He is cold and distant

The food that Bian Fanxu had just put into his mouth was almost choked by Mu Yuanzhu's words.

"Yes, I got up too early." Bian Fanxu finally understood, and Mu Yuanzhu answered without hesitation because he didn't want to have anything to do with him, "We are different."

"It seems that the two of you have accumulated too many problems in your mind." Bian Zimo almost finished his breakfast, "You have to figure it out, otherwise this ghostly look will hinder your perception."

After speaking, he took a step and left the living room.

Mu Yuanzhu's brows were slightly frowned, a little absent-minded, eating his porridge, what the young master said just now... Did he get rejected again?

While eating the meal, Bian Fanxu silently said in his heart: Don't make trouble, don't make trouble, or you will die.

After the two finished their breakfast, they were sent to school together by Housekeeper Kun.

Ten minutes later, the car arrived at the school gate, butler Kun put the two of them off the car, and then returned to Bian's house.

Bian Zimo was already sitting in the office at this time, looking at the documents on the table, everything was going on in an orderly manner.

It is the role of the villain, which can only be brought into play later. At this initial stage, there is nothing to worry about.

The problem the protagonist is facing now seems to be his personal grievances with the Bian family.

There is not much time with Mu Butler, and the final relationship issue.

However, thinking about it carefully, it seemed that he couldn't get away from it, which made him a little bit involved.

He has nothing to fear when the protagonist ruins the Bian family. In terms of feelings, he has nothing to do with him. In the end, the protagonist has a successful career and love, and then he can withdraw.

Thinking about it this way, it doesn't seem to be too difficult.

"Dong dong dong..." There was a knock on the door outside suddenly.

"Enter." Bian Zimo's thoughts were interrupted, and his eyes turned to the door.

"Boss, this is the progress of the project in recent days." Yu Yihe handed the document in his hand to Bian Zimo.

Bian Zimo took the file, opened it and browsed it roughly, then put it on the desktop, and affirmed it in his words, "It's going well."

"As long as you are satisfied." Yu Yihe had a gentle smile on his face.

Bian Zimo also smiled slightly, "Your previous company suddenly closed down, can I ask the reason?"

"At that time, I was too young, and I was a little eager for success." Yu Yihe didn't hide anything.

"So you are recharging your energy now, and then preparing for a comeback?" Bian Zimo continued to ask.

"Not bad." Yuyi still kept a smile on his face.

"What would you do if the car overturned instead of a comeback in the end?" Bian Zimo never figured out why the protagonist and the villain had a harmonious ending.

"It's not impossible." Yu Yihe thought seriously about Bian Zimo's words, "No matter what, you have to give it a try first."

"If the car really overturns in the end, then I think I can take the opportunity to change to another car." In Yu Yihe's too frank words, there was some helplessness and amusedness mixed in.

"Your way of thinking is also quite novel." Bian Zimo felt that considering the villain's current optimistic and open-minded state of mind, the result must not seem so important to him.

"I hope you can win the round in the future." Bian Zimo continued.

"I will do my best." In fact, Yu Yihe is a person who pays more attention to the process than to the result.

"Now, please start your work." Bian Zimo smiled.

"Okay." Yu Yi agreed, then turned and left the office.

"Brother Yu, what did you and the boss talk about?" Shang Er saw Yu Yihe returned to his seat, and chatted with him.

"Of course it's work." Yu Yihe shook his head helplessly at Shang Er's little gossip mentality, "Otherwise, do you still want to talk about something personal with the boss?"

"Why not?" Shang had a little excited look on his face, "The boss is so good-looking, Brother Yu, you should check his mouth and see if the boss has a date?"

When Qu Yuangang heard Shang Er's outrageous words, he stretched out his hand and patted his head lightly, "Second son, are you here for work, or for a blind date with the boss?"

"Still want to be a matchmaker?" Qu Yuangang continued.

"My surname is Qu, what are you talking about?" Shang Er protected his head so as not to be attacked by Qu Yuangang again, "I am an employee, and I am caring for the boss."

"You haven't solved your single problem yet, and you still want to care about your boss?" Qu Yuangang felt that Shang Er was too enthusiastic.

"You are a strong man, why are you talking about being single with me?" Shang Er didn't care about Qu Yuangang's words, "Find someone first, and let me open my eyes before talking about it."

"Okay." Yu Yihe smiled helplessly at the daily conversations between these two people who didn't deal with each other, "You two are both single, so don't talk about anyone else."

"Brother Yu, are you single too?" Shang Er felt that it was necessary for him to refute Yu Yihe.

"So, I have never participated in the discussion between the two of you." Yu Yihe didn't care much about these small things.

"Brother Yu, you're not good at it." Hearing Yu Yihe's words, Shang Er transferred the object of his enthusiasm to him, "If you don't make a move, the good girls will be taken away by others. "

"Shall I introduce a few to you?" Shang Er continued.

"I said you wanted to be a matchmaker, did you really do it?" Qu Yuangang patted Shang Er's thin head, "Brother Yu, do you need your introduction?"

"Your surname is Qu, talk as you say." Shang Er said with a slightly dissatisfied tone, "Why did you still move your hands?"

"You can't touch people's heads casually, you know?" Shang Er continued.

"Both of you, don't talk about anyone." Yu Yihe put the two documents on the positions of Shang Er and Qu Yuangang respectively, "Work hard."

"Brother Yu, there are so many survey data?" Shang Er looked at the document in his hand, and looked at the blank data analysis on it, with a tone of surprise.

"If you can't finish in the morning, you are not allowed to have lunch." Yu Yi said in a serious tone.

Shang Er fell silent, busy on the computer to call up the data he wanted to use, and then compared them one by one.

Qu Yuangang didn't say much, he looked at his own files, and at the same time he was meticulously working on his own work on the computer.

A few people simply got serious, and the work efficiency was extremely high. After one morning, all the tasks that were explained were almost completed.

Bian Zimo was in the office, sorting out the project materials to be used in the future, and before he knew it, it was noon.