Without waiting for her reaction, Shang Mu Nan straightened his neat collar, and his black shirt was very strict under his straight tie. He said:

"if you don't like to call me director Mou of Shang, you can call me Shangnan."

Shangnan? His nickname?

Zhai Tongxin opens her mouth and wants to ask clearly. When her eyes fall on the black shirt under his suit, the question she is about to ask suddenly changes to "why don't you wear a white shirt?" Such an idiotic question.

The next second, Shang Mu Nan's face darkened at the speed visible to the naked eye, and the expression like Mu Chunfeng on his face had disappeared. Before Zhai Tongxin reflected on what he had said wrong, Shang Mu Nan strode back to his office and slammed the door.

Dong!

Even if it's a glass door, it feels like a custom-made wooden door. Zhai Tongxin stands in the same place. She seems to have offended Shang Mu Nan again.

But why this time? Does he have some unknown disease? Not only contact cleanliness, but also allergic to certain words?

Or does Shang Mu Nan not like others to pry into his privacy?

Zhai Tongxin shakes her head. Although her fever has subsided, she is still a little weak when she insists on coming to work. She shakes off these ideas that have nothing to do with herself and devotes herself to the work of the day.

Zhai Tongxin is hosting an evening program. There is no special reason. Her marriage and mother-in-law Lu Yehong had a bad relationship before, so she chose the evening program to avoid disputes at home. According to the normal time, the recording should be finished at 9 p.m.

It used to be nothing, but since the divorce, when she had a baby daughter to take care of, Zhai Tongxin realized how bad the show she had chosen was.

But she is not a person who will trouble others, so she has never taken the initiative to shift gears. Of course, there are several hostesses close to her program, even if she is willing to speak, they will not change to her.

Who let Zhai Tongxin marry a rich and powerful husband before and become a single mother now?

After dinner, Zhai Tongxin sat down in the lounge to prepare her evening manuscript. Suddenly, her mobile phone in her pocket vibrated. She glanced at the three characters "director of business" on the screen. She felt a kind of unspeakable surprise.

After all, the last two meetings between her and Shang Mu Nan ended with her irritating each other. She thought Shang Mu Nan would not talk to her again in the short term.

Although I don't know what's the matter with her, Shang Mu Nan is her boss, especially when she is still working. After taking a deep breath, Zhai Tongxin picked up the phone. As soon as he was ready to take the most respectful attitude, the voice of Shang Mu Nan came from the other end of the phone:

"go downstairs."

Zhai Tongxin was confused by two short and powerful words. She held the phone to avoid her colleagues and whispered: "director Shang Mou, I will record the program later."

"Shall I say it again?"

The male voice on the other end of the phone can't refuse, so Zhai Tongxin has to put down her desk book, grab her mobile phone and run out.

"Oh, I'm in such a hurry to meet my boyfriend, right? So soon there will be a new love, our beauty Zhai's charm is invincible

Zhai Tongxin just came down the stairs and ran into the hostess who was in her previous schedule. The hostess was carrying a bag of takeout and was looking at her with unkind eyes.

Zhai Tongxin is too lazy to pay attention to her lemon essence. Holding her mobile phone, she looks at the location of Shang Mu Nan. In the fading sky, a low-key black Bentley rolls down the window, revealing Shang Mu Nan's cold face.

"Business director -" the hostess exclaimed, obviously did not expect that her boss would appear at the door of the company.

No, he seems to have been waiting here for a long time.

The director is not waiting for this woman, is he?

With complicated eyes, the hostess turns to Zhai Tongxin, who is on her side, as if to prove her conjecture. The next second, Shang Mu Nan opens the door and strides down. First, she looks at Zhai Tongxin, who is only holding a mobile phone, and then says:

"why didn't she take anything?"

"Well?" Zhai Tongxin doesn't know why. Does she need anything? He seems to be Didn't you tell yourself?

Shang Mu Nan didn't tangle too much on this issue. Instead, he let Zhai Tongxin get on the bus. Then he took a cold look at the numb hostess standing in the same place and said, "my name is Shang mu. If you have to make a mistake on this basic issue, I don't think you are qualified for the current financial program. Starting from tomorrow, Zhai Tongxin will take over your program. You will be her emotional partner. Also, I don't like to talk about other people's employees and people who want to take out and pollute the office environment. "

With these words, Shang Mu Nan gets on the bus and goes away, while the hostess is holding the delicious takeout in her hand and her face is distorted in an instant.

Zhai Tongxin, sitting on the co pilot's seat, clearly heard what Shang Mu Nan said. Looking at the familiar man in the driver's seat, she pondered and said:"Director Shang Mou, are you a little too strict?"

Shang Mu Nan did not immediately answer her question, but inexplicably replied, "Miss Cui."

Zhai Tongxin was confused and subconsciously went to look back. After confirming that there were only two of them in the whole car, his doubts became even more serious.

But Mou Nan didn't feel anything wrong. She continued, "Miss Cui, do you like Chinese food or Western food?"

Zhai Tongxin is very sure that Shang Mu Nan is talking to herself. She is impatient and corrects him, "director Shang mu, my surname is Zhai, not Cui."

"I know." Shang Mu Nan's answer was very calm, and he looked at her in the gap between the traffic lights. "So I don't think it's a small mistake to be forgiven when people call me" director of Shang. "

Well, it turns out that he is teaching himself a lesson again. Zhai Tongxin closes her mouth. A moment later, she is taken to a Sichuan restaurant by Mou Nan, a self opinionated businessman.

Jiangbei City is a small border town in the south. Most of the people here don't eat spicy food, but Zhai Tongxin is a real Sichuan girl. When she saw Shang Mu Nan bringing herself here, her eyes immediately brightened.

"Wow, when did a Sichuan restaurant open here? It looks very authentic. "

"Well, the chef is from Kawabata." Shang mounan didn't explain too much, but Zhai Tongxin couldn't wait to pull him in, and then ordered a lot of dishes that he wanted to eat for a long time but couldn't because of geographical restrictions.

When the dishes she had been waiting for were ready, Zhai Tongxin couldn't help rubbing her hands. When she looked at Shang Mu Nan, who had asked for a glass of white water from the waiter, she remembered that Shang Mu Nan didn't seem to have ordered. She looked at the male superior and said, "that Mr. Shang Mou, what would you like to eat? "

"Just those you ordered."

Zhai Tongxin breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that she and Shang Mu Nan had similar preferences. She couldn't help asking, "are you from Sichuan, too?"

"I'm from Beijing."

Beijing people It seems that she doesn't like to eat such hot and sweaty food. Did she do something she shouldn't do?