Chapter 2009

"If there is no reasonable explanation, I won't let you take risks." Mu Shaoling said, her complexion was much better than yesterday, so he believed that she had the ability to attend today's meeting.

Dong Zijun was caught between them, and he didn't dare to breathe loudly, for fear of being angered.

Nian Mu took a deep breath, and quickly thought of a reason that could explain everything, "I was busy a while ago, and I didn't pay much attention to the wound, so I was infected with a fungus, but this fungus is not an ordinary fungus. Knowing what it is, I prepared it for myself, but forgot to bring it to Russia."

It was because she did not take medicine in time that the wound was so serious.

"Then how did you get your wound?" Mu Shaoling asked again, if she told herself that no matter what the reason was, whether it was true or not, he would also agree to let her attend this meeting.

He reckoned that it was just an announcement of the result, and the meeting would not last long.

"When I went to Amur's house, I was robbed. I resisted and was stabbed twice." Nianmu said again.

Mu Shaoling's face was ashen. He didn't believe this reason. The reason why Nianmu could be hurt so much must have been when she was off guard.

She must be familiar with the person who could hurt her when she was unprepared, but he can also be sure that the person who hurt her was not Amuer.

But in any case, she gave an explanation.

Moreover, he can also investigate in this direction.

"Pack up and get ready to go," Mu Shaoling said.

Nian Mu breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, he agreed.

"Mr. Mu, then I'll go back to the room to clean up." She stood up, took a look at Mu Shaoling, and walked back to the room.

Dong Zijun glanced at the time, it was almost time. In order not to let his suit smell like breakfast, he deliberately wore casual clothes to buy breakfast, and now he was still wearing casual clothes, and he had to go back to change into a suit.

"Boss, then I'll go back and change." He said.

"Clear the table before leaving." After Mu Shaoling finished speaking, he controlled the wheelchair and went back to his room.

Dong Zijun looked at the two closed doors and sighed, he was really unlucky, Nianmu was injured, and the errands fell on his head, but it didn't matter, after all, he also had to eat.

But this cleaning thing...

The hotel will have guest room staff to do the cleaning. These can be kept here. It is estimated that when you come back from the meeting, the place will be cleaned up.

But unfortunately, his boss has a cleanliness habit. If these breakfasts are kept here for a while, there will be more breakfast smells in the air, so they have to be cleaned.

Dong Zijun looked at the bags on the table and shook his head, who made these things all bought outside?

If Nianmu made it, his boss wouldn't care if it stinks and rots here, because this is his preference for Nianmu.

Dong Zijun resignedly threw the breakfast bag into the trash can before leaving.

in the room.

Nianmu changed into the suit she had prepared. Because of the slim fit, she didn't have too thick a gauze wrapped around her waist. Fortunately, she was petite, and even though she was wrapped in gauze, she didn't feel fat in such a slim fit.

In order to make her complexion look more beautiful, she also specially put on makeup.

After putting on makeup, she tied her hair up and walked out of the room with her coat and laptop.

Mu Shaoling was already waiting for her in the living room. Seeing her dressed up and in good spirits, Mu Shaoling warned, "Be careful when you walk, don't tear the stitches."

"I know, Mr. Mu." Nian Mu's heart warmed up, Mu Shaoling said a lot of serious things today, and his tone was not very good.

But in the final analysis, he is also concerned about himself.

Saying I didn't feel it would be a lie.

Nianmu and Mu Shaoling walked out of the hotel suite one after the other. Because of her wound, Mu Shaoling insisted not to let her push the wheelchair.

Nianmu looked at the laptop on his lap, and asked, "Mr. Mu, why don't you give me your computer?"

After she said this, Mu Shaoling didn't continue walking, but looked at the laptop in her hand, "Give me your computer."

Nian Mu understood what he meant, quickly shook his head and said, "No need, it's not heavy, I'll just mention it."

Mu Shaoling's eyes sank. In her mouth, something that weighed several kilograms was not heavy?

He was just sitting in a wheelchair, and sooner or later he would stand up and walk. What did she think of him?

"If you don't want to, go back and rest." Mu Shaoling gave her two choices, either give him the laptop and continue to attend the meeting, or go back to the suite with the laptop to rest.

Nianmu didn't think too much, and carefully put the notebook on his lap, "Is it really okay?"

"My calf was injured, not my thigh." Mu Shaoling reminded her that the position of his injury was not enough, and said again: "Besides, I am not disabled."

Nianmu curled her lips, she didn't mean that, she just thought, this man doesn't need to carry everything on his body, not only the computer, but also other things...

The two came to the hotel lobby, where Dong Zijun was already waiting.

Seeing that there were still two laptops stacked on Mu Shaoling's lap, Dong Zijun quickly stepped forward and held the two computers in his hands. Now, he had three laptops and a thick briefcase in his hands. How many catties.

Nianmu couldn't bear it, but after the conversation just now, she didn't dare to offer to help carry one.

More than ten catties is not a problem for Dong Zijun. After all, his two precious daughters weigh more than ten catties. He can still hold one in his left hand and the other in his right hand, and take them around in circles.

"Boss, Professor Nian, the car is already waiting outside." Dong Zijun said.

"Let's go." Mu Shaoling looked grim, because Dong Zijun was holding three computers in his hand, and he controlled the wheelchair by himself.

Nianmu looked at them. Among the three, she was the most relaxed. Mu Shaoling didn't even ask her to push the wheelchair.

After the three of them got into the car, Mu Shaoling checked the news on his mobile phone. The local news in Russia was also talking about today's meeting.

He had heard a long time ago that the Russian local government attached great importance to this bidding.

Dong Zijun placed the three computers carefully, and then held the briefcase in his arms.

The three computers are expensive, but to Mu Shaoling, the files in this briefcase are the most important.

It can't be said to be valuable, but it can help him.

The driver was the driver of the hotel. Even though it was snowing heavily, he still drove steadily. When he arrived at the Manle Group, he parked the car and said to them in not-so-fluent English: "Mr. project."