When people have expectations, time will pass quickly.

Mu Siye has been absent-minded since he came to the company. As for why, he couldn't figure it out. He didn't realize it until almost noon.

He is hungry.

Assistant Li Liang came to his office and asked, "President, should I go to the cafeteria at noon, or should I bring it back for you?"

"No need, the family will send it later."

"Is it my wife?"

Mu Siye looked up from the document, and he nodded with a smile.

Li Liang said, "Then I'll go downstairs to pick up my wife."

"Um."

After Li Liang went out, Mu Siye stopped what he was doing. He took off his glasses and pinched his eyebrows. He wanted to taste the taste of vegetables and beef.

Glancing at his watch, he guessed that she was about to arrive. He tidied up his documents, stood up from the chair, and stretched his muscles.

It takes about forty minutes to drive from home to the company. I don't know if she has eaten. Don't ask her to deliver it next time, it will take almost two hours to go back and forth, and she has to deal with some trivial things every day, and it will be very hard

Wen Qianqian hasn't come yet, and Mu Siye's thoughts are all about her.

At this point in time, she probably hasn't eaten yet, so she will have dinner with him. There is a rest room here. After dinner, she can take a rest before going back.

In this case, she will not work hard.

Mu Siye envisioned various possibilities in his mind, but there was only one possibility that he did not think of.

"President."

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"Enter."

Mu Siye went directly to the door and opened it. Just as he was full of expectations, what came into his eyes was...

"Mr. Mu, your lunch."

The driver, Xiao Chen, was carrying a lunch box in his hand, and when he saw Mu Siye, he handed it over respectfully.

Mu Siye didn't answer, he looked at Xiao Chen expressionlessly.

This sudden silence made Xiao Chen tremble in his calves. He is the driver of the family, and he is responsible for waiting at home and delivering the family members. He hadn't had much contact with Mr. Mu Da, and today Xu Ma asked him to deliver food, and he was full of joy.

But now seeing Mr. Mu Da's cold expression, he regretted it.

"Mu... Mr. Mu?"

At this moment, Li Liang took the lunch box from Xiao Chen with a wink.

"That..." Xiao Chen stammered, but he didn't say a complete sentence.

"Where's the wife? Usually, isn't it the wife who delivers the meals?" Li Liang asked from the side.

"I don't know, Mama Xu asked me to give it to Mr. Mu, I..."

"Okay, let's go back."

Xiao Chen wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Mu Siye.

"Yes." Xiao Chen replied hastily, and left in a hurry.

Oh my god, after Xiao Chen left, he couldn't help patting his chest, Mr. Mu Da's expression was too scary.

Mu Siye returned to the office with a cold face, Li Liang followed him in, took out the food from the food box, and placed them on the coffee table one by one.

"President, let's eat first."

Mu Siye stood in front of the French window, Li Liang looked at his back, then looked at the dishes, he said, "My wife must be delayed by something."

"What's her business? She's at home every day, what's her business?" Mu Siye turned around.

Hearing his tone, Li Liang knew that he had guessed correctly, and that the president's current bad mood was all because of his wife.

"Then you might as well call your wife and ask her what she's doing." Li Liang advised him.

"Don't fight." Mu Siye walked over while saying no to fight.

This duplicity man.

"Usually it's my wife who delivers meals, but today I suddenly changed someone. Is it because my wife is not feeling well?" Li Liang deliberately raised his tone, looking surprised.

Li Liang observed the CEO's expression while talking, and saw Mu Siye frowned, and then he took out his phone.

Seeing this, Li Liang found an excuse and left.

Mu Siye sat on the sofa, looking at the vegetables and beef on the table, he seemed to see Wen Qianqian picking vegetables in the garden.

She can cook the food he wants for the fourth child, but she can't deliver it to him. No matter how she thinks about it, she feels uncomfortable.

Logically speaking, with the current situation of the fourth child, he shouldn't argue with him, but he just doesn't like it.

The phone rang twice and was answered.

"Hello?" Wen Qianqian's voice was a little anxious, and there were some noises around her, "Master, be careful with this one, don't knock it. Master, be gentle, don't touch that coffee table. Okay, okay, that's it, hard work .”

Listening to Wen Qianqian's busy voice on the phone, Mu Siye frowned tightly, "What are you doing?"

"Hello? Si Ye, what's the matter with you? I'm helping Miss Tang's house." Probably because of being outside, Wen Qianqian's voice was also extraordinarily loud.

"Why is it noon, are you still working? Have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet. After the move is over, I will take the masters to dinner, and I will ask someone to pick up Miss Tang in the afternoon."

"Master, slow down, the corner of the stairs in front is a bit narrow, please pay attention..."

Mu Siye stood up, "How many masters are there?"

"Three."

"Give them some more money, and you take them to dinner?"

"Yeah, the masters are very meticulous in their work. When I move in the future, I will also look for them. Yes, yes, I will put it there!"

While talking to him, Wen Qianqian directed the workers and masters, she didn't pay him any attention at all.

What else to say, when she moves out.

Well, she's going to find a way out for herself now, isn't she?

"Wen Qianqian, if you give them more money, they will be more grateful to you than taking them to dinner."

"Then I'll give them some more money and take them to dinner, wouldn't it be better?"

"Not good!" Mu Siye's tone was full of displeasure.

"What's the matter?" Wen Qianqian's tone was puzzled.

"After finishing the work and paying the money, come to the company immediately. I have something to tell you."

"What? You can say it on the phone. I have to pick up Miss Tang in the afternoon, and I'm in a hurry."

She put his affairs behind everything else.

"I will send someone to pick up Miss Tang in the afternoon. You can rest assured to come to the company, did you hear me?"

"Uh...but..."

"Wen Qianqian!"

"Yes, I see. I'll go to the company to find you after I move the furniture. That's it. I'll hang up first. I'm going to have a look."

"Um."

As soon as Mu Siye answered, the phone over there hung up.

Mu Siye looked at the phone and was silent for a moment, Wen Qianqian is really good!

He is very unhappy now, because of Wen Qianqian's neglect of him, he has always been the existence of the stars.

His expectations for Wen Qianqian were too high, and Wen Qianqian's neglect made him feel a very big gap.

Looking at the food on the coffee table, he has no taste.

He wanted to wait for Wen Qianqian to come.

However, ten minutes, twenty minutes, thirty minutes...an hour, an hour and a half passed, and Wen Qianqian hadn't come yet.

It's half past one.

Mu Siye was anxiously waiting in the office. When Li Liang came in, he saw the president standing in front of the French window, and the food hadn't been touched at all.

"President, there is a meeting at 2:30, would you like something to eat?"

"what time is it now?"

"Ten to two."

Very good, he waited for Wen Qianqian from twelve o'clock to two o'clock.

"President, are you... aren't you hungry?"

"You go out first."

"okay."

After Li Liang went out, Mu Siye took out his mobile phone. In fact, he took out his mobile phone several times during the process, but he didn't dial it.

He just wanted to wait for Wen Qianqian, when Wen Qianqian arrived, and ask her why it was so late.

However, he did not wait for Wen Qianqian, nor did he wait for her call.

The mood of waiting for someone is like an ant crawling on a hot pot. No matter how fast it climbs, it cannot match the speed of the pot heating up. He was so anxious that he seemed to be on fire.

Mu Siye took out his mobile phone and called Wen Qianqian again.

This time, it took a long time before she picked up the phone. As soon as he picked up the phone, he still heard noisy voices.

"Little girl, you don't have a million dollars this time. This matter can't be solved. My mother is so old. If you hit her like this, we can't finish it!"

There was a shrill female voice on the other end of the phone.

"Sister, don't worry, the traffic police are here, what is the responsibility, as long as it is my responsibility, I will definitely be responsible to the end. Hello?"

After Wen Qianqian finished talking with others, she began to return Mu Siye's call.

"What are you doing?"

"I... have nothing to do. I may not be able to go to your company. Let's talk about it later in the evening."

"Comrade policeman, look, look, how old is my mother. This little girl is so cold-blooded, she bumped my mother, and she is still so indifferent. Rich people do what they want, don't they?" It was that thin voice.

Wen Qianqian didn't care about talking to Mu Siye, she stepped forward to break up with the elder sister, "Eldest sister, I was driving normally, it was my aunt who ran a red light, and I stopped before I touched her, and my aunt fell down by herself."

"Oh, okay, you are starting to slander us for running red lights again, aren't you? Let me tell you, my mother told me to obey the law when I was three years old, stop at red lights and go at green lights. Let me tell you, My mother can't run a red light!"

When the elder sister heard Wen Qianqian's words, she immediately became impatient.

"Comrade, don't worry, if you run a red light, we can adjust the monitoring later. Send the old man to the hospital first, miss, please follow me back to the traffic bureau." The voice of the traffic police.

"okay."

Wen Qianqian picked up the phone at this moment, and she said to Mu Siye, "Let's talk about it when we get home tonight, I have something to deal with now."

"Wen Qianqian, did you have a car accident?" Mu Siye's voice was faintly restrained.

"Well, a little accident."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"No big problem. I called the police immediately, and the ambulance came. I..."

"Wen Qianqian! You treat me as a show, and you don't come to me when something happens?" Hearing the voice, Mu Siye was already on the verge of anger.

"Uh, I called the traffic police."

"..."

In Wen Qianqian's mind, the traffic policeman is much better than Mu Siye.

PS, here we come, baby, leave a message, let me see who is the first~~