"You know what? When you're with us, you're really very frugal with your words. You're so quiet it's a little pathetic. I wouldn't go a whole day without saying a word, but I can count the number of words you say on my ten fingers."
"Yan Xin, why are you pulling me?"
Yan Bo was speaking excitedly when he suddenly felt someone pulling his sleeve. He impatiently pushed Yan Xin away, completely unaware that everyone in the office was looking at him with deadly eyes.
"Master Yan Ming, I would like to give you an immature suggestion, is that okay?"
Mu Nian's eyes darkened. "You say."
After getting Mu Nian's permission, Yan Bo said gloomily, "Master Yan Ming, I suggest that next time you call the Young Madam, you go to a place where there's no one. The way you were talking to the Young Madam just now really acted like a lickspittle, especially when you said those three corny words 'I love you', it gave me goosebumps all over the floor."
"It's not just me! Their arms, too."
As Yan Bo said this, he grabbed Yan Xin's hand and showed it to Mu Nian as if he was afraid that Mu Nian would not believe him.
"Huh? Yan Xin, your hands are so cold! These goose bumps are too big, right? It seems like you've really eaten too much, you bitch."
"Yan Bo!"
Yan Xin has always been good-tempered, but at this moment he was so angry at Yan Bo's stupidity that he yelled at him. He quickly pulled Yan Bo back to his seat and signaled him to shut up with his eyes.
Yan Bo and Yan Xin grew up together.
Yan Bo was responsible for causing trouble, and Yan Xin was responsible for cleaning up the mess, so the two of them had already developed a strong tacit understanding.
At this moment, Yan Bo looked at Yan Xin and realized that there was something wrong with the atmosphere in the meeting room.
He turned around stupidly and looked around the conference room. Those numb eyes didn't even show any sympathy, as if they were trying to distance themselves from him.
This group of ungrateful guys didn't even say anything to remind him.
Yan Bo complained in his heart and realized that he had said too much.
He turned to look at Mu Nian in fear.
When he saw the smile on Mu Nian's lips, he felt his scalp tingling instantly.
"Master Yan Ming, please, could you please stop laughing?" He felt uneasy because of laughing.
Mu Nian raised the ends of his eyebrows.
Doesn’t his smile look good?
"Since you like observing what I say all day so much, then from today on, you will stay by my side all the time and write down every word I say in a notebook. I will check it every day."
"ah?"
"I didn't hear clearly."
"I heard it clearly." Yan Bo answered stupidly, looking like he was about to cry but couldn't. "Master Yan Ming, can you change the way of punishment?"
He really doesn't want to follow Mu Nian all the time!
Not to mention that Mu Nian's powerful aura is too threatening.
Take Mu Nian, the workaholic, for example. He spends 22 hours at work or training in a 24-hour day, and he has to spend one hour reading in the remaining two hours.
In other words, Mu Nian can't even sleep for an hour every day?
Who else except Mu Nian can stand such a perverted lifestyle?
He doesn't want to die young without ever having a romantic relationship!
"no."
After Mu Nian finished speaking, he withdrew his gaze from Yan Bo and looked down at the report in his hand. "The meeting continues."
Under the conference table, Yan Xin held Yan Bo's hand.
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