Exclusive Property: Mr. Mu’s Favorite

On the day of the contract signing, Ning Xiaofei did not celebrate with everyone, but apologized to everyone and rushed to Mu's Mansion.

Because it has already passed the off-duty time, the building is a bit deserted compared to the weekdays.

Because there were unexpected incidents such as troubles from the owners in the past few days, the security guards at the entrance of the building were also equipped with security guards. When I saw Ning Xiaofei, the security manager on duty ran across and greeted her to the elevator.

"In the past two days, is the company still safe?" Ning Xiaofei is concerned about the inquiry.

"Fortunately, okay." The security manager accompanied the laughter and considered the words.

However, the reluctant expression of the other party has already explained everything, and Ning Xiaofei’s heart could not help but sink down a few points.

She opened a new studio, she has been very busy, but since she knew the scandal, she has been paying attention to Mu's movements, such a large report in the newspaper, even if Mu Tianye assured her several times, "it is a small matter." "She still can't let go."

Going upstairs to the top floor, unlike the cold weather downstairs, all the rooms are lit with lights.

A staff member was holding a snack and coffee and saw that she was busy welcoming him.

"What about Mu?"

"Mu is always in a meeting, I am preparing to give them something to eat!"

Ning Xiaofei’s face, looking at the meeting room not far away, stretched out the palm of his hand, “Give me something!”

"This?!" The little assistant obviously hesitated.

"I will come out when I send in, it will not affect their meetings." Ning Xiaofei laughed.

The little assistant did not dare to disobey, and had to hand the tray carefully into her hand. "Be careful, don't burn it."

After picking up the tray, Ning Xiaofei turned to the direction of the conference room, the small assistant was busy chasing it out and helping her gently push the door open.

In the office, Mu Tianye is meeting with senior directors of several companies. Just a director made a suggestion, and he is arguing loudly.

"Stupid! Give up? That's a few billion, how to give up... Giving up there means that Muhammad cuts an arm and is still right..."

Everyone saw that he was really angry, and it was really chilling.

Sitting in the opposite side of the door, I noticed that Ning Xiaofei was slightly moving, and the high-ranking high-rise was also a stiff expression. He felt the other side split, and Mu Tianye’s brows became more and more wrinkled.

At this time, Ning Xiaofei had placed the tray on the table and placed a cup of coffee on his hand.

Feeling that everyone is different, Mu Tianye doubts his face and is welcoming her smiling eyes.

"You drink some coffee, moisten your throat and lick it!"

Blinking to him, Ning Xiaofei turned and walked away, and sent coffee and snacks to each high-level, and he would say from time to time, "hard work", "apology" and the like.

When several directors were very interested, they all got up and thanked them.

The ambiguous atmosphere in the room disappeared instantly, but it was a bit like a tea party.

Mu Tianye sat back in the chair and took a deep breath.

At this time, Ning Xiaofei had already finished the coffee and came back to pick up the tray.

"Everyone continues!"

With a whisper, she took a look at Mu Tianye and returned to the conference room.

Silence for a while, listening to her footsteps drifting away, Mu Tianye only reopened.

"Now, it's really tough for Muhammad, but it's not a big deal. Ten years ago, when I took over Muhammad, the assets of the entire Muhammad account, including desk and chair depreciation, were only three million, but The debt is 30 million.