Thinking about it, Mu Yuntian picked up the phone and called the bodyguard company.

He told the six best bodyguards to protect Mu Tang and Wen Xin, only then did he relax a little.

"Thank you! But I have to go out for a while. "

The man had a powdery smell. He took the iced coffee and drank it with his blue and white fingers before saying, "That's the taste, thank you!"

Zhang Jing was full of smiles, but in his heart he was thinking, "Isn't this what cola tastes like?" Drunk, choking you, sissy.

"Jingjing, help me make a cup of coffee!" Another girl wearing a yellow dress walked over and shouted at Zhang Jing.

He never thought that she would become Mu Yuntian's assistant here, and instead become the work of the entire company's employees. He thought that he could get close to Mu Yuntian, but who would have thought … Unexpectedly … Why did it become like this?

She took the cup from the girl and walked to the coffee room.

The woman behind him scoffed. A fox spirit, she had just entered the company and had already captivated her male colleagues. It was impossible for her to not show some respect.

Mu Yuntian who was just about to go to the bathroom saw this and ignored it. Usually, when these elderly people bullied the newbies a few days ago, they would let him see the strength of the newbies and their ways of handling things, but he did not really like them, even if he did not see the current situation, he would not really appreciate them. He liked people who used clever methods to turn the situation around.

After coming out from the washroom, Mu Yuntian saw that there was actually an extra cup of coffee that had just been brewed on the table.

Who had come into his office?

He picked up his cup and found a note: "Mubai, your latte coffee tastes just right. Zhang Jing."

He frowned slightly. He did not like this feeling. At the very least, he would have to send it over while he was in the office!

He moved the cup from its original position onto the table and did not drink the coffee inside.

A cold wind blew above his head, Mu Yuntian raised his head and realized that the air-conditioning in the office had been turned on. The current weather was not too hot, especially after the rain yesterday, the temperature was just right.

He casually picked up the remote control on the table and turned off the air conditioner. He didn't remember turning it on at all. It seemed like Zhang Jing had turned it on when he entered the office.

He picked up the phone on the desk and dialed Zhang Jing's desk.

"Come in."

"Alright." There was a faint hint of joy in his voice.

Moments later, someone knocked on the door.

Zhang Jing walked in with a smile.

"Is there something wrong with the Mubai?" She looked at Mu Yuntian, and then inadvertently swept her gaze across the cold coffee on the table.

"Did you just enter the office?"

Mu Yuntian's voice was light and there was nothing out of the ordinary, but this kind of feeling made people feel uneasy.

"I made a cup of coffee for you when I helped Sister Liu. When I realized you weren't here, I put the coffee on the table."

Mu Yuntian raised his head and looked at Zhang Jing, his gaze looking at his, her expression was a little nervous, but overall it was still considered appropriate, he was no different from the employees.

"Then you also turned on the air conditioner?"

Zhang Jing nodded and said, "I think it's a bit hot in the office, so I turned on the air conditioner for you."

"In the future, if there's nothing important, don't casually come in here. If I'm not here, don't even think about coming in."

"Mubai, I'm sorry."

Zhang Jing lowered his head apologetically.

"You can leave!"

"Alright."

Zhang Jing turned around and walked towards the door. When he closed the door, he glanced at the air conditioner above his. Water dripped from the air conditioner and dripped onto the wooden floor.

"Did Mubai praise you just now?" A male colleague walked over to Zhang Jing and asked.

"Must you praise me before you smile? I like to be happy at work no matter what happens. " Zhang Jing glanced at the man in front of her, then walked towards her office.

"Sister Liu, why did you fall asleep during work hours?" Didn't you have a good rest yesterday? " A rebuke sounded in the office.

The person on the table rubbed his eyes, looking confused, "No, I don't know what's going on, I'm just so sleepy!"

As he spoke, he let out a long yawn.

"If that's the case, you can wait for your resignation letter!"

"Alright, I'll start working right away."

The moment the leader left, the woman fell asleep on the table once again, looking as if she didn't even wake up from the thunderstorm.

In the afternoon, Secretary Yang rushed back from the outside and immediately rushed to Mu Yuntian's office after he returned.

"Have you finished investigating?" Mu Yuntian asked as he put down the document in his hand.

"Mubai, it's very strange. Yesterday, something went wrong with the Weihai Hotel's monitor, so there was no recording at all. It was just fixed today, so it must have been infected by a virus." Secretary Yang looked puzzled.

These people would not be so stupid as he had expected, but this also allowed him to know the extent of his opponents, at least not the kind of low-class, unplanned murder.

"I got it, you can go now!"

Secretary Yang nodded and walked out of the office.

Mu Yuntian turned on the computer, and an email message popped out from it. Just as he opened the email, he felt dizzy as if his eyes had become nearsighted, and the words on it slowly became indistinct.

He rubbed his eyes and looked at the computer. Suddenly, the words on the mail slowly converged into a face of a skeleton.

He quickly stepped back and turned off the power on his computer.

Did he catch a cold? Why do I feel dizzy? And he seemed to be hallucinating.