Mu Shicang arranged Yang Shushu to the reception area next to him, then took out snacks and drinks from the refrigerator and cabinets: "Wait a moment, it will be over soon."
Seeing President Mu suddenly become a wife slave, the elites' faces were shattered. They could only stare blankly at President Mu as if he was coaxing a little ancestor, waving snacks one by one, unscrewing the lids of drinks, and at the same time taking out a tablet for his wife to play with to prevent her from being too bored.
Yang Shushu was completely stunned. She stared blankly at him as he finished everything. Then he walked back to the office area. Like a Sichuanese, he suddenly changed his expression and said in a gentle and businesslike manner: "Let's continue."
Elites: Boss, we didn’t know your face-changing skills were so top-notch!
Yang Shushu stared silently at the snacks in front of her. After a while, she seemed to have come to her senses and grabbed a bag of potato chips with her other hand. She picked up the tablet with her other hand. Occasionally, she looked up at Mu Shicang. Sometimes, when their eyes met, he would wink at her gently. She actually felt embarrassed and avoided his gaze with a blush.
Then, he didn’t see the tenderness and tenderness in Mu Shicang’s eyes, nor the miserable expressions of the elites who were fed a mouthful of dog food.
Finally, after about half an hour, the elites were able to escape from the room full of dog food and fled in panic one by one.
Yang Shushu was puzzled by the hurried departure of everyone. "Are you so scary? Are you running like there's a monster chasing you?"
Mu Shicang sat next to her, hugged her, and kissed her first.
"What do you want to eat?"
Yang Shushu thought for a moment and said, "Whatever."
He didn't force her to think about it, so she nodded and decided to call to make a reservation first. At this time, there was a knock on the office door. Mu Shicang was not very happy, but he still let someone in.
Yang Shushu guessed it might be Wang Qiaoran. After all, she was so jealous just now. Now that they are the only two in the office, shouldn’t they come out to show their presence?
But the person who came in was another girl who seemed somewhat familiar.
The girl was holding a document in her hand. When she saw that no one was at the desk, she was stunned for a moment. Mu Shicang said, "Put it there."
The girl put the documents on his desk, but did not leave immediately. Instead, she hesitated and stopped in the middle of the office.
Yang Shushu blinked. Could this be the little light bulb sent by Wang Qiaoran?
The gentleness on Mu Shicang's face disappeared, and it instantly became cold: "What else?"
The girl was startled, and her expression looked like she would run away at any moment, but just when Yang Shushu thought she would leave, she walked towards them, her hands tightly clasped in front of her, her head lowered, not daring to look at Mu Shicang, but raised her eyes to glance at Yang Shushu.
At this time, Yang Shushu remembered that it seemed to be the girl she had met before, the only girl in the office who had never been laughed at by the secretary. But now she looked much more capable, and she didn't recognize her for a moment.
"Boss Mu, I...I have something I want to tell you."
Mu Shicang raised his eyebrows. This was a newcomer to the secretariat. He had a basic understanding of his subordinates. He usually worked diligently, but he didn't seem to be very good at handling interpersonal relationships. In addition, he was a newcomer, so he was often pushed to work and had to work overtime until very late.
But these were none of his business. He was just curious about what this usually inconspicuous newcomer was going to say to her.
Perhaps because the girl was the only one who didn't look at her differently since she came here, Yang Shushu had a good impression of her. So she said, "Sit down and talk slowly."
Mu Shicang looked at her and she blinked: I'm interested in listening too.
He smiled and ruffled her hair: "Sit down."
The girl sat nervously opposite the two men, her hands tangled together on her legs, her teeth tightly biting her lower lip. If you didn't do this, your upper and lower teeth would probably fight.
"Boss Mu...I...I'm telling you, could you please not fire me and transfer me to another department?"
She finally mustered up the courage to look at Mu Shicang.
But he just said: "Let me tell you what happened first."
The girl lowered her head again, twisting her hands together, her voice slightly nervous: "I... I heard Mr. Mu making a phone call and learned that Mrs. Mu had been kidnapped."
Mu Shicang raised his eyebrows: "And then?"
Yang Shushu stared at the girl, wondering what she wanted to say?
Perhaps because she had spoken, the rest was easier. The girl spoke much more fluently: "Before that, General Manager Mu, your second uncle, and Mrs. Mu came to the company looking for someone. Before you came back, Assistant Wang brought coffee to them, and Mrs. Mu said something to Assistant Wang."
When Mu Chunyu was mentioned, Yang Shushu frowned. Considering that the girl had mentioned before that she was kidnapped, could the two be related?
Mu Shicang thought the same as she did. He had been investigating this matter these days.
"What did she say?" Mu Shicang's voice grew cold.
The girl shrank her shoulders in fear and didn't dare to speak. After all, they were all members of the Mu family, and she was taking a certain risk.
Yang Shushu glanced at Mu Shicang, then spoke before him: "Just tell the truth. No one will know what you said here today except the three of us."
The girl looked up at her, her almond-shaped eyes bright and warm, and in them was a firm commitment. For some reason, facing those eyes, she calmed down again.
"I heard Mrs. Mu mention Zuo Jinheng's crazy fans to Assistant Wang, and there was something suggestive in her words."
"What does it imply?"
"I...I can't really explain it. Everyone in the secretariat knows that Assistant Wang likes President Mu, so she doesn't like Mrs. Mu. I...I recorded it...I...I didn't do it on purpose at first. I just pressed it accidentally. I really..."
When she talked about the recording, her voice was very low. She knew it was wrong, but she didn't know why she let the recording go on at the time.
Mu Shicang didn't argue with her about this. He just said, "Open it and listen."
The girl quickly took out her cell phone——
At first, there was no sound inside, only the occasional footsteps and the sound of people explaining their work. Later, these sounds gradually faded away, and the sound of high heels stepping on the ground gradually became clearer.
"What are you doing here?" A female voice came from inside. It was Wang Qiaoran.
"I...ordered coffee for Mr. Mu and Mrs. Mu." This was the girl's voice. The tone she used when speaking to Wang Qiaoran was surprisingly similar to the one she used when speaking to Mu Shicang, even more fearful.
"Oh, really? Give it to me, I'll take it to you." Then the sound of a cup was heard, followed by footsteps that went a little farther away.
At this time, the sounds around gradually quieted down, and only the sound of breathing could be heard. The girl looked up at Mu Shicang, then quickly clicked fast forward: "I didn't mean to eavesdrop there at the time, I just wanted to wait for Assistant Wang to come out and tell her something."
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