Chapter 379

Yemoxuan has always been a hard nut to crack.

But the other party is his aunt, his elder.

And this elder is not the same elder, night ink Xuan really headache.

"Just wait here. Anyway, I don't think you have anything to do. I'll meet you in the afternoon."

Night Mo Xuan heart is not happy, sink a voice way: "when to start?"

"What?" Song an was stunned by this: "what do you mean?"

"You've become such a mess."

Night ink Xuan raised his head, eyes straight on song an's face, his eyes black and white, emotion is also very obvious, put clear don't like song an's arrangement.

Song an Leng for a while, probably didn't expect that night Mo Xuan would say so, so didn't react.

After she reacted, she couldn't help laughing.

"Now that you're really hard winged, how can you say that your aunt is making a fuss? Now that you've grown up, can't even my aunt manage you? "

At this point, the expression on song an's face can't say what emotion it is, but he looks very depressed.

Night ink Xuan's mood suddenly becomes gloomy, in fact, his mood in recent days has not been better than even half a minute, his relatives now, only a little aunt.

Think of here, night Mo Xuan closed eyes, deep breath, no answer.

"All right, just make a fuss. Anyway, you have to go for me today!"

Night Mo Xuan didn't speak again, also didn't resist her again.

Song an knew that he had acquiesced and was relieved.

Even if today's night Mo Xuan thinks that song an is unreasonable and unreasonable, let him think about it.

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"this, this goes with this. Well, it must be soup."

The chef invited by Han's group wrote a set of nutritious meals for a week, and Xiao Yan took them to Han Muzi.

Han Mu Zi nodded after seeing it and thought it was ok, so he made a little modification and handed it to Xiao Yan.

"Every week the soup is different, Muzi. How do you think the price should be fixed?"

"The chef should be more experienced than us. Just let him see."

"Well." Xiaoyan nodded, just about to turn around and go out.

Han Muzi was packing up the information, and before she was about to go out, she said in a voice: "when you go downstairs, by the way, inform the team on the third floor and let them come to the fourth floor for a meeting."

Listen to words, small Yan ah a, turn head to don't understand ground to look at her.

"Meeting?"

Han Mu Zi picked to pick eyebrow, "have a problem?"

"Well, No."

Xiaoyan shrinks her neck, then goes out, and calls her to a meeting. I always feel strange.

When there was no company before, she and Han Xueyou were more free. Now when they have a company, they have to take charge of others and have meetings, and they are so busy these days.

Forget it. It's already like this. I'd better work hard.

Some of the people who came to the meeting room were reluctant to be called up, but because Han Muzi was the boss after all, he came up.

But Only a few people came up.

When Han Muzi came in, she saw that there were only a few people in the conference room. She looked at them and didn't say much. She just walked to the main position. Xiaoyan followed her, holding a pile of information in her hand.

Xiaoyan takes a look and finds that there are only Li Junfeng, Shu Guoer, Lin Zheng and Xiao Yiyi.

There are still three people left.

The three people in the conference room were obviously divided into several groups.

Li Junfeng smile narrow, eyes have been wandering in Han Muzi's body.

Today's Han Muzi is very formal. She wears a blue and white striped shirt with a wrap arm skirt. Her charming long hair is tied up behind her head with a horsetail. It looks clean and refreshing, and also more capable.

This woman My beauty and figure are really good at fighting.

No matter it's light make-up or make-up, it's different.

And Shu Guo'er sat there with a smile on her face.

On the other side is Lin Zheng, a lonely and cold young man sitting there with a few white shirt buttons undone, which makes him look uninhibited. Xiao Yiyi sat beside him like a little fan and looked at him eagerly.

And the lonely teenager didn't seem to feel her presence.

Xiao Yiyi knows that Lin Zheng doesn't like others to be too close to him, so he can only sit at a short distance, but as long as he doesn't drive himself away, it's very happy for Xiao to sit with him.

"How many others? Didn't I inform you of the meeting? Why didn't they come? " Xiao Yan asked in a voice.

Li Junfeng picked an eyebrow and didn't answer.

But Shu Guo'er explained softly: "they probably have something else to do."

"Is there something to do? What's the matter? "Shu Guo'er said with a smile: "I don't know much about it. Why don't you go and have a look?"

When Xiao Yan heard this, she really wanted to see it.

As a result, he was stopped by Han Muzi after two steps, "Xiao Yan, sit down."

Xiaoyan turned his head and looked at Han Muzi incredulously, "but They didn't come. I'll go to them for a meeting. "

"No need." The expression on Han Mu Zi's face was frightful, and her voice was calm. "I said a few days ago that if you are reluctant, you can't make good works. Since they don't want to come, let's have a meeting."

With that, Han Mu Zi pursed her red lips, and then looked at the folder on Xiaoyan's hand: "you send the information first."

Although Xiaoyan is angry in her heart, she still listens to Han Muzi's words and reluctantly sends the information to several people.

Han Mu Zi pulled back her chair and sat down. The preparation of the meeting room was very sufficient. She inserted the U disk she had prepared in advance into the projector, and then said while operating: "take the time to read the information in hand first."

Shu Guo'er didn't speak, quietly opened the data and looked at it. Li Junfeng was still a light pick, while the cold and lonely teenager turned over the data like a robot. Xiao Yiyi snorted, looked at the data and said: "Lin Zheng, what's good about the data? It's just the beginning of the company, and there are no customers to place orders. What will be easy to open? "

Lin Zheng turned a deaf ear and glanced coldly over every line of the materials.

Li Junfeng didn't move the information, and Han Muzi didn't pay attention to whether he saw it or not. Anyway, her words went on. Li Junfeng suddenly became curious about this woman.

She looks like a soft persimmon. Anyone can pinch it.

But if you want to be angry with her, it's like hitting on cotton. If you want to attack her, you may get a rebound. On the contrary, she doesn't have any damage.

Perhaps his eyes are too focused, Han Mu Zi suddenly raised her head, cold eyes toward him: "what's your problem?"

When Li Junfeng was asked this question, he couldn't help but hook his lips: "no problem. I'm just thinking, what's the use of holding a meeting now? There's no source of customers. "