Chapter 404

What he said made Zhang Yu speechless.

That day, when Han Mu Zi was in a meeting, she said that when she said their shortcomings, she really grasped them all.

"That can't prove that she has her own ability. We have been in this industry for many years. She wants to know these shortcomings, so she can ask someone to check them. In this world, if you only want money, there is nothing you can't do, isn't there? "

"Yes, there is nothing that money can't do." Li Junfeng looked back at Zhang Yu with a smile: "for example, you hate her to death, but you stay here for money."

This sentence is like a slap on Zhang Yu's face.

She's a total loser.

Around the cold moon sneer, Xiao Yiyi can't help but chuckle.

And in the side of Zhang Yu's body, Shu Guo'er snorted and laughed with disdain: "I told you earlier that if you don't like it, you don't want to leave. It's for this."

"I..." Zhang Yu was so angry that she couldn't speak, and her heart was even worse.

But everyone has no longer pay attention to her. Zhang Yu pinches her hand on the edge of the corner of the table and bites her lower lip.

Damn bitches, we'll see!

How about having a child with Han Qing, and not having the reputation of a young grandmother? Sooner or later, she will step down!

Han Qing

Zhang Yu's eyes suddenly became sharp.

In the meeting room

before Han Muzi went in, she gave Xiaomi Dou to Xiaoyan and asked her to take care of him and not let him run around.

Xiaoyan turns around and wants to shut Xiaomi Dou in the office.

"Your mommy's hand is hurt. I have to help her, so you stay in the office by yourself. Is there any problem?"

Xiaomi Dou shook his head: "no problem, but aunt Xiaoyan, I think I can go to audit."

"Audit?"

"Yes, Auntie Xiaoyan, Xiaomi Dou is so good that she won't talk when she's an onlooker ~"

"Er, this..."

Xiaomi Dou just stepped forward, holding Xiaoyan's arm and whispering: "aunt Xiaoyan, I can send you my uncle's photo."

Listen to words, small Yan abruptly straight waist pole, a pair of dignified appearance.

"What did you say? I don't understand

"It's my uncle's personal photo, not the one in magazines and news ~"

personal photo

Xiaoyan fantasizes about Han Qing sitting on the sofa in a casual singlet and trousers and bathing under the desk lamp at night. In a moment, she feels that the whole person's mind is rippling.

"Aunt Xiaoyan, how about this in exchange?"

"It's a deal!"

For the male god's photo, she is shameless once!

Isn't it just a spectator? She can still be the master!

So at last, Xiaoyan directly took Xiaomi Dou into the meeting room and arranged him in the back position. Xiaomi Dou had no objection and sat on the high chair with his short legs swinging under the table.

When others came in, they couldn't help looking at Xiaomi Dou.

When Lengyue passed by his side, he suddenly stopped and took out a big white rabbit milk candy from his pocket and handed it to Xiaomi Dou.

Xiaomi Dou was satisfied when she saw it several times, but she didn't reach for it. Instead, she said with a smile, "thank you, beautiful sister, but Mommy said that children can't eat too much sugar, otherwise it's bad for their teeth."

Listen to words, Leng Yueyue can't help glancing at Han Muzi sitting on the throne. Her eyes are looking at this side gently, and they don't become cold when they are facing each other.

There is nothing wrong with Han Muzi, but lengyueyue is uncomfortable. She avoids Han Muzi's eyes, and then says, "your mommy is cheating you. It doesn't matter if you eat one once in a while."

Xiaomi doudun, in fact, mummy means that you can't eat the things of strangers.

But Xiaomi Dou looks at Han Muzi.

Han Mu Zi nodded with a smile, millet bean this just stretched out a pair of small hands, with the posture to pick up.

Ordinary children, even if they like candy, when adults hand it to them, they just stretch out their fingers to grasp it. Because they are children, they do not carry any magazines. No matter what kind of actions they are, they are the most innocent state of children.

But in front of this millet bean, now with the hand to hold this posture, really shocked lengyueyue.

"Thank you for your beautiful sister. Xiaomi Dou likes you so much."

Leng Yueyue was stunned for a few seconds before she reacted. She quickly put the big white rabbit milk candy into his hand.

"You're welcome, little fellow. If you like, my sister will bring it back to you next time."

Leng Yueyue was slightly surprised when she sat down in her seat and looked at Xiaomi Dou.

This little guy's upbringing is really wonderful.All of a sudden, Leng Yueyue takes a look at Han Muzi. Regardless of her strength, at least her teaching to children is good. She probably knew why she could still keep so calm in the face of their noise.

After people continue to arrive, there are still many people looking at the position of millet beans.

Zhang Yu had suffered losses on Xiaomi Dou before, so she didn't dare to talk at the moment for fear that the little guy would talk again later and pit herself.

"It seems that everyone is here. Now let me see the result of your efforts last night."

Words fall, the door of meeting room is pushed open, a thin body walked in.

The crowd looked at the source of the sound.

The cool side face of the youth reflects indifference under the light.

"Lin Zheng!" Xiao Yiliang got up and looked at him.

But the youth just ignored Xiao Yiyi, directly passed her and walked towards Han Muzi.

Han Muzi looked at the boy calmly.

The white shirt is very clean, but you can still see that he is thin on his body, and his face and lips are pale, but even so, the boy is still handsome.

But the eyes were as cold as ice, without any temperature.

This look, let Han Mu purple Leng Leng Leng, thought of another person.

At that moment, the boy had come to her and looked at her coldly.

Xiao Yiyi nervously followed him and wanted to pull his sleeve, but he didn't dare to look at him: "Lin Zheng, what's the matter with you?"

Han Mu Zi is still calm, he looks at himself, she also looks up at him.

"What's the matter?"

Lin Zheng's pale thin lips moved, and suddenly put a book on the table.

Han Mu Zi swept an eye, then conveniently took to come over: "the draft diagram that you draw?"

Then she turned herself up and said, "now that you're here, go and sit down."

Lin Zheng looks at her with complicated eyes, but he doesn't say anything at last. He turns back to his seat, and Xiao Yiyi follows her quickly.

Han Mu Zi opened the draft and looked at it, but the expression on her face was more dignified.

She raised her eyes to look at Lin Zheng's direction. It's not her illusion. This young man's work has become the work of Diablo.