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My stunning iceberg CEO wife

Chapter 669: Original Text: 668 - Full of Flavor (Part 4)

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“Listen, wife, let me explain. You should know the friction between Yu Xi and me. If I go back now, I’d be torn to pieces!” Mu Chen said, on the verge of tears.

“Stinky rascal, you came to me only because you’re afraid of Liu Yuxi and think that I’m easy to bully,” Ye Xian’er said, then immediately left for her office desk to handle documents, ignoring Mu Chen.

“Really?” Shui Linglong came over to Mu Chen and asked seriously.

“Really, truer than true gold.”

“That’s more like it. Come with me!” Shui Linglong said, then quickly left.

“Wife, you look pretty nice in that cheongsam,” Mu Chen followed and said earnestly.

“Stop the sweet talk, where have you been these days?”

“I went to the Sun, traveled various places to cultivate my realm,” Mu Chen said earnestly.

“And what’s your realm now?”

“Well, it’s terrifying,” Mu Chen said with a smile.

“Stinky rascal, just leave it if you don’t want to say.”

“Wife, you really do look great in that cheongsam, I like it,” Mu Chen said earnestly.

Mu Chen never made a move on Shui Linglong before, the only woman among many. Now harboring a little thought, he naturally tried to please her.

“Stop the sweet talk, come have coffee and chat with me.”

“Wife, what’s the fun in drinking coffee, do you have any secret work spot?”

“The secret work spot seems to be the President’s document room, it’s quite clean,” Shui Linglong said seriously.

“Then let’s go there to have tea!” Mu Chen said earnestly.

“No,” Shui Linglong instinctively refused.

“First tea, then coffee.”

“What’s so fun about that place.” Shui Linglong said again, but thinking of spending time alone with Mu Chen, reluctantly agreed.

Soon, the two made their way directly to the President’s document room and had just arrived.

But afterwards, after Shui Linglong’s burst of rage, Mu Chen surrendered.

“This wife is pretty fiery,” Mu Chen smiled, feeling it was a bad idea to make a move.

“Forget it, there’s always another day; I should head back to the company and see,” Mu Chen said, then quickly departed.

Soon, Mu Chen arrived at Qingcheng International, greeted people along the way, and then entered the company.

Along the way, Mu Chen felt different; everyone greeted him respectfully, calling him ‘President Mu’.

Mu Chen, helpless, quickly went to the sales department; it had been a long while since he had been there. Upon returning, his first thoughts were of Yao Yue and Dongfang Aoxue.

“Brother Mu.” The beauties of the sales department exclaimed happily and excitedly after seeing Mu Chen.

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“Umm, just call me Mu Chen!”

“Brother Mu Chen, come sit, let us give you a massage.”

“I…” Mu Chen was speechless, unable to refuse.

However, at that moment, Dongfang Aoxue suddenly said, “Aren’t you supposed to be working?”

Immediately, all the women hurriedly returned to their seats.

“Wife, long time no see,” Mu Chen approached Dongfang Aoxue, smiling.

“Did you just get back?” Dongfang Aoxue, having not seen Mu Chen for long, was somewhat excited.

“Let’s go inside to talk.”

“Gosh, those two really have something going on, Mu Chen really is a major shareholder,” all the women whispered among themselves.

Yao Yue fortunately wasn’t there; otherwise, this gossip, with her involved with Mu Chen, would have been poor; it’d annoy her to no end in the future.

“I missed you.”

“Wife, remember how you used to give me the cold shoulder? Did you ever think we’d come to this day?”

“Stinky rascal, are you saying this on purpose?”

“Of course, it’s on purpose.”

“Stinky rascal.”

…

After that, Mu Chen left.

But just after leaving, a bunch of women immediately ran up to Mu Chen, sniffed around him, and all wore mischievous smiles.

“I was just discussing some matters with the director; don’t get the wrong idea,” Mu Chen quickly said.

“Mu Chen, who doesn’t know you. How was the director’s scent?”

“Perfect score,” Mu Chen said with a laugh.

“Is the director really your woman?”