Although Mu Jingcheng is not unfamiliar with this word, he still has doubts. Isn't Qu's shares all transferred to Qu Hongfeng's name?! How can I go through the formalities now?
And Liang xueou, not Qu Hongfeng?
"District head, the meeting over there will start soon. You have to go up immediately." Jane comes over, smiles and nods with Mujing orange, then turns to continue to look at Qu Shaochen.
"Good!"
After Jane turns around and leaves, Qu Shaochen looks at Mujing orange with a warning face, "don't run around. After I finish the meeting, we'll eat together in the evening. Do you understand?"
"I understand!"
"You'd better really understand!" District Little Chen some resentment of mercilessly pinch her nose, and then turned to the elevator to go.
Looking at his cool figure disappear in the elevator, Mujing orange can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
For an old fox like Qu Shaochen and a man with a small stomach, it's better for her to provoke him less.
But Where did he just want to take himself?
Mu Jingcheng looks at the direction they are just going in doubt. He has some doubts in his heart. Isn't that the exclusive elevator leading to the president's floor?
Even he takes the employee elevator to get up and down, but why take her to the exclusive elevator?
"Orange..." Just at this time, Zhou Jiayi stormed out of the conference room not far away, "sorry, sorry, let you wait so long, I'm wrong, I deserve to die, I..."
"All right!" Mujing orange looked at her breathless panting, also can't bear to blame her, "know you manage everything every day, can't help it!"
"It's your husband who manages everything every day. I can't help but be my true portrayal." Zhou Jiayi sighed helplessly, then rushed to Mu Jingcheng's body with a tired face and said plaintively, "orange, what do you think I'm so busy for?"
Looking at her face really haggard a lot, Mujing orange know that her fatigue is not pretended.
"For life!" Mu Jingcheng looks at her seriously, but he is not?!
"All right! I'm satisfied with your answer. " Zhou Jiayi withdrew her body from Mujing orange, then looked at her with a smile on her face and said, "so You have to do me a favor
"I'm not a life. I'm not embarrassed. Why should I help you?" Mu Jing orange looked at her with disgust and turned to go.
"Good orange, don't go away!" Zhou Jiayi pounced on her again, fixed her firmly, and then said, "you are the best. You will help me, right?"
"You beat me!" Mu Jing orange helplessly pushed away her body like a snake. "Tell me, what's the matter?" Tqr1
Zhou Jiayi smiles with shame, and then delivers a prepared document to Mu Jingcheng, "this is my script, I printed it out!"
"The script?" Mu Jingcheng looked at her suspiciously, "what do you do for me? I'm not a director
"Will you help me give it to Mo Shuai?" Zhou Jiayi sincerely looked at her, a look of request.
"Sheng Zimo?" Mujing orange was confused, "didn't you send the electronic version to his email?"?! Why... "
"I'm not afraid that he's busy. I don't have time to watch it, or I forget to watch it! And in this way, he can take it up and look at it at any time, and it won't hurt his eyes. The important thing is... " Jia Yi Mu looked up at you helplessly
Mu Jingcheng looked at her carefully, her eyes narrowed slightly, "Zhou Jiayi, why do I hear the smell of conspiracy from your words?"
"What conspiracy?! How can there be that between you and me? " Zhou Jiayi quickly dodged her sharp eyes, then immediately changed the topic and said, "by the way, what do you want to eat at night?"?! It's my treat. You can choose the whole B city... "
"Thank you for your kindness, but "No!" Mu Jingcheng handed the script back to her and said seriously, "Miss Ben has an appointment today, and this script Leave it to him, I can't help it
"Orange, you can't be so ruthless?! We are sisters at least. Help me... "
Looking at Zhou Jiayi lying on himself, rubbing around like a cat, Mu Jingcheng sighed helplessly, "OK, help others to the end, send Buddha to the West." She took the thick script in the hands of Zhou Jiayi, and then put her in her bag, "I will give the script to him, but I can't guarantee that it will be successful. You have to rely on yourself in the future. Do you understand?"
"I understand!" Zhou Jiayi seemed to be suddenly full of strength, smiling happily.
"What do you know?" Mu Jing orange looked at her contemptuously, "I have given you such a good opportunity, you don't make good use of it!"
"What chance?" Zhou Jiayi looked at her in doubt.
"Close to your star!" Mu Jingcheng looked at her very frankly, "don't tell me, you don't feel about Zimo...""Orange, are you all right?" Zhou Jiayi reaches out to touch Mu Jingcheng's forehead. Mu Jingcheng's reflexes back for a while. Zhou Jiayi can't help laughing. But when she took back her hand and faced the topic again, she felt a slight pain in her heart.
Don't say that Sheng Zimo is an international superstar. Even if he is an ordinary man, what qualifications do he have to stand with him?!
She will never forget, will never forget those unforgettable past events that she once experienced, and will never forget those cruel marks deeply imprinted on her body.
So In her life, no one can love her any more, and she is not qualified for such happiness.
It is with this mentality, so in the past five years, she will be relatively relaxed and happy. Otherwise Maybe she can't hold on till now!
"Jiayi..." Mu Jing orange looked at her face gradually sink down, know what she was thinking, so gently hold her hand, want to pass some warmth in the past, "that thing has long passed, you don't always take it out to punish yourself, OK?"
"Orange, stop it!" Zhou Jiayi broke away from her hand. Although her face was still low, in order not to let this topic destroy their hard meeting, she tried to squeeze out a smile and looked at the orange well as if nothing had happened. "What shall we eat later? Do you have anything to eat? "
Seeing that she didn't want to continue this topic, Mu Jingcheng didn't want to sprinkle salt on her scar, so he followed her with a smile, "I'll have dinner with your boss later!"