"Madam, if you have any questions, you'd better ask Mr. Mu yourself."

Yan Anxi looks at Chen Hang with some bitterness. Chen Hang just doesn't see it.

For Chen te's help, Yan Anxi didn't know what to say about him.

Say he won't help her. He will remind her sometimes. Let's say he helps her. He stands firm on Mu Chi Yao's side and never oversteps it.

Yan Anxi sighed and knocked on the door.

"Come in," murmured murky murmur

Yanxi pushed away and went in, then closed the door behind her.

She looked up and saw Mu Chi Yao sitting in front of the office, his head bowed, looking at the documents in his hand, his suit coat hanging on the hanger, only wearing a dark blue shirt, and his collar slightly open.

She walked over: "mu Mu Zong.

At this time, in the company, it's not very good for her to call him by his name directly, and it's not suitable for her to call him husband. If she wants to go back and forth, just like everyone else, she respectfully calls him "master Mu".

Mu Chi Yao heard that it was her voice, then slowly raised his head and looked at her.

He knew what she was coming to do, but he asked deliberately, "what is it?"

Yan Anxi bit his lip: "president secretary office, new secretary, Yan Anxi, come to report to you..."

Mu Chi Yao nodded with satisfaction: "very good."

It seems that Chen Hang is still very discerning. It's worthy of being cultivated by him and people who have been around for so long can understand his meaning.

The arrangement of Yan Anxi in the office of the president's secretary coincided with Mu Chi Yao's intention.

He just wanted to keep her under his nose.

Yan Anxi didn't think it was very good. Some of them were sad, but they didn't show it: "I Otherwise, Mr. mu, I'd better be his wife. It's very good. "

Mu Chi Yao's lips are crooked: "not looking for a job?"

Yan Anxi shook his head like a rattle: "no more."

Mu Chi Yao gently points his fingertips to the table: "but now it's up to you."

"Then Can you let me work in the design department? " Yan Anxi said, "I'm a student of design. If I'm a secretary, I may not be able to do well. And it's the Secretary of the president's office, who works so much every day, which is also very important. I'm afraid I'll make mistakes... "

Mu Chi Yao did not hesitate to refuse her: "No."

"Why?"

Mu Chi Yao didn't speak, just looked up at her, eyebrows and tail picking.

Yan Anxi saw his expression and said, "I know. I'll go to work now."

Then she turned and left, afraid to stay for a moment. In front of Mu Chi Yao, you really need to pay attention to your words and deeds at any time, or you will annoy him if you don't know her words and actions.

Twenty thousand yuan, she had a hard time getting it. She couldn't be detained any more.

Seeing Yan Anxi escape like a smoke, Mu Chi Yao's mouth makes a smile as if he had nothing.

She's so afraid of him?

No, she's not afraid of him. She's afraid her brother's medical expenses will be deducted.

Mu Chi Yao would like to know what she would look like in front of herself if she didn't have to worry about money any more.

Do you know how to do it?

Very likely.

Mu Chi Yao looks down at the document in his hand, picks up the pen, signs his name and puts it aside.