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Chapter 813 Do You Think You're Mrs Mu?

zhuo feng heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that she did not seem to suspect anything.

earlier downstairs, although he appeared to be very calm, he was actually very nervous.

because part of what the front desk lady said was true.

there was indeed a young woman among the people sent by the presidential palace. moreover, she had indeed been in mu yichen's office for a full three hours.

however, mu yichen did not hold her hand when he brought her around the company. instead, he kept an appropriate distance from her.

however, zhuo feng was worried that luo chenxi would cause unnecessary trouble if she found out about the quarrel between the young mistress and the eldest master. hence, he wisely chose to remain silent and pretended that he did not notice the incident at all.

luo chenxi sat in the secretariat for a while.

those who were allowed to work in the ceo secretariat were all mu yichen's confidants. naturally, they were well aware of luo chenxi's position in their ceo's heart. he would not believe the rumors from the outside.

hence, the secretaries fought to please luo chenxi. they served her tea and water for a while, then gave her snacks in the next moment. they took very good care of her.

luo chenxi thanked the secretaries courteously. she sipped her tea while she pondered how she should approach mu yichen when she saw him later.

time passed by.

it was almost one o 'clock, and they had already missed lunch.

luo chenxi was worried that the food she brought would get cold, so she called zhuo feng over and asked him about the situation.

"special assistant zhuo, is mu yichen still negotiating with the guests from the presidential palace?"

zhuo feng nodded. " that's right, young madam. i think the president's house is in trouble and they need first master's help to solve it. otherwise, it wouldn't have taken so long. " however, the guests have to eat too. i think it won't be long before the wedding ..."

before he could finish, he heard urgent footsteps coming from the ceo secretariat.

a young female secretary in a tight a-shaped dress quickly walked in.

"hurry! quickly help me think of a way! miss fu from the president's house has been dissatisfied with the coffee we sent over and said that our coffee beans are not authentic. what should we do? the blue mountain coffee beans i just brewed are the best. the second young master specially sent them over!"

upon hearing this, many of the secretaries started to complain.

"isn't it? miss fu, you have too many requests!"

" you're just here to discuss some matters with our president. why are you so picky about a drink? do you think you're mrs. mu? "

" she's the president's house's young miss after all. she probably thinks she's so great, right? "

the crowd had been grudging for a long time, and they began to discuss in low voices.

p zhuo feng coughed and interrupted them. " that's enough. miss fu is young master's guest. how can you talk about her behind her back? do your job well and don't talk nonsense all day. be careful not to cause trouble!"

the young secretary felt a little wronged after being criticized by him.

"but, special assistant zhuo, miss fu is too much! there's no way we can fulfill her request ..."

"if you can't do it, then don't! miss fu has high standards, but she's not related to the mu family. as long as the president knows about your difficulties and doesn't pursue the matter, it'll be fine, right?"

hearing this, the secretaries were finally appeased.

one by one, they shut their mouths, lowered their heads, and continued with their work.

zhuo feng heaved a sigh of relief. then, he heard a confused voice beside him."miss fu? who is that?"