Mu Shicang held her back and said, "It's okay. I'll talk to Mr. Ma. You go over there and play games. After the talk, we'll have lunch with Mr. Ma."
Yang Shushu wanted to refuse, but Ma Zhengtao immediately made the decision: "Yes, let's have lunch together. The old man hasn't talked enough with the little girl. Let's continue the conversation during lunch."
"Look, Mr. Ma has invited you, so you should give him some face, right?" Mu Shicang pinched her shoulders again.
Yang Shushu glared at him from an angle where Ma Zhengtao couldn't see her, then found a place and took his phone to play with it.
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When Wang Qiaoran returned to the office, someone came in a short while later. It was the senior who sat opposite the new secretary.
The woman walked in and placed a document on Wang Qiaoran's desk. Wang Qiaoran looked up and asked, "Did you hear any noise from inside just now?"
The woman shook her head. "No sound was heard. But Assistant Wang, Yan Yan really did fight to let Mr. Ma in. She definitely wouldn't tell Mr. Ma about Yang Shushu's identity. Even if Mr. Ma misunderstood, it wouldn't be your fault. Yan Yan would definitely be blamed."
"Haha, so sometimes a woman's breasts are directly proportional to her brains." Wang Qiaoran sneered, picked up a document, looked at it, and stood up. "You go ahead and do your work. I'll take the document inside."
The standing woman twitched her lips and thought to herself: Wang Zhu really holds a grudge. He still remembers Yan Yan's mockery of her for having big breasts and being brainless.
Although Mu Shicang already knew what he had done, since it was already done, he had no intention of pursuing the matter. Wang Qiaoran felt that she had to take a look at her own results to make herself feel better.
But when she arrived at Mu Shicang's office and saw the situation inside, she almost couldn't maintain her dignified and cold demeanor. She didn't understand why the person who should have been taught a lesson or even kicked out of the office was now openly staying in the reception area, playing with President Mu's mobile phone, eating snacks, and occasionally cursing his gaming teammates in a low voice.
Wang Qiaoran was so shocked that she was reluctant to put down the document in her hand. Mu Shicang had to remind her: "Miss Wang, put down the document. You can leave first."
"Ah? Oh, I wanted to ask Mr. Mu where I and Mr. Ma were going to have dinner. I made reservations in advance."
At this time, Ma Zhengtao waved his hand: "No need, we will go to the restaurant Xiao Yang recommended later. I heard that the food is very good. I want to try it."
Wang Qiaoran looked at Ma Zhengtao in astonishment. If one said that Ma Zhengtao didn't get angry because of Mu Shicang's face, and Mu Shicang didn't care in order to maintain everyone's superficial harmony, then it would be understandable why Yang Shushu could still stay there so comfortably.
Then, Ma Zhengtao's attitude and address at this time are not the same. What happened here just now?
"Well, that's it. You go out first." Mu Shicang didn't look at Wang Qiaoran. He knew Wang Qiaoran's attitude towards Yang Shushu in the past, but he just ignored it. But today he was a little unhappy. He once again felt that this was not a good mood. He had to take Yang Shushu out as soon as possible so that more people could know her and some people could see her as soon as possible.
After finishing their business, the three of them went directly to the restaurant introduced by Yang Shushu.
In fact, Yang Shushu had worked in this restaurant before. The Sichuan cuisine here is very distinctive. She only mentioned it briefly when chatting with Mr. Ma before, but she didn't expect that Mr. Ma would remember it. The three of them had a very enjoyable meal together.
After lunch, Mr. Ma was taken away by his secretary, and only the couple was left. All the thorns in Yang Shushu's body came out.
She sat in Mu Shicang's car, picking her teeth while arrogantly saying, "Because of me, you and Mr. Ma signed an extra five years of contract. Don't you think you should thank me?"
"How does it have anything to do with you? Isn't it because of my ability?" Mu Shicang was in a good mood at the moment and teased her with a smile.
"When I was chatting with him just now, I heard that he was originally planning to sign a two-year contract with you. The raw materials of Mr. Ma's company are of good quality and the price is fair, but the price you offered is too low. Moreover, the supply schedule is irregular. Sometimes the goods are not available on time, and sometimes you need a large amount of goods. This makes it very difficult for him to do his job. If we were not old partners, I think he might not renew the contract with you. But this time, you really showed your sincerity to continue. But he also wants to thank me."
"Thank you for giving him a massage to please him?" He curled the corners of his mouth, and displeasure was evident in his eyes. She had never given him a massage before.
"What are you talking about? Am I that superficial? I just casually mentioned it. Maybe you're serious about your work and very strict about product production. Sometimes it might be because you're doing the wrong work, or destroying a lot of raw materials and resupplying them, that's why the occasional purchase is like robbery."
Mu Shicang was stunned. He didn't expect that Yang Shushu was so capable of capturing people's hearts. Mr. Ma particularly appreciated people who worked seriously. Although he tried his best to behave this way in front of him, it sometimes gave people a deliberate feeling, which was not as good as others mentioning it inadvertently.
"Okay, what reward do you want? A bag? Clothes? Jewelry?"
Yang Shushu curled her lips in disdain, then said, "Is there anything more affordable than cash?"
Mu Shicang looked her up and down, a little thoughtful: "Is it really unintentional?"
Yang Shushu thought for a moment and said, "Then do you think I will go out of my way to help you?"
"Of course, as my wife, isn't it your duty to help me?"
"Really? Then as my husband, isn't it your responsibility to support me?" Yang Shushu stretched out her hand towards him.
Mu Shicang was actually a little surprised. In the past, in order to keep a distance from him, she insisted on not spending a penny of his money. Although she would wear the clothes he gave her, it was because she seldom went out and there was nothing she could do.
But this time she reached out to me frankly. Was it a change in her mentality or her feelings?
Thinking of the change in his feelings, he suddenly felt his heartbeat jump up, so he quickly collected his thoughts, stopped guessing, and directly took out the checkbook: "How much do you want? Write it yourself."
Yang Shushu was stunned this time. She was just talking casually and didn't even mean that he could really pay her. Are all rich people so generous?
Seeing that she didn't take the checkbook for a long time, Mu Shicang deliberately gave her a provocative look with a half-smile: "What? You don't dare to take it?"
"Stop talking nonsense, there's nothing I'm afraid of." She yelled, snatched the checkbook, picked up the pen in front of the car and wrote a number on it.
Mu Shicang didn't see how much she wrote. He was reversing the car. When she returned the notebook to him, he glanced at it and saw the traces of the pen through the previous page. He couldn't help but be stunned -
One two, three zeros?
Two thousand yuan?
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