woman's fundus was indifferent. It was obviously intentional.

She didn't want to shake hands with herself at all.

Of course, her hand was hurt, and he wouldn't force her to shake hands with herself.

After three seconds of silence, the night Tingchen changed and lifted his lips, and his voice took a color of evil charm.

"Well, it will be very pleasant."

The word "pleasure" bites very hard, like squeezing out between the teeth.

The little Yan on one side wrinkled his nose imperceptibly. He always felt strange.

Han Muzi asked Xiaoyan to send him downstairs.

After yetingchen left, Han Muzi sat down again and moved her fingers to take a drink of the cup of coffee on the table. When she moved, she found that her hands were temporarily unavailable.

only.

Wait a little longer and she'll go home.

Soon, Xiao Yan sent ye Tingchen away and went back upstairs.

"Mu Zi, are you okay?"

Han Muzi sat there as if she hadn't heard her words.

Xiaoyan bit her lower lip and shouted again: "bathe purple?"

Han Muzi came back and looked at Xiao Yan standing beside him: "what's the matter?"

"You're distracted." Xiao Yan reminded.

Han Muzi was silent for a moment, got up and said, "if there's nothing wrong, I'll go back first today. The company's affairs will trouble you these two days."

"It's all right. It's all up to me. I'll discuss important things with you. You can recover the injury on your backhand first."

"OK."