Xiaoyan Leng for a while, or in accordance with Han Muzi's command to take the price list.
The price list was set by Han Muzi and Xiao Yan that day, but it hasn't been finalized yet.
But now, also just used to perfunctory in front of this man, so she directly sent to the night in front of the ink Xuan.
"Sir, you can have a look at our price list. Because we are a new company, we still have a chance to offer preferential prices. If you like our design and introduce customers, we will send you our sincere wishes on behalf of the company on your birthday every year, and offer you a set of design works for free."
Han Muzi's voice is very calm. It seems that she is just communicating with customers. Not to mention yemoxuan, even Xiaoyan is surprised. She can't help looking at her more.
In the heart thinks a way, Mu purple how can so calm?
Night Mo Xuan looks at this price list in front of her, and then listens to her calm voice.
It's false to say that you are not angry.
After Han Muzi's introduction, she was silent about convenience. She was not worried, waiting for the other party's answer quietly.
The office seems to fall into a strange calm atmosphere. Yemoxuan stares at the price list in his hand. Although he is a man, his eyelashes are also very long, which conceals all the gloomy emotions at the bottom of his eyes.
No one could see what he was thinking.
For a long time, his thin lips, which he had been pressing tightly, suddenly showed a beautiful radian.
"Yes? Is there any special mechanism? "
Han Mu Zi slightly a meal, looking at him: "you say is?"
Night ink Xuan raised his hand, spread the price list on the table, and gently pointed his finger to the table. His eyes thoughtfully grasped Han Muzi: "for example, choose a designer."
One side of the small face a change, breathing also followed the screen up.
It seems that the night ink Xuan is coming for mu Zi!
At the beginning, she thought it was just a coincidence, but after seeing Mu Zi so calm, Xiao Yan knew it was not a coincidence.
Now the practice of night Mo Xuan also just shows that he came to bathe purple.
Han Mu Zi is also Leng for a while, she has done the facilities to deal with, smiling and nodding.
"Of course, as long as Mr. Ye has his own choice, you can choose a designer after signing the contract."
Design clothes is just one of them, night ink Xuan is drunk man's meaning is not in wine, he fingers gently a hefty, "that all ordered."
Xiaoyan is a little stunned, so Did they get another big list?
Han Muzi is as calm as ever, "don't you think about it, sir? After all, you don't know the style of our company, in case... "
"No, I know very well."
Behind that sentence, night Mo Xuan is looking at Han Mu Zi to say, that vision is burning hot almost to burn a hole on her face.
He knew exactly what he was going to do.
"Well, just a moment, sir. We'll prepare the contract. Do you have your ID card with you?"
The night ink Xuan passes out the ID card.
Small Yan then took to copy, Han Mu purple also follow up, two people get a contract.
Because there are few people in the company now, so many things are done by Han Muzi himself.
When she followed her, Xiaoyan still bumped her arm: "don't come here, what can you do with your hand now?"
Listen to speech, Han Mu purple is a Zheng, low head stupidly looking at oneself to be bandaged the hands that can't move at all.
Yeah, what can her hands do now?
But She just stood up in a strange way.
Night Mo Xuan previously because see her, so forget to look at her, just stare at her face.
Now after she gets up, yemoxuan finally has time to see her.
Five years has changed her from a wooden beauty to a charming woman.
She is no longer as plain as before, but a touch of makeup, although wearing casual, but very tasteful.
However, it is obvious that her dress today is different from that of the day when she met at Debao restaurant.
That day, she can be said to be a very capable but delicate woman. Today, she has the flavor of a little woman.
After making a good contract, Xiaoyan and Han Muzi return to yemoxuan.
"Mr. night, look at the contract." Xiaoyan pushes the contract to him.
Night ink Xuan almost did not look closely, directly waved his name.
"Now is it all right?"
Han Mu Zi was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
I didn't expect him to sign so well that he didn't even look at the contract.
Back then When he signed that agreement, was it the same?
"Yes, thank you." Han Muzi let Xiaoyan put away the contract, and then said politely: "happy cooperation."The night Mo Xuan stretches out a hand toward her, Han Mu Zi is stunned.
"Isn't it pleasant to cooperate?" Night Mo Xuan picked pick eyebrows, with a little ruffian gas.
Han Mu Zi pursed her red lips and slowly stretched out her hand.
Night ink Xuan this just saw, her hand wrapped gauze, gauze above also stained with a little red blood.
Just one eye, the ruffian gas on the night Mo Xuan's face disappears clean, dangerously squints eyes to stare at her hand: "what's wrong with the hand?"
His abrupt change of voice makes people feel surprised, even Xiaoyan can't help looking at the night ink Xuan.
"Just a little hurt." Han Mu Zi will hand back, faint smile: "sorry, stained with some blood, do not shake hands with Mr. night."
Listen to speech, night Mo Xuan lifted eyelid for a while, discover this woman's eye ground a piece of indifferent color, obviously is intentional.
She didn't want to shake her hand at all.
Of course, if her hand was hurt, he would not force her to shake hands with him.
Silent for three seconds, night ink Xuan change and hook up lips, voice with a evil color.
"Yes, it will be very pleasant."
The word "happy" is very hard to bite, as if to squeeze it out.
One side of the small Yan Wei can not smell to wrinkle his nose, always feel strange.
Han Muzi asked Xiaoyan to take him downstairs.
After the night ink Xuan left, Han Mu Zi sat down again and moved her fingers. She wanted to take the cup of coffee on the table and have a drink. When she moved, she found that her hands could not be used at all.
That's all.
Wait a little longer and she'll go home.
Soon, Xiaoyan saw off yemoxuan and went back upstairs.
"Mu Zi, are you ok?"
Han Muzi sat there, as if she didn't hear her.
Xiao Yan bit his lower lip and called out: "Mu Zi?"
Han Mu Zi came back and looked at Xiaoyan standing beside her: "what's the matter?"
"You're distracted." Xiao Yan reminds me.
Han Muzi was silent for a moment, got up and said: "if there's nothing wrong, I'll go back first today. The company's affairs will trouble you these two days."
"It's OK. It's all up to me. I'll discuss with you about the important things. You can take care of the injury on your backhand first."
"Good."