The tall building at the Mu Family Group Headquarters appeared in front of Yan Luoluo's eyes.

What was even more impossible to ignore was the photo of the CEO of Mu.

Mu Beihan.

Yan Luoluo looked at that handsome face, unexpectedly had a kind of lingering feeling.

She struggled to her death, "Why is it Mu? Don't we have a better choice? "

Luna said in surprise, "Better choice? Oh, Rolo, have you seen the development of Mu in the recent years? "Believe me, Mu is our only choice to enter the Asian market."

Yan Luoluo, "..."

Yan Luoluo: "Alright, then what should I do? I'll talk to the relevant departments about cooperation tomorrow? "

Luna gave him a "don't worry" look, "I've already discussed this with them during these few days when you were sick, but Mu means that they want to see our abilities first, so we can send an architect over to work for a while."

Yan Luoluo said: "That architect … It can't be me, right? "

Luna snapped her fingers. "Yes! Rolo, we all trust in your abilities. Furthermore, based on your time, you should be back at work tomorrow morning at 9 o'clock. I'll send you the relevant documents in your mailbox later.

With that, Luna closed the video.

Looking at the computer screen that had turned black, Yan Luoluo was petrified.

It's fake.

To think that there was such a coincidence.

The voice of the mailbox sounded out, bringing Yan Luoluo back to her thoughts.

Even she couldn't help but feel impressed by Mu Beihan's methods. Ever since he had taken over the Mu, in just a few short years, his Mu had once again reached a new height, and there was not a single difference between the international levels.

Yan Luoluo advised herself in her heart that she should be careful of the situation, at most,. With Mu so great, how could she say that she would run into her on the spot.

Thinking of this, she started to carefully read the materials that Luna sent her.

At Mu Yong Mountain Villa.

Mu Guoxiong sat on the sofa and played chess with himself. Although he looked calm on the surface, the chess piece that did not fall for a long time revealed the anxiousness in his heart.

He turned his head and said to his wife Yin Caiping who was making tea: "Why isn't that brat here yet."

Yin Caiping didn't even turn his head around, "You should rest for a while, what's the rush, let me tell you, when my son comes back, his expression will be better, don't make it so difficult for him to see your smelly face again."

Mu Guoxiong was a little angry, "Hmph, it's been two or three years since we left for the United States.

Although he said this, he still missed his son in his heart.

Although Mo Tong was young, he was still young. If the two children this year still could not get married, Li Family would not let him go so easily.

Yin Caiping reminded his husband once again, and said: "When our son comes later, remember to let him return home, and mention Moshu at the same time. This child, when he comes back, I don't know how to communicate with him, and cultivate our relationship."

Mu Guoxiong waved his hand impatiently and said, "I know, I know, how many times have I been talking about you?"

Right at that moment, Mu Beihan pushed open the door and entered.