With that, Mu Beisong left the office.
Without him, the office became much calmer. It was just that Mu Beihan never would have thought that this little brother of his would still be like a child even at his age.
Remembering how the two of them were stuck together all day when they were young, the corner of Mu Beihan's mouth raised into an invisible smile. He liked this little brother of his, it was just that he had not been in contact with him for too long abroad, and the relationship between the two of them was just a little distant.
Mu Beisong had just left and he did not receive any other instructions from Mu Beihan, so mike could not help but ask: "Director Mu, do you really want to pass this branch to him? "After all, this company's performance is not bad. If we hand it over to him, I'm afraid …"
After all, he was still clear on the level and goal of his younger brother, but he was still his younger brother after all. Since he had come to ask for a position, it would not be good for him to reject him, and he could not be his assistant.
"Of course I know what you said. Are you interested in going to the branch office?"
Hearing Mu Beihan's words, Mike's face immediately became ugly. He thought he had said the wrong thing, Mu Beihan wanted to rush him to the branch office and was just about to plead for mercy, but who knew that Mu Beihan's following words made him extremely happy.
"You've been by my side for so long, I know your work ability very well, I've wanted to promote you a long time ago, you go to a branch office as the vice president, my little brother definitely won't last long, after this the company let you be the general manager."
Hearing Mu Beihan's words, Miaomiao's heart was unable to calm down for a long time. He had long planned to stay by Mu Beihan's side for his entire life, but he didn't expect that he would actually have a better plan for himself.
mike said to Mu Beihan gratefully, "Thank you Director Mu, I will definitely do my best to help Mu Beisong."
Mu Beihan slightly nodded his head, "Alright, you can take over together with Beisong."
When Yan Xueman woke up, it was already eleven in the morning.
The night before, when Lu Zhinian had shouted Yan Luoluo's name in her dreams, Yan Xueman had not forgotten about it.
As she was thinking, Yan Xueman suddenly thought of a person. She rummaged through the drawer, and not long later, a name card appeared in her hand, with a line of words imprinted on it.
Private investigator, Bao Yong.
Without thinking, Yan Xueman dialed the number above.
"This is Private Detective Bao Yong. May I know what is there to help you with?"
A low male voice came from the other side of the phone. Yan Xueman replied without thinking: "I am Yan Xueman, investigate the whereabouts of a child called Yan Qingfan for me."
Hearing Yan Xueman say this, Bao Yong immediately became silent, but she was holding back the anger in his heart, and could not even wait a second, and could not help but urge: "What do you mean by not speaking? Can you give me a reply? "
Seeing the other party rushing him so urgently, Bao Yong finally opened his mouth and explained: "I have heard about Yan Qingfan before, his identity isn't as simple as it looks. He has the backing of a great figure like Mu Beihan …"
Bao Yong was also in a difficult situation, there was no reason to reject the money that was delivered to him, it was just that he could not afford to offend Mu Beihan, the great Buddha.
Just as he was thinking about whether he should pick up the call, a text message suddenly sounded from his phone.
Bao Yong looked at his phone's message, only to see that there was actually fifty thousand more in his account!
"Miss Yan, this?"