After the divorce, she couldn't hide her boss status

"very good."

After hearing Mu Yinyin's reply, Fu Siye finally relieved the coldness of his lips, and raised an imperceptible arc.

His long fingers brushed over the folds of his cuffs, and his gaze remained on Mu Yinyin, "Mu Yinyin, you'd better do what you say."

The voice was understated, but with a hint of warning.

Mu Yinyin's expression was not worried, and she even met Fu Siye's eyes without hesitation.

The gazes of the two met with sharp edges that were not giving in to each other. Fu Siye turned and left without saying anything more.

The atmosphere in the office was even more solemn, and in the end it was Lu Sinian who spoke warmly, breaking the silence.

"Yinyin, if you don't want to, we can refuse this cooperation. It's not that there is no chance of winning."

He knew the relationship between Mu Yinyin and Fu Siye, and he also knew that Fu Siye could not be here purely for the project.

But this project is really important to Lu's, and Fu's joining in the cooperation is undoubtedly a sure thing, it's better than tearing face apart.

After all, Fu's Group really chose to compete, and the old guys on the Lu's board of directors might not be able to sit still immediately.

Therefore, he did not directly refuse.

But it also put the right to choose in Mu Yinyin's hands.

It's just that Lu Sinian inevitably felt a little guilty, after all, he was the one who brought Mu Yinyin in.

But other than that, there is more unwillingness.

Thinking of Fu Siye's aggressive approach just now, Lu Sinian's lips almost formed a straight line.

Looking at Mu Yinyin's side face, Lu Sinian murmured these two words from his lips.

"Feel sorry."

Mu Yinyin's eyelashes trembled slightly, and Lu Sinian's words pulled her back from her daze.

"Isn't it just a cooperation?"

Lu Sinian didn't say a word, but the deep meaning in his eyes was enough to express a lot, but it's a pity that Mu Yinyin didn't notice it.

After adjusting her emotions, she blinked her beautiful eyes and smiled with her lips pretending to be indifferent.

"Don't worry, I can handle it."

……

After checking with Lu Sinian on the specific requirements of the blueprint, Mu Yinyin didn't return home until the afternoon.

The living room was very quiet, Mu Yinyin walked in with a small cake, and found that Fenfen was lying on the sofa reading a book of fairy tales.

The little guy was so engrossed in watching it, pointing at the words on it with his little hand so earnestly that Mu Yinyin didn't even notice when he walked behind her.

"What is Fenfen looking at?"

With a gentle voice, Mu Yinyin gently walked over and rubbed her little head.

Fenfen shivered in fright, and almost subconsciously shrank back, until she saw Mu Yinyin behind her, and then raised her smiling face excitedly: "Sister Yinyin, you are back! I am reading a book."

This instinctive cowardly reaction caused Mu Yinyin's heart to ache, and she couldn't help but hug Fenfen in her arms.

Fenfen nestled in her arms carefully, and said in a soft voice: "Sister Yinyin, this book is really good, but there are some characters that Fenfen doesn't know, can you teach Fenfen..."

"Okay."

Mu Yinyin nodded, but also lost in thought.

I'm busy with work and can't be at home all the time. At Fenfen's age, it's time for her to go to kindergarten.

But thinking of Fenfen's past, Mu Yinyin hesitated.

Children always have keen observations, and Fenfen immediately noticed Mu Yinyin's hesitation, which made her palms that were pressing on the pages of the book involuntarily tighten a bit.

Fenfen opened her mouth, her voice was weak: "I'm sorry, sister Yinyin."

Fenfen's words pulled Mu Yinyin out of her daze. She looked at the little girl with a guilty expression in front of her, and reached out to stroke her hair.

"What's wrong? Why did Fenfen suddenly apologize?"

Facing Mu Yinyin's question, Fenfen pursed her lips, tentatively pinched the corner of Mu Yinyin's clothes with her fingertips: "As long as Fenfen can stay with Sister Yinyin..."

Fenfen likes Mu Yinyin, so she cherishes every minute and every second she spends with her.

These words fell into his ears, and Mu Yinyin's heart ached.

Children of her age should be happy without restraint, but now they have such a cautious character, no matter what they do, they are timid.

Mu Yinyin took a deep breath, "Fanfen, don't worry, you can tell your sister anything you want."

Her fingertips brushed over Fenfen's hair, but when she lowered her head, there was a bit of hesitation between her eyebrows and eyes, but in the end she chose to speak.

"Does Fenfen want to go to kindergarten?"

When she said these words, Mu Yinyin obviously felt that Fenfen's body in her arms stiffened.

Mu Yinyin was a little annoyed, her proposal was a little too hasty.

Before Mu Yinyin could change her words, Fenfen in her arms nodded, "Okay, Fenfen is going to kindergarten."

Her voice was very slow, with a soft tail, but trembling imperceptibly, just like a kitten.

Mu Yinyin breathed a sigh of relief.

She rubbed her little face affectionately: "There are so many children in the kindergarten, and they will all play with Fenfen, so Fenfen won't feel lonely."

"Really! Fanfen is willing."

There was finally light in Fenfen's eyes.

With the child's approval, Mu Yinyin decided to hand over this glorious task to Wan Yu, while she continued to draw architectural drawings.

"My little ancestor, I asked someone to contact the international kindergarten with the best teachers and conditions here, and they promised to let Fenfen go to school first."

"It's just a matter of household registration, which needs to be resolved as soon as possible, otherwise Fanfan will never have an identity, and her name will not be right."

Mu Yinyin held the phone under her chin, and was still quite strong in her hand to delete, delete, and modify the drawings, "Thank you, Miss Wan, as long as Fenfen's kindergarten can be settled, I will definitely treat you to a good meal."

"It's just a small matter, I can take care of it with two phone calls. I'm still a little busy here, so call me if you have anything to do."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Yinyin stared at the first draft drawing in her hand, talking to herself.

"I always feel that something is missing..."

This is her first attempt at drawing architectural drawings and she wants everything to be perfect.

To prevent being caught by that mad dog Fu Siye, catch her and not let go.

Jiang Ling looked at Mu Yinyin's woebegone look these days, so she deliberately asked a few architect friends to come over to help.

Finally, the first draft of the design was sent to Fu Siye, Lu Sinian, and the relevant person in charge of the project on time.

It is also euphemistically saying that the project cannot make mistakes, and it will embarrass Fanxing.

It caused Gu Xiaoqi to follow behind his butt all day long, chattering and chattering.

"Boss Jiang, don't be too partial. I was drawing blueprints until my hair almost fell out. Why didn't I see you ask someone to help me?"

Jiang Ling pulled his lips, and said without hesitation: "If you have half the talent of Yinyin, I will also find someone to help you. Just like this project, the Lu Group is very satisfied with the first draft, and there is no feedback at all. The question is, if Xiao Qi were replaced by you, would you be able to do it?"

"Cut, Yinyin, look at him! He will kill me!"

Gu Xiaoqi called out to Mu Yinyin, but grabbed Li Chuan's arm, hid behind him, and made a face at Jiang Ling.

Li Chuan looked at the documents in his hand expressionlessly, but moved his body calmly, quietly protecting Gu Xiaoqi behind him.

Mu Yinyin was nestled on the sofa reading a magazine, and was happy to see them making a fuss, but at this moment, the phone rang suddenly.

Looking at the caller ID above, although Mu Yinyin was reluctant, she got through.

It was Fu Siye calling.

"Is something wrong?"

Mu Yinyin spoke concisely.

After all, the last time I didn't answer the phone, I got Fu Siye to show up at her door.

"Where are you now?"

Mu Yinyin's attitude was impatient, and Fu Siye's tone on the other end of the phone was still as cold as ever, and it was hard to tell whether it was anger or joy.

"I'm going to see you in the Fu Group now."