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

Tensions were already high before the cooperation even began.

Chu Mu didn't intend to give in. "If that's the case, then you can't call me sister. You should call me aunt. Right, nephew?"

Yi Fengteng's face darkened as he finished speaking. In front of so many employees, Chu Mu called him nephew. Wasn't this lowering his prestige? How could he gain a foothold in the company in the future?

"Why aren't you talking, nephew?" Seeing that he was still silent, Qi Man added: "How about calling me nephew?"

"Hahaha." Someone couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Yi Fengteng cast a sharp gaze over, "Chu Mu, I'm the president of Yi Corporation. How can I explain to my subordinates how you treat me like this?"

Chu Mu glanced at him calmly, "Now there's no difference between close and distant, why are you so hypocritical?"

Yi Fengteng was completely choked. He opened his mouth for a long time, unable to utter a single word in rebuttal. However, he was unwilling to lose like this. His eyes darted around, and suddenly he caught sight of Chu Mu's phone page.

She was replying to Yi Yichen's message.

Yi Fengteng raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said unhappily, "Pack up and have a meeting with the design department."

"Five minutes, five minutes, right here!"

Chu Mu’s eardrums were about to burst from his shouting. He frowned and clicked the send button: [Meeting].

'Didi'.

The phone rang smartly.

A message popped up on his phone. It was Chu Mu's reply. A bony hand tapped lightly, and Yi Yichen couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

Just then, Xiao Song walked in and said, "Boss Yi, Miss Cao is here."

"Let her in." Yi Fengteng raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

"Yichen." After saying that, Cao Mingjia walked in, carrying an exquisite lunch box in her hand, "I went to deliver food to Minhui, and brought one for you as well."

Yi Yichen glanced at her belly and said to Xiao Song, "Go get a lumbar pillow."

Cao Minjia opened the lunch box and froze in her hands. He was still worried about her belly, it seemed he still cared. She pulled the corner of her lip slightly and said angrily, "You're exaggerating. I'm only three months pregnant. It's not time to get tired yet."

Xiao Song went out to get a lumbar pillow, and Yi Yichen said, "You still have to be careful. I heard that the fetus is unstable and dangerous in the first three months."

"You know a lot. You must be envious. You want your own child too." Cao Mingjia seemed to be joking, but her eyes were secretly looking at him.

Yi Yichen didn't see it, and was immersed in the happiness with Chu Mu. "I have this idea."

Her heart suddenly sank, and Cao Minjia's signature smile faltered. But as she picked up some food for Yi Yichen, she regained her usual composure. "I made it just as you taught me. How about you trying it?"

So what if she truly fell in love with Chu Mu? Love in this world is the most fragile thing, it can break at the slightest touch. Chu Mu had only been with Yi Yichen for a short time, and she and he had over twenty years of memories.

"Not bad, you learn things quickly." Yi Yichen didn't notice her emotions and answered casually.

Cao Minjia: "Mr. Yi's way of praising people is really unique."

"Heh." Yi Yichen suddenly laughed out loud.

Cao Mingjia concentrated and asked, "What's so funny that can make President Yi so happy?"

Yi Yichen looked up at her and said, "Chu Mu likes to talk like this too. She never answers my questions properly. Sometimes I really can't do anything with her."

His pair of peach blossom eyes were as bright as autumn water, and Cao Mingjia seemed to see the shadow of Chu Mu in his eyes.

She couldn't smile anymore. "It seems Chu Mu really wins Boss Yi's favor."

"She is very different from you." Yi Yichen answered casually while waiting for news from Chu Mu.

Her heart felt like it was being squeezed hard, and a sour feeling surged up, burning her throat and making her feel uncomfortable. Cao Mingjia pursed her red lips, touched her legs, and slowly stood up. "It's getting late, I won't bother Mr. Yi anymore. Eat well, and wash your lunch box and return it to me."

"I'll let Xiao Song take you there."

"No need." Cao Mingjia smiled.

The elevator door slowly closed, and the smile on Cao Minjia's face suddenly turned cold, but her disordered mood was not enough to disturb her reason.

She opened her Moments and posted the photo she had just taken, captioning: [Learning to cook using someone's method and sending it to someone. Fortunately, it was delicious. Shhh [shhhh emoji]! This Moments post is not visible to someone.]