In the afternoon, Ye Xingchen woke up alone in an empty room in the villa. At this moment, her mood had stabilized.
No matter what, Mu Lichuan's inexplicable jealousy has nothing to do with her.
Although he seemed to have returned to his previous appearance, it was not without any room for negotiation.
Mu Yuanbo's confession words were indeed very easy to imagine. She thought it was time for her to try to understand this insecure boy.
"call……"
Ye Xingchen took a deep breath, straightened himself out slightly, and then strolled to the door.
Sure enough, Zhang Ming still dutifully stopped her at the same place.
"lady……"
Listening to Zhang Ming's slightly aggrieved voice, Ye Xingchen couldn't help but sigh and said proactively: "I know, there is still light rain in the sky, so I can't go out."
"What are you doing?" Hearing this, Zhang Ming was a little confused and didn't understand what the lady wanted to do.
"I just want you to give me a message."
Ye Xingchen frowned slightly, his expression slightly bitter, "I can't get through Mu Lichuan's phone number, so I want you to tell him for me that I want to see him."
"Oh, that's it. Madam, wait a moment."
After listening, Zhang Ming picked up the phone without hesitation and made a call.
My wife took the initiative to call the boss to express her concern this time. The boss must be very happy.
Then can he also take advantage of his wife's help and get a salary increase or something, hahaha.
"What's up?"
The phone was connected, and Mu Lichuan's indifferent voice came from the other end.
"Boss." Zhang Ming came back to his senses instantly, tensed up, and said slightly nervously: "It's like this. Madam said she couldn't get through to you. She wants me to ask what's going on?"
"Oh, by the way, Madam also said that she wants to see you!"
When Zhang Ming said this, he seemed to be asking for credit, and he couldn't restrain his excitement.
He was unaware of the "inexplicable" misunderstandings between the two.
"Ha!" The expected happiness did not appear, and Mu Lichuan suddenly let out a cold laugh.
"There is something going on in the company these days, and I really can't get away. Then tell her that I can't go back these days. If she has any request, take good care of her and let her have a good rest.
"
"Ah?" Hearing the sound, Zhang Ming thought he had heard something wrong.
My wife missed him, but the boss actually said that the company was busy? He couldn't come back?
"You should keep an eye on her these days while I'm away. The weather outside is unstable and she is weak. Don't let her go out."
As soon as the words fell, the phone call was hung up mercilessly.
Zhang Ming was stunned for a moment. The development of the matter was completely out of control.
Could it be that the CEO and his wife were quarreling again? They went home from a sweet date, but why did their relationship become so bad?
However, Mu Lichuan on the other end of the phone was not in a much better mood than him.
Mu Lichuan held his temples with both hands, frowning, and the pain in his heart made him unable to support his tired body.
The day finally came. Ye Xingchen said she wanted to see him because she had something to tell him.
But he was not in the mood to listen to what she wanted to say. Not only did he not want to hear it, but he was more afraid of hearing it.
In fact, he hasn't been that busy at all these days, but he just doesn't want to go back, not because he doesn't want to, but because he's afraid.
He was afraid to face Ye Xingchen, and even more afraid to hear from Ye Xingchen's mouth her deep love for Mu Yuanbo. He was also afraid that if he went back, Ye Xingchen would leave.
In fact, it's quite funny to think about it. As the dignified president of Sino-Vietnam Group, what kind of woman does he want? He actually lost to Ye Xingchen twice in his life.
Surprisingly, one day, he would be so timid about facing Ye Xingchen and dealing with another man's feelings.
Mu Lichuan laughed at himself, his eyes hurt, and he felt that he must be ridiculous now.
"Dong dong dong..."
A sudden knock on the door brought Mu Lichuan back to his senses. He adjusted his emotional state, returned to the indifferent president of the Sino-Vietnamese Group, and said coldly: "Come in."
The door was slowly pushed open, and Hua Yujin, the director of the design department, walked in slowly.
"President, the logo for cooperation with Chen's Group has been designed. There are currently several manuscripts. Can you take a look at it? Which one should you use?"
"Just make your own choice. You don't need to ask me about this."
Mu Lichuan said coldly, his eyes full of indifference to this matter.
"I understand." Hearing this, Hua Yujin was not too surprised. Their president usually paid little attention to such small cooperation matters.
"By the way, I will give you full responsibility for the follow-up on this matter in the future. Except for some necessary matters, there is no need to ask me about anything else."
Mu Lichuan has always had this attitude towards this kind of dispensable cooperation.
His indifference was completely within Hua Yujin's expectation. Knowing that there was no point in staying any longer, he said, "Yes, CEO, if nothing happens, I will leave first."
"Yeah." Mu Lichuan nodded coldly, but suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and he raised his eyes with a bit of anticipation and nervousness.
"Hua Yujin." He stopped the person who was approaching the door and asked, "Did Ye Xingchen participate in this design?"
Hearing this, Hua Yujin thought for a moment and said, "Madam participated in this design at the beginning, but the logo she designed was only a first draft and cannot be used at this time."
After a while, Hua Yujin seemed to remember something again and continued: "But if you need it, I can have someone bring her things over."
Hearing this, Mu Lichuan's heart suddenly shook, and then he nodded and said, "Pack up all her things and move them in."
"yes."
After a while, two men came to the president's office with Ye Xingchen's things.
Under Mu Lichuan's guidance, they placed their things and left.
After the people left, Mu Lichuan looked at those things with nostalgia, and an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart.
He looked through all Ye Xingchen's things, looked at them again and again, and couldn't help but sigh.
That woman had really few things. Apart from these manuscripts, she only had this tablet and some work records on the tablet.
Unconsciously, he looked at these things for nearly an hour. In a daze, he thought of Ye Xingchen again.
Although she hasn't used these things for a long time, there still seems to be a trace of her breath left on them.
Mu Lichuan touched these manuscripts and couldn't help but think of Ye Xingchen sitting at his work position, sketching them bit by bit.
He had to admit that even touching these old things of hers was enough to make him fall in love with them.