Chapter 975: Couple's Night Talk (1)

Wushuang still said the same thing, only those who understand her can understand how good Su Ran is.

"It's not like you can't go home after you get married. Don't Mu Jinchen and I go home every weekend? Besides, Ms. Cheng has a son like Mr. Jun, which she can only dream of."

"If you don't marry that bastard, he is now Ms. Cheng's precious egg. If I marry him, my position will be more stable, and I won't even have a place to stand."

"Don't wait until my baby knows how to make soy sauce. If you are still arguing with Mr. Jun, there will be a generation gap."

Su Ran took a breath of cold air and looked at Wushuang with her big round eyes seriously, "Shuangshuang, this is a big problem. I have to go back and think about it..."

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For several days, Chenyu's employees discovered a very shocking thing, that is, they were unsmiling. Director Mu, who was as noble and cold as the moon in the sky, often had a smile on his face recently. Occasionally, an employee would call him " "Hello, Dong Mu" or "Good morning, Dong Mu". He would also nod seriously, and sometimes even reply with "good" or "good morning".

As a result, people within Chenyu bumped into each other or people bumped into the wall occasionally.

Because Dong Mu's smile is so pretty.

Chenyu Media has long announced the marriage news of their Director Mu and Vice President Jing. The employees have speculated that the wedding is approaching, and people feel good about happy events.

After living like a pig for a few days, Wu Shuang could no longer sit still at home. The most common activity every day was to answer the phone. Mu Jinchen naturally called frequently, and Xia Muxue and Mu Zhilan would also check on her every day. As for the situation, Wushuang has always been in good health except for the stomach problem, but now it makes her feel like a fragile doll. She particularly doesn't like this feeling.

Regardless of whether Mu Jinchen agreed or not, he was determined to go back to work.

Mu Jinchen couldn't help it, he also knew that she was bored staying at home, and seeing that her mental condition had gotten better these days, and with the nutritious meals carefully prepared by Wu's mother, her face turned rosy.

In the end, he decided to put a desk in the chairman's office as Wushuang's office, so that Wushuang could be under his eyes at all times. This was his final concession.

"Mu Jinchen, you are unreasonable. I have my own office, why should I go to your office to work? How does this look to outsiders? I appreciate that you care about me, but there is really no need to be like this. I am not fragile. baby."

Wushuang was unhappy and a little agitated. He even refused to eat and tried to reason with Mu Jinchen.

"Baby, if you have something to say slowly, don't get excited. Listen to me first. The planning department is not a department directly led by you. The focus of your work now is just to go all out and do a good job in the design analysis of Jinshei Madrigal, as well as the preliminary work. This is a special project and should be divided from the planning department. In addition, the Jing family must also start familiarizing themselves with the operation. I have communicated with my father and Qi Dong will send some important documents over for you to review. There's nothing wrong with having me by your side. I'm not doing this just because of your body. Think about it."

The man's voice was very soft, light, and persuasive. He spoke unhurriedly, and the look he looked at the little woman was full of indulgence, like a helpless parent educating a child who was not very obedient. .

The longer they get along, the softer his heart becomes toward Wushuang.