C9 Flattered

Who sent it?

A bold guess suddenly emerged in his heart, but Mu Yao didn't dare to be sure of it. She pursed her lips and hesitated for a second. Finally, she opened the message out of curiosity. There were only four words written on the message:

It was a complete loss.

It looks like it really was from that big boss!

Mu Yao could not help but laugh. She could even imagine the other party's imposing kindness. In short, it was very … " "Relatives!" Thus, Mu Yao quickly typed out a reply: "Thank you very much!"

"Ding dong!"

When the text message notification sounded, Li Beichen was resting in the back seat with his eyes closed. He had taken off his formal tie, the collar of his shirt was slightly open, and he was leaning back in his chair, his whole body projecting a lazy, sloppy smell.

His long fingers casually fished for the phone beside him. His gaze was slightly cold as it swept across the screen. However, when he saw the contents of the screen, he paused for a moment. Following that, he smiled —

"Thank you very much!"

Simple and sincere.

It reminded him of the way her eyes glittered when she smiled …

His fingers were shining. The smooth screen moved, and his fingers gently caressed the line of text. After a long while, he seemed to have used the time to think through difficult questions, coming up with an answer for her. Then, the editor sent a word — —

"Yes."

"Young Master Li!" Seeing Li Bei Zhen put down his phone in the rearview mirror, Chen Ze hurriedly took the opportunity to speak up. "I have something I don't understand." He had thought about it from the signing conference, but he still couldn't figure it out …

"Go ahead." Li Beichen did not look at him, but only replied in a leisurely manner. He casually picked up the newspaper at the side and slowly started flipping through it.

"Just now …" Chen Ze wanted to say something but held back for two seconds. He was really unable to think of a way to use the word, so he asked in one breath, "Why not directly ask them for the person?" To them, Miss Mu is just a legal aid. "

How much influence could a small legal matter have on an advertising company? As long as Young Master Li spoke, the other side would definitely "deliver" him!

But Young Master Li did not mention it!

On the contrary, he put forward a rather bizarre condition — that during this collaboration, the company should always make public its progress, including the location of the advertising shoot, the choice of product spokesperson, the pattern of advertising production …

This put the advertising company in a difficult position: a lot of things are very fragmented! How to report?

Therefore, at that time, Li Bei Zhen "considerately conceded" and finally concluded, "Then we will see how fast you can progress based on the contracts you have signed! Tell your company's legal department to prepare and deliver it. I will personally see it. "

With that, he left the stage in a carefree manner.

Other than Chen Ze, everyone else was in a mess. Director Li didn't seem to care much about signing contracts, but he actually had the legal department send out the contract form … He would?!

He recalled his memories.

Chen Ze looked back from the rearview mirror and found that Li Bei Chen was still calm and composed. "Young Master Li?"

"Very simple." Only then did Li Bei Zhen put down the newspaper. With a faint smile and a tone that said he was determined to win, he said lightly, "If I were to open my mouth, she will be sent as a legal aid."

And what he wanted, was not just her as a legal officer.

Thus, directly opening his mouth … What's the point?

Advertising company.

The moment the good news about getting off work early was revealed, everyone in the office disappeared in a flash.

Mu Yao waited until the "peak hours" had passed before he started to pack his things. Just as he was about to unplug the power source, two light knocks came from the table … Liang Zhuo Qian leaned against her table with a relaxed expression and a deep smile.

"Boss?" Mu Yao was surprised.

"Are you hungry?" Liang Zhuo Qian pointed outside. "I was too busy to eat lunch. I heard you didn't eat well either. Shall we go make up for it?"