The CEO's husband didn't come home every night, and Secretary Chu was angry

This is not a compliment, it's clearly deliberate trouble!

Cao Minhui's face immediately darkened. This was a Cantonese dish she had learned from the chef of the InterContinental Hotel overnight. Wasn't Chu Mu telling Yi Yichen that she had packed it from the restaurant to fool him?

The most hateful thing is that she got the first bite.

She was so angry that she wanted to slap her right then and there.

But she remembered what her parents taught her, that she had to be gentle with Yi Yichen and never be violent towards Chu Mu again.

"Secretary Chu actually likes to eat it, so eat more." Cao Minhui looked grim, glaring at Chu Mu with a warning.

Chu Mu smiled happily, and making the arrogant young lady suffer a setback was quite interesting.

She took another piece of fried shrimp from the Typhoon Shelter and put it in her mouth, then said, "Miss Cao's cooking skills are really good. It would be even better if we had a bowl of rice to eat."

Cao Minhui's face flushed red, and she glared at Chu Mu angrily, clenching her fists tightly, wishing she could tear her into pieces on the spot.

Chu Mu pretended not to see anything and tasted every dish.

Seeing this, Yi Yichen said in a cold voice, pretending to be angry: "You can eat mine."

After that, he handed her the white rice.

Chu Mu took it with a smile: "Thank you, Mr. Yi."

Yi Yichen stood up, a little annoyed: "I'll go to the cafeteria."

Turning around, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Cao Minhui watched Yi Yichen leave. Her cooking plan had completely failed. Chu Mu was such a clueless woman.

"Chu Mu, I didn't expect you to be so scheming." Cao Minhui crossed her arms and looked down at Chu Mu.

Chu Mu was not afraid. He looked over and said innocently, "I didn't understand what Miss Cao said. I praised your cooking skills. Are you unhappy?"

"Stop playing dumb!" Cao Minhui raged. "You're trying to be a mistress, and you still have the nerve to do that."

Chu Mu looked at him calmly, putting food into his mouth intentionally or unintentionally, "I am trying to be a mistress, isn't Miss Cao? Knowing that Mr. Yi has a wife, she still took pictures of him in bed and ran downstairs to look for underwear.

Today she even brought food with her. Don’t say this is a sister’s love for her brother.”

After she finished speaking, Cao Minhui stood there in a daze, looking a little bit unbelievable. She didn't expect that her mouth was so powerful and every word she said hit her sore spot.

She laughed in anger, "When I pursue Yi Yichen, that's called being well-matched. When you pursue Yi Yichen, that's called being a mistress!"

She grabbed Chu Mu's collar, her eyes filled with jealousy and cruelty: "Is Xishan Villa comfortable to live in? You probably won't be able to live there in your lifetime."

Chu Mu paused for a moment while picking up the food. She had been to Xishan Villa and knew where she lived.

She was pursuing me pretty closely.

Chu Mu put down his chopsticks, pushed Cao Minhui away, and said provocatively: "You don't have to rely on myself, just rely on Yi Yichen."

"You!" This sentence hit the point directly. Cao Minhui wanted to get close to Yi Yichen, but even if she tried every possible means, Yi Yichen was getting further and further away from her. On the contrary, the relationship between him and Chu Mu was visibly getting closer.

She was filled with rage, her eyes red, and she slapped Chu Mu in the face.

This time Chu Mu would not let her go. He grabbed her wrist and slapped her in the face.

The slap caught her off guard. Cao Minhui covered her face and stared at her in amazement. This was the first time in her life that she had been hit by someone other than her parents.

But Chu Mu wasn't afraid at all, nor did he feel any guilt. Instead, he said frankly, "Miss Cao, this isn't the Cao family. It's not a place where you can just slap someone. I'm not someone who will just sit back and take it. Last time you slapped me, I held back for Yi Yichen's sake. Today, I'll just give you back."

"Also," Chu Mu continued, "bed photos show the man and woman behaving intimately. That's what we call bed photos! Otherwise, they can only be called group photos."

She deliberately emphasized the last sentence.

Cao Minhui's face turned ashen, and she stared at Chu Mu with a cold and murderous look.

Chu Mu's eyes were smiling, and his face was calm as usual, but his words were particularly irritating. "I'm going to the cafeteria to have lunch with Yi Yichen."

There was a 'crash' sound.

Cao Minhui swept all the food on the table to the ground.

The exquisitely designed lunch box was smashed to pieces, and the delicious food was spilled all over the office floor. It almost splashed onto Chu Mu.

She straightened her back and walked out of the office slowly.

Cao Minhui's hair stood on end with anger. She stared at her desk fiercely, "Chu Mu, just wait for me. Sooner or later, I will send you to hell."