Mr. Mu, stop bullying Professor Jian.

Mu Qing'an doesn't speak like Jiang Shaoqing. He knows how to avoid the important issues and knows what words and tone to use at what time.

His emotions were expressed, and his words were full of worry and heartache for his brother.

Such emotions easily made Jian Zhinian fall into heartache. He didn't say anything else, but his steps became much more hurried, and the ten fingers hanging by his sides clasped into his palms.

When going upstairs, Jian Zhinian put his hands on the handrail, calmed down for a few seconds, and then stepped onto the stairs.

"Is your brother busy this time when you go back?"

Mu Qing'an realized belatedly that Jian Zhinian was acting strangely, and said with a guilty look on his face, "Well, sister-in-law, this is a blessing in disguise for my brother. At the beginning of the year, when the company was the busiest, it was Jiang Shaoqing and I who were busy..."

"I can help my brother now. This time when he came to H City, Jiang Shaoqing and I have almost dealt with everything. He is not very busy..."

"Sister-in-law, are you feeling sorry for my brother?"

Mu Qing'an followed Jian Zhinian into his office. Seeing him sit down, he also sat down on the chair opposite the desk.

"Yeah." Jian Zhinian did not deny it.

"My sister-in-law is so nice to my brother." Mu Qing'an flattered with a smile.

Jian Zhinian did not answer. Instead, he asked about Mu Qingan's studies. After explaining to him the professional courses he had missed last time, he casually asked, "Do you want to join the experimental project team as soon as possible?"

Mu Qingan was surprised and asked, "Can I?"

"As long as you can arrange your time, it's fine." Jian Zhinian typed on the keyboard, his eyes focused on the computer screen.

Mu Qingan was a little excited and said, "I will coordinate the time."

"List your free time and send it to me. I will pick a project team for you to join."

"Okay, thank you sister-in-law."

Jian Zhinian got a headache from hearing her call him "sister-in-law" all the time, so he said, "In the future, when you are in school, call me 'teacher'. Don't do it like the first time you started class and just get used to it."

"Got it, thank you sister-in-law...thank you Teacher Jian."

Jian Zhinian sent Mu Qingan away, and on the way to the laboratory, he took the initiative to call Mu Qingyuan.

Far away in S City, Mu Qingyuan was holding a general production and sales coordination meeting. The sales department and the general managers of each factory insisted on their own opinions and were arguing fiercely, almost slamming the table.

Mu Qingyuan had a grim expression and remained sullen without expressing his opinion. It was obvious that neither of the two camps' proposals satisfied him.

In the conference room, except for a few people of higher rank who were still arguing, everyone else was trembling in fear. They wondered who would be more unlucky if President Mu brought the matter back and spoke up?

At this moment, the phone rang in the conference room.

The universal ringtone, with vibration, had everyone looking around for a moment, wondering who would dare to have a meeting with President Mu without muting their phone.

Just as everyone was observing a moment of silence for a reckless person, at the end of the conference table, Mu Qingyuan picked up his cell phone. His stern expression softened a little, and with a swipe of his thumb, he actually answered the call.

"Zhizhi..."

Jian Zhinian stood downstairs in the laboratory and stopped: "Qingyuan, are you busy?"

"in a meeting."

"Um...did I bother you?"

"No, what's the matter?"

Jian Zhinian smiled and said, "No, I just wanted to call you."

Mu Qingyuan glanced at the silent meeting room, covered his lips and coughed lightly, and felt an urge to get up and go out for a phone call first.

Jian Zhinian seemed to be aware of his situation. The curve of his mouth deepened a little, and he said softly: "Ayuan, I just missed you. I won't disturb you from work. Bye."

Mu Qingyuan only felt a soft electric current transmitted from the cochlea, directly to the heart, and then spread throughout the body.

"Me too."

Mu Qingyuan replied and then hung up the phone.

His eyes, which were tinged with warmth, did not cool down instantly when he looked at the executives in the conference room again. He just had to make it clear what he should say.

"Instead of wasting energy on making a fuss, it's better to spend it on marketing and increasing production. All departments and factories have been working hard these days, and I have seen it all.

The market for Yuanchi Automobile is booming right now. The sales department has done in-depth research on customer intentions and customer retention, and all factories have made every effort to increase production. The secretary will contact you later to make a good plan, and the necessary resources will naturally be allocated to you.

Zhiyuan Technology never treats any employee unfairly. In the coming period, everyone should go all out, and we are waiting for your good news in the annual report!"

"Meeting dismissed."

Mu Qingyuan walked out of the office. The sales manager and the general managers of various factories, who had just been arguing with each other, looked at each other.

The sales managers were all social experts, and they immediately looked curious: "Who is Zhizhi? If anyone knows who Zhizhi is, I'll treat everyone here to dinner tonight!"

"Tsk, you're a salesperson at the headquarters and you don't know anything, yet you want to ask us who are in charge of the factory. Shame on you!"

"That's right. Mr. Mu's expression makes me think he is in love!"

A female executive observed carefully: "Didn't you notice that Mr. Mu has an extra ring on his hand today?"

"Boss Jiang, don't walk so fast!"

A large group of people chattered in the conference room for a long time before they dispersed. In less than an afternoon, everyone in Zhiyuan knew a piece of gossip -

Mr. Mu is in love!

The president's wife is called 'Zhizhi'.

Mu Qingyuan went in and out of the office several times and keenly noticed the inquiring looks of several assistants in the general manager's office. After enduring it several times, he finally couldn't help but call Fang Xinbai in.

When Fang Xinbai heard it, he understood instantly.

"Mr. Mu, you received a call during the afternoon meeting... Everyone is wondering if you are in love? And some are a little curious about the future president's wife..."

Mu Qingyuan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that just because he answered a phone call, the entire group would pay so much attention to it.

He frowned and fell into deep thought.

Fang Xinbai broke out in a cold sweat. Wouldn't President Mu think that his employees were too idle and want to make an example of them to scare the monkeys and make them shut up?

Just when Fang Xinbai was lost in thought, Mu Qingyuan spoke up -

"Well, have the communications department send an email to all employees in the system, publicly soliciting wedding proposals. They must be unforgettable, low-key and romantic."

"Also, remember to tell me that my marriage partner is a man. You should draft the content of the email yourself and send the submitted proposal directly to my email. The final proposal that is selected will be funded by me personally and rewarded with 100,000 yuan."

"Okay, okay, Mr. Mu."

Fang Xinbai was shocked again.

Is it going so fast?

Mr. Mu started planning the wedding right after being proposed to?

Others may not know who the future president's wife is, but he knows...

He should be able to participate, right?

Jian Zhinian, who was far away at K University, received Mu Qingan's free schedule early the next morning. He never thought that his casual phone call would bring such a gossip feast and prize-winning activity collection to Zhiyuan's employees...