Camille walked up toward this side, her eyes falling on Mu Jianing. From her clothes to her words and deeds, she felt that this girl was not worthy of going to Tingyun!

Seeing her being stopped, Camille was in a much better mood, and a hint of smile that you were just as smiling as you were.

It’s not that Mu Jianing is not good, but that Tingyun is too good.

At this time, an important meeting was being held in a spacious and bright conference room upstairs. Tingyun sat in the dominant position, with company executives next to him.

At this time, the WeChat video rang. He picked up his phone and saw Jia Ning's avatar. He looked at everyone again. He connected without any hindrance, "Jia Ning."

Everyone looked up at the president! His eyes were curious and gossipy!

They have not only seen the word Jianing in today's news, but also remember when the screen was cast in the conference room last time...

"Brother Ting, I'm downstairs of your company and I've cooked black chicken soup for you with my own hands. Can I come up?" Jia Ning didn't know where he was, nor did she know who was around him, but she thought he was the only one, "I was stopped by the security guard."

Mu Jianing said softly, with a little playfulness in her tone and a strong love.

"Xiwen, you go down and pick up Miss Mu." Tingyun's voice was gentle.

"yes."

"By bye~!" Mu Jianing hung up the phone sensibly and waited patiently.

Just now, she saw the beautiful smile on Tingyun's face. She thought to herself, he must also want to see her, right?

Since the WeChat video is voice-over, all the executives present in the conference room heard what Mu Jianing said to Tingyun.

It’s really so fucking to say ‘Brother Ting’!

"Cough!" Tingyun looked at everyone, put down his phone, and returned to his true colors in one second, "The meeting continued. Who was the turn to speak just now? Please continue."

At this time, Xiwen had already pressed the elevator door and stepped into the elevator, and wanted to go down to pick up the future president's wife.

If he is always in the company for benefits on the wedding day, he may be able to enjoy the joy.

In the magnificent hall downstairs.

The security guard also heard what President Ting said, so he saluted politely, "Wait for a while, the layout upstairs is complicated, and the special assistant in Xiwen should have come down soon."

"Okay, you can do it first." She stood still and waited.

The security guard turned around and left, Camille stood in front of Mu Jianing, wrapped her hands around her chest, and looked down at her from a high point.

Facing the French woman's sight, Mu Jianing looked confused and thought, is she a customer of Ding's Group?

So she smiled at Camille very politely and gave in to the side.

"Just just have a relationship, are you so happy?" Camille looked at her scrutinizedly. "Now these days, falling in love does not mean getting married."

So fluent in Chinese?

Listening to this tone... Could it be that this foreign girl likes Tingyun and is a rival in love? Mu Jianing analyzed.

At this time, the ladder door opened and Xiwen walked towards this side.

Mu Jianing had no time to delay, so she wanted to deliver this love soup to Tingyun!

So, based on the principle that no one offends, she looked at the woman with a smile, "If someone else is in love, are you so sour? He may not marry me, but he will definitely not marry you, otherwise why would he not confess to you?"

"Miss Mu." Xiwen came over, "Please come with me."

"Okay!" Mu Jianing looked at the sore camille, held the insulation bowl and walked towards the elevator, "Is he busy?"

"The Party Office is having a meeting, so you have to go to the office to wait for him for a while."

"Okay! No problem!"

Camille is really speechless! He whispered in French over and over again, "Tingyun's taste is too unique, this girl is too ordinary, right? Just make a soup and show her diligence? Shouldn't the boss's marriage be evenly matched?"


Chapter completed!