"Mr. Mu, your ability to understand is getting worse and worse."
"Oh, maybe it's not that Mr. Mu doesn't have the ability to understand, but that the people around you don't have the ability to understand. However, Mr. Mu has become more and more like a fool, and he will believe whatever the chief executive around him says."
The corners of Mu Yuhuai's lips curled up, his expression full of sarcasm.
How could it be possible to chop off the paulownia wood?
After all, Tong is Tong, which is related to his mother's surname. Mu is Mu, which is related to Mu Jin.
He just wanted to kill Mu.
After Mu Yuhuai explained this, Mu Jin was even angrier than before. When he wanted to say something, Mu Yuhuai hung up the phone.
Mu Jin was angry, and the manager next to him probably heard it. Mu Yuhuai was in a good mood, and he was bursting with inspiration.
Everyone in the studio: "..."
In fact, they have always found it strange that every time the boss and Mu Jin quarrel, they are in a very good mood.
Realizing that Qian Yan was looking at him, Mu Yuhuai couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to. A very special feeling emerged from the top of his heart. He couldn't stop it from the beginning, and he didn't want to stop it.
In fact, he had discovered it a long time ago and made preparations for it.
Maybe, now is the time.
He quickly found a file from the hidden folder and sent it to Qian Yan.
"This is a mobile phone game. You can play it and relax." Mu Yuhuai was still a little uncomfortable when he said this.
But he usually has a cold face, and it's hard to notice if you don't look carefully.
Qian Yan glanced at him, picked up the file on her phone, and clicked the install button without hesitation.
"Boss, what kind of relaxing game is this? Why don't I have one? I want it too!" Chai Ronghuo shouted loudly, and everyone in the office looked at Mu Yuhuai, as if asking why they didn't have one.
Mu Yuhuai said: "You guys fight landlords, this game is not suitable for you."
Chai Ronghuo was even more curious. What kind of game was he unable to play? He, Chai Ronghuo, had lived for more than twenty years and had played all kinds of games. The games he played had more meals than some people had. No matter how strange it was.
He can also quickly figure out the tricks of the game.
Where does it not fit?
"Boss, don't you still believe in my ability?" Chai Ronghuo lay on his desk, "Send it to me for fun."
Mu Yuhuai rubbed his temples: "You can play again after Qian Yan clears the level."
Chai Ronghuo's face was filled with accusations. Just when he was about to shout out why, Yu Jiaojiao, wearing a fairy-like Han costume, quickly came up and pulled him away.
"Littlefoot, what are you doing?"
Yu Jiaojiao is about to burst into tears, why would someone give her such a tasteful nickname?
Mr. Chai is really ignorant.
The boss treated me so obviously differently, didn't he see something was wrong?
Here, Qian Yan had already installed the game. He raised his eyes and glanced at Mu Yuhuai, only to see him pretending to be staring at the computer screen seriously.
She buried her head and clicked on the game. It was pleasant and soothing music, accompanied by a line of text: Hello, Miss Duan, nice to meet you.
Qian Yan's brows rose slightly and he continued to click according to the instructions.
In an instant, two pictures appeared on the left and right. Picture A showed a smiling face, and Picture B showed the scene when they met for the first time at the gate of the villa area. There was also a line of prompts above: Please choose the most familiar picture for Ms. Duan.
Qian Yan: "..."
Send sub-questions.
No, scheming boy.
Mu Yuhuai was sitting next to her. From the corner of his eye, Qian Yan noticed that he was watching secretly. He tried to place his fingers on the position of picture A. As expected, Mu Yuhuai's whole body tensed up and he looked very anxious.