Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful

There was also a few seconds of silence on both ends of the phone, and then another scream of anger broke out on the other end of the phone: "Fake? Fake, what is your assistant chasing all over the street? You also yelled for fear that people all over the world would not know. Some important thing in your company has been robbed, you think I am stupid!"

"It's really silly. om" Mu Tingfeng still had a blank expression on his face, but the smile hidden in his eyes betrayed him.

Ordinary people may not be able to see it, but the old housekeeper has watched Mu Tingfeng grow up since he was a child, how can he not see the slightest changes in this young master?

But it is precisely because of this that the old housekeeper becomes more and more frightened when he sees it. When will Master and Miss Zhao...

"You...say...what...what!" Zhao Youlin is really going to explode. Fortunately, there is a long telephone line between the two now. Otherwise, she is really not sure whether she will Immediately rushed to the other side to punch him a few times.

"That thief is a commercial spy for the enemy company. Giving him the documents is just a good show planned. If you hadn't been there, this good show would have come to a successful conclusion."

Mu Tingfeng didn't know what was wrong with him. In normal times, he didn't bother to explain so much to others, but he really said it today, because... it's just that the people on the phone are stunned.

In fact, as he wished. Although Mu Tingfeng didn't speak in detail, Zhao Yulin was not stupid, how could she not understand the deep meaning of the other party's words.

After working for a long time, I helped someone catch the thief and was nosy. He arranged it early in the morning and was ready to come out a mission impossibility, plan a trick, lead the snake out of the "hole", catch the turtle in the urn, or not. Be careful to mess up. om

It happened that I was injured and lost my important information. I really lost my wife and broke down!

After thinking about this, Zhao Yulin's heart was even more angry, and she kicked the ‘bed’ side table next to her again.

Mu Tingfeng suddenly heard a muffled sound from the other end of the phone, raised his eyebrows, pretending to be indifferent: "If there is nothing else, Ms. Zhao, just hang up. There are still many things on my side. Be busy."

The old housekeeper sneaked out of the various houses together with the sound of the wind on the side, tidying the living room, cleaning up the trash, doing supper, etc. The servants who were floating around nearby heard the unsmiling young master's face. When the person who changed the'color' said such words, he almost slipped under his feet and threw his five bodies on the ground.

Have a lot of things to be busy? I have been sitting in the lobby since the afternoon, reading the newspaper, but in fact, in a daze, and have been in a daze for the whole afternoon, who dare to speak nonsense with his eyes open and tell others that he is busy now? !

It's a pity that the person on the other end of the phone didn't know the truth at all, so he had to let President Mu flicker. Hearing the other party's order to evict customers, he hurriedly said, "Wait a minute."

Mu Tingfeng pretended to be impatient and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Zhao Yulin forced herself to calm down and took a few deep breaths before she gritted her teeth and spit out a sentence: "Your file is with me, so you took my file."

"So?" Fortunately, Zhao Yulin can't see Mu Tingfeng at all now, otherwise she will find that this man's always cold and sharp eyes are ‘dangling’ at this moment with a somewhat funny and nasty smile.

"So, both of us accidentally took the wrong things, shouldn't you return my things to me?!"

In response to Zhao Yulin's violent emotions, someone understated three words: "Why?"

"what?"

"We took the wrong things, but you took the things yourself. What you took was useless waste paper, and what I took seemed to be important to you. The value is different, why should I return it to you?"

"..."

At this moment, the thousands of words in Zhao Yulin's heart can only helplessly converge into one word in the end: "Damn!"