Offer My Sincerest Apology

When was Qiao Yu ever in a good mood? Mu Zichen cried out in his heart. His face turned spiritless immediately. Had he known it was like that, he would not have even come back.

"Remember to come in and take my body out later and to offer me some flowers at my tomb the same day next year."

Chen Lin looked at him helplessly. "Stop joking around now. Otherwise, if Boss waits for you for too long, you would probably end up even worse."

Mu Zichen nodded. "You are right." As he spoke, he walked directly to the door of the CEO's office.

The assistant on the side asked, "Sister Chen, who is he? Seems like I've never met him before."

Chen Lin darted a look at her. "You have not met a lot of people. Just focus on your job. He's just a womanizer. Don't be so stupid as to believe a word from him."

"If he likes me, I'd be happy even if I'm fooled."

"…" Chen Lin was a bit speechless. What was wrong with girls these days?