Mr. Mu, stop bullying Professor Jian.

Jian Zhinian couldn't help but worry after hearing Jiang Shaoqing's serious instructions. He finally got off work and hurried back.

Mu Qingyuan hasn't come back yet.

Jian Zhinian opened WeChat and sent him a message: "Are you coming back for dinner tonight?"

Unexpectedly, Mu Qingyuan responded quickly.

——No, just eat by yourself and don’t worry about me.

——Go to bed early.

Jian Zhinian was extremely surprised. Mu Qingyuan was always so busy that he would reply to his messages very slowly, and sometimes he would not even reply at all.

Is it because he is too bored at the old house with his cell phone in his hand?

Jian Zhinian replied meekly: Okay, I’ll wait for you to come back.

They waited until one o'clock in the morning. It started to rain heavily outside, but Mu Qingyuan still didn't come back.

Jian Zhinian's eyes were red from staying up so long and he fell asleep in a daze. He didn't see Mu Qingyuan either.

At half past five in the morning, Mu Qingyuan returned home in a somewhat dishevelled state, his clothes half wet and cold. The light in the entrance hall was on. He glanced in the direction of the bedroom and saw that the door was half closed.

He walked lightly and did not go in, but sat down on the sofa in the living room.

His body was a little stiff, his left hand resting on his knee, his right hand on his knee, rubbing it unconsciously. After a while, he leaned back on the sofa, looking tired and a little bored.

Jian Zhinian gets up early every day to make soup and opens his eyes at six o'clock.

When I walked out of the room, it was not yet fully light. I was startled by the figure in the living room, but fortunately I managed to hold myself back in time.

When did you come back? Why didn't you go to the room to sleep?

The heating wasn't on...

Jian Zhinian walked over quietly, turned on the air conditioner, went back to the room and found a blanket to cover him.

This action woke Mu Qingyuan up.

"What time is it?" Mu Qingyuan's voice was a little hoarse.

Jian Zhinian felt distressed and said softly, "It's only six o'clock, it's still early for work, go back to your room and catch up on some sleep, I'll call you when the time comes."

Mu Qingyuan looked at Jian Zhinian, shook his head and said, "No, I'll sit for a while."

On normal days like this, he would go straight to the company after getting off the plane, but today, somehow, he ended up back in this house.

Jian Zhinian frowned, dragged him to the bedroom, and ordered, "Go to bed!"

Mu Qingyuan leaned against the head of the bed, thinking that he would not be able to sleep, but the whole room was filled with the scent of Jian Zhinian, and he fell asleep with his clothes on without knowing when.

At eight o'clock, Jian Zhinian had to wake people up.

After more than an hour of deep sleep, Mu Qingyuan actually recovered a lot. The moment he opened his eyes and saw Jian Zhinian, he suddenly thought he was still in that warm staff dormitory.

Jian Zhinian urged him to go to morning class...

Mu Qingyuan woke up, glanced at the time, and his face darkened.

"Why did you call me now?"

Mu Qingyuan got up hastily, and when he got out of bed, he paused. He felt a sudden sharp pain in his knee, his face changed, he groaned, and almost fell down.

Jian Zhinian thought he had bumped into something, so he reached out to support him and said anxiously, "We can catch up. Why are you in such a hurry? We won't be late."

Jian Zhinian didn't know that Mu Qingyuan never arrived at the company later than eight o'clock.

Mu Qingyuan's face turned pale. He simply changed into a new set of clothes, didn't even drink the soup, and went out directly.

Jian Zhinian was stunned in the restaurant, and suddenly remembered that every time Mu Qingyuan went out, he seemed to be quite early...

When Mu Qingyuan arrived at the company, he found that his throat was dry and itchy, and he had a slight cough. He drank some water to moisten his throat.

Fang Xin knocked on the door and entered, opened today's schedule, and said, "Boss Mu, we have an appointment with Ande Battery's technical manager Cao to meet at 10 o'clock today, and Mr. Cao agreed."

"Okay, go and get ready first, and remind me at 9:30." Mu Qingyuan said solemnly.

Battery technology is the core of new energy electric vehicles. At present, Ande's battery technology is leading the industry. If in-depth communication can be carried out, it will be beneficial to Yuanchi Automobile's investment in the development of new production line battery technology.

Of course, Mulmosey has been increasing its investment in self-developed batteries. Now that the track has diverged, the research direction must not be wrong, otherwise it will easily lead to major corporate decision-making errors and the company will go downhill.

Therefore, he urgently needed to determine a new technical direction.

This time, Mr. Cao of Ande also wanted to have further discussions and exchanges. After all, Ande is also a leader in this regard.

As soon as Jian Zhinian entered the general manager's office, everyone seemed to be busy like a top, never keeping their feet on the ground.

Fang Xinbai had just come out and saw him standing there alone. He waved and ordered, "Go to the cafeteria to buy Mr. Mu a breakfast. Just a simple one. Mr. Mu probably hasn't had breakfast yet."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Jian Zhinian made a feint and took out a lunch bag from his seat. When Fang Xinbai came back after being busy for a while, he handed it to him directly.

"Secretary Fang, do you think this will work?"

Fang Xinbai glanced at Jian Zhinian. Just looking at this man's appearance and temperament, he would be pleasing to the eye even in the general manager's office.

"You are quite considerate. I will give it to President Mu."

Mu Qingyuan has been dealing with emails, as well as plans and signed documents submitted by various departments since he entered the office.

When I saw Fang Xinbai coming in with a lunch bag, I suddenly remembered that I had not had breakfast.

"Thanks, it's almost time, go get ready first, we'll leave in fifteen minutes!"

Fang Xinbai nodded and said, "Should we also bring along the technical assistant who joined yesterday?"

"Take him there, broaden your horizons, and test his level at the same time."

"Okay, Mr. Mu."

Fang Xinbai walked out of the president's office, went straight to Jian Zhinian, and threw him a pair of car keys.

"Go drive the car to the basement elevator entrance first. We will leave for Ande headquarters in ten minutes. President Mu said he would take you with him. You drive."

Ande Battery, Jian Zhinian is familiar with it.

Two years ago, when Ande Factory was mass-producing new technology batteries, he was invited to participate in a technical exchange.

He sat in the driver's seat of the Maybach, started the car, adjusted the air conditioner, and then set the navigation.

Not long after, Mu Qingyuan and Fang Xinbai got in the car and sat in the back seat.

The car was large enough, and Mu Qingyuan closed his eyes and rested as soon as he got in. He had not slept the previous night. The drive to Ande would take nearly forty minutes, so he needed to think about what to talk about later.

Jian Zhinian started the car and calmly glanced at Mu Qingyuan in the rearview mirror.

There were dark circles under the man's eyes. I wonder if he had eaten the breakfast he had prepared.

Along the way, he tried his best to drive steadily and not too fast. They arrived at the scheduled time. The moment the car stopped, Mu Qingyuan opened his eyes, his look clear and cold.

After the car stopped, Mu Qingyuan and Fang Xinbai got out first and walked in front, while Jian Zhinian was half a step slower in locking the car.

Seeing Fang Xinbai on Mu Qingyuan's left, Jian Zhinian naturally walked behind Mu Qingyuan's right.

When entering the reception room, Mu Qingyuan's eyes turned slightly inadvertently. He stopped and stared in astonishment. His face changed.

"Why are you here?"