Chapter 403

This made Zhang Yu speechless.

When Han Muzi said their shortcomings at the meeting that day, she did hold them in her hand.

"That doesn't prove that she has the ability. We have been in this industry for many years. She wants to know these shortcomings. She can ask people to check them. In this world, only asking for money, there is nothing that can't be done, isn't it?"

"Yes, there's really nothing you can't do with money." Li Junfeng looked back at Zhang Yu with a smile: "for example, you hate her to death, but you still stay here for money."

This sentence was like slapping Zhang Yu in the face.

Make her whole person unable to come down.

The surrounding cold moon sneered, and Xiao Yiyi couldn't help chuckling.

Shu Guo'er on Zhang Yu's side snorted and smiled with disdain: "I told you earlier that if you don't like it, you'll leave. You don't want to. It's for this."

"I......" Zhang Yu was so angry that she couldn't speak, and her heart was even more angry.

And everyone has no longer paid attention to her. Zhang Yu pinched her hand at the edge of the corner of the table and bit her lower lip in anger.

Damn bitch, we'll see!

What if you have a child with Han Qing? You don't have the name of a young grandmother. You'll step down sooner or later!

Han Qing

Zhang Yu's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Conference Room

Before Han Muzi went in, he gave Xiaoyan Xiaomi beans and asked her to take good care of him and don't let him run around.

Xiaoyan turned around and wanted to shut Xiaomi bean in the office.

"Your mommy's hand is hurt. I have to help her, so you stay in the office by yourself. Is there a problem?"

Xiaomi Dou shook his head: "no problem, but aunt Xiaoyan, I think I can sit in."

"Sit in?"

"Yes, aunt Xiaoyan, Xiaomi Dou is so good that he won't talk disorderly if he is a spectator ~"

"Er, this..."

Xiaomi Dou simply stepped forward, held Xiaoyan's arm and said, "aunt Xiaoyan, I can send you my uncle's picture."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan suddenly straightened his waist and looked dignified.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand."

"It's my uncle's private photo, not the one in magazines and news ~"

Private photos

Xiaoyan imagined Han Qing sitting on the sofa in casual clothes and trousers, bathed in the night lamp, and instantly felt that the whole person was in a state of mind.

"Aunt Xiaoyan, how about this in exchange?"

"It's a deal!"

For the photo of the male god, she will be shameless once!

Isn't it just a spectator? She can still be the Lord!

So finally, Xiaoyan directly took Xiaomi Dou into the conference room and arranged him in the back position. Xiaomi Dou had no objection and sat on a high chair with a pair of short legs swinging under the table.

When others came in, they couldn't help looking at Xiaomi Dou a few more times when they saw this scene.

When Lengyue menstruated beside him, she suddenly stopped and took out a big white rabbit milk candy from her pocket and handed it to Xiaomi bean.

Xiaomi bean saw it for several times. When he looked at it, he showed satisfaction, but he didn't reach out to pick it up, but smiled and said, "thank you, beautiful sister, but Mommy said that children can't eat too much sugar, otherwise it's bad for their teeth."

Hearing this, Leng Yueyue couldn't help glancing at Han Muzi sitting on the throne. Her eyes were looking at this side gently. She didn't become cold when she looked at Leng Yueyue's eyes.

There was nothing wrong with Han Muzi, but Leng Yueyue was uncomfortable. She avoided Han Muzi's eyes and said, "your mommy lied to you. It doesn't matter to eat one occasionally."

Xiaomi Dou paused. In fact, Mommy said, you can't eat stranger's food casually.

But... Xiaomi Dou looks at Han Muzi.

Han Muzi smiled and nodded. Xiaomi Dou stretched out a pair of small hands to pick it up in a holding posture.

Even if an ordinary child likes sugar, when an adult hands it to him, he directly reaches out his fingers to grasp it. Because they are children, these actions do not bring any magazines. No matter what kind of actions they are, they are the most innocent state of children.

But the millet bean in front of him, now holding it with his hand, really stunned Leng Yueyue.

"Thank you for your beautiful sister. Xiaomi Dou likes you very much."

Leng Yueyue was stunned for a few seconds and quickly put the white rabbit milk candy into his hand.

"You're welcome, little guy. If you like, my sister will bring it back to you next time."

When Leng Yueyue sat down in her seat, she looked at Xiaomi Dou with a little surprise.

This little guy's upbringing is really good.

Suddenly, Leng Yueyue looked at Han Muzi. Regardless of her strength, at least her teaching to children was good. She also probably knows why she can still keep so calm in the face of the noise of them.

After people arrived, many people still looked at the position of Xiaomi bean.

Zhang Yu didn't dare to talk at this moment because she had suffered a loss on Xiaomi Dou before. She was afraid that the little guy would open his mouth later and give herself a hole.

"It seems that everyone is here. Now let me see the results of your efforts last night."

Then the door of the conference room was pushed open and a thin body came in.

The crowd looked at the source of the sound.

The boy's cold side face reflected indifference under the light.

"Lin Zheng!" Xiao Yiyi's eyes lit up as soon as she saw him, and then got up and walked towards him.

But the boy ignored Xiao Yiyi and directly crossed her and came to Han Muzi.

Han Muzi looked at the boy calmly.

The white shirt was washed very clean, but it still made him thin when it was put on the boy, and his face and lip color were a little pale, but even so, the boy was still handsome.

But the eyes were as cold as ice without any temperature.

This look made Han Muzi stunned and thought of another person.

At the moment, the boy had come to her and looked at her coldly.

Xiao Yiyi followed nervously and wanted to pull his sleeve, but he didn't dare. He could only look at him: "Lin Zheng, what's the matter with you?"

Han Muzi was still calm. He looked at himself, and she looked up at him.

"What's up?"

Lin Zheng's pale thin lips moved and suddenly reached out and put a book on the table.

Han Muzi glanced at it and took it: "the draft you drew?"

Then she turned over and said, "now that you're here, go and sit down."

Lin Zheng looked at her with complicated eyes, but at last he didn't say anything. He turned and returned to his seat. Xiao Yiyi hurried to follow her.

Han Muzi opened the draft and looked at it, but the expression on his face was more dignified.

She raised her eyes and looked in the direction of Lin Zheng. It was not her illusion. The young man's work had become the work of the dark Department.