Secretary Liang's work efficiency is extremely high. In other words, he has never thought of letting her refuse for a long time.

Even the contract has been drawn up.

Two people talk about the next work, as well as the signing of the contract, has sunset.

"I'm sorry, Miss mu. You should have been invited to dinner, but something happened. Next time, please give me this opportunity."

Although I don't know mu Chudi's identity, since people in the capital look up to her, it's no harm for him to make friends with her. It's just a pity that he can't get rid of the urgent work.

Secretary Liang is polite and kind, and mu Chudi knows their busyness.

"People's public servant, must be busy, I will not delay Secretary Liang to serve the people, next time, I will ask Secretary Liang."

After a round of communication with Secretary Liang, mu Chudi was very satisfied with this image spokesperson, and finally, she was able to do what she wanted to do.

After a round of greetings, Secretary Liang left first.

Mu Chu Di had planned to invite Zhou Xuan to dinner, but suddenly a student came, and Zhou Xuan couldn't make time.

As soon as mu Chudi came out of the office, he didn't have time to wear a mask. He was caught by his younger brother and younger sister and took several group photos.

Finally, Xuedi Xuemei was content to let her go.

Mu Chu Di walked out of the theater quickly. As soon as he got into the taxi, the phone rang again.

A call from my father.

Mu Chu Di took it in a hurry.

"Dad."

"Xiao Di, are you free now? Go home. Dad has something to ask for you."

Father's tone is a little hasty, it sounds like very serious, Mu Chu Di quickly should come down.

Hang up the phone and let the driver go to Mu's first.

As night falls, there are orange lights outside the window.

Mu Chu Di looked at the flashing lights, a little worried. I don't know what's urgent with my father?

The car stops at Mu's house and mu Chudi gets off quickly.

Open the door, the familiar fragrance is coming.

Fried chicken, sweet and sour fish, garlic spareribs, boiled fish, all kinds of flavors, all she likes to eat.

Mu Chudi's stomach was hooked up and growled.

Across the living room, father was busy in the kitchen.

It seems to hear the noise behind him. Murui turns around holding a plate and sees mu Chudi coming. He smiles, "sit first, and you'll be able to eat soon."

Where can Mu Chu Di sit down? She asked anxiously, "Dad, is something wrong?"

No wonder Mu Chu Di came so early. He was worried about his own accident.

Murui heart suddenly warm, his daughter, no white raise.

He sank his face. "Of course, it's a big thing."

Mu Chu's heart was suspended, and his father's face looked very serious.

My heart is beating wildly, waiting for my father to say what it is.

Mu Rui stares at mu Chudi tightly. A moment later, a proud smile blooms on his solemn face. "Is it not a big deal that my daughter becomes the image spokesman of Rongcheng?"

The tension subsided.

Mu Chu Di patted her chest and said, "Dad, you scared me."

Fortunately, nothing happened.

Otherwise, she was worried that her father's body could not bear it.

"I'm sorry, it's dad's fault, so dad made you a big meal to make amends."

"Dad, I'm not angry."

She will never be angry with her father.

Murui patted the hand of Mu Chudi, proud and proud, "my daughter, really great!"