Chapter 819 Young Master Yi Is the Uncle

"Don't you want to sleep more?"

"I will turn into a pig if I still sleep." Gu Shinian turned his head, looked at the sun outside the window, and rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Qin Muchen raised his voice and asked playfully: "I originally thought you would have to sleep until this afternoon to wake up. It seems that I was indeed merciful last night."

No, you misunderstood!

How could he be merciful?

She couldn't even count how many times she had done it last night.

She only remembered that she had begged for mercy many times.

Her voice became hoarse, but the man still refused to let her go.

"Have a good rest." The teasing should be moderate, otherwise you will have to sleep on the sofa when you go back tonight.

Qin Muchen's voice was gentle: "I'll get off work early and go back to be with you."

A deep voice reached my ears, extremely gentle.

Gu Shinian suddenly remembered that he kissed her ear, said those sexy words with those thin lips, and his cheeks couldn't help but blush. He gave a perfunctory hum and quickly hung up the phone.

Over there on the phone.

Qin Muchen leaned against the wall and stared at the person on the screen of his mobile phone with an extraordinarily gentle smile.

Gu Shinian, little fool.

He pushed the door open and entered.

All the management in the room lowered their heads and reduced their presence.

Just now, Qin Muchen went out to answer the phone.

It was also equivalent to suspending their interrogation.

Qin Muchen didn't sit down. He held the pile of reports on the table with his fingers and threw them out with a snap: "Redo it."

Two words, missing the deadline.

The management staff were stunned for a moment, and they all felt like they were surviving.

Qin Muchen's original words just now were clearly... I'll give you one hour to redo it, and if you're not satisfied, get out.

When I got a call back, my words changed.

Moreover, he seemed to be in a good mood.

The management in the room looked at each other. After Qin Muchen went out, they got together and said, "Who, who called just now?"

"Master Mu, don't mention how happy you are."

"Yes, although he has always had an iceberg face."

"Young Madam, I guess. You know, in this world today, who else can influence Young Master Mu's mood?"

"Who has the young lady's phone number? In this way, we will have a gold medal to avoid death in the future."

"If you, a grown man, dare to have the young lady's phone number, you are not afraid that Master Mu will kill you."

According to rumors, their Young Master Mu is, well, a very jealous person.

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As soon as Qin Muchen arrived at the office, he saw someone sitting on the sofa playing games. The secretary outside the room said to him tremblingly: "Well, Mr. Mu, if he wants to come in, we don't dare to stop him."

After all, his identity is there.

Qin Muchen didn't say anything, walked in and closed the door.

"Hey, you're back?" Yi Chen put the phone away and looked at him with a smile.

Qin Muchen's face showed no warmth, and his eyes stared at him without any emotion.

Yi Chen felt weak when he looked at him: "Hey, don't look at me like that. I just want to come and tell you, arrange a position for me in the SEC. I finally convinced my dad to let me stay here to study. .”

"reject."

Qin Muchen uttered two words coldly.

Yi Chen coughed: "Why?"

After all, he is also the future presidential heir.

Qin Muchen didn't even bother to give him face.

Why?

Qin Muchen sneered.

A man covets his woman and now wants to stay. Why?