Chapter Three (Part One).

Oh, yes, I have this. Cheng Yi was reminded by this and took out a bag of chocolate beans from his bag, handing it to me happily, as if coaxing a child.

It is difficult to understand this illogical phenomenon for someone who has never been in his team.

Not only did Su Wen pause, but everyone present also fell silent. I became the target of everyone's gaze.

Everyone laughed.

Su Wen has tried more than once to understand from me what secrets Mu Yan and his team have. With his sharp personality and young age, how is he able to subdue this group of arrogant people so easily?

With his greeting, the male colleagues present all took off their ties and chatted and laughed.

His words have adorned my face so well that I almost believe myself to be such a hot commodity.

Two hands held together crossed in front of my eyes, one black and one white. The black one belongs to Cheng Yi and the white one belongs to Mu Yan.

Mu Yan took off his tie, casually rolled up his sleeves, and greeted everyone.

Mu Yan's hands are very beautiful, with distinct bones, slender fingers, and meticulous cuffs.

Upon reaching the car, Cheng Yi took the front passenger seat without asking and insisted that I sit in the back.

Yes, it's me. Mr. Cheng, where are you?

Mu Yan is very low-key today, drinks less, and I sit beside him, not focused on eating and drinking.

I felt quite embarrassed holding my cup, while they were the real "Yanzhi Army". How could I compare... I glanced at Mu Yan, who was laughing without any guilt, and Cheng Yi obediently accepted the punishment, pouring himself a full glass of wine. I couldn't say anything to spoil the mood anymore.

Mu Yan leaned against the back of the chair and just smiled.

The people present all know that I left the marketing department, especially Meng Qi, especially my colleagues in the sales department... I couldn't help but smile, not knowing what Su Wen meant. Fortunately, the sales department manager Kang Jie reacted quickly, raised his glass and said, "Xiao An left the marketing department, also considered a half-loved general. This drink doesn't count. If there's a penalty, I'll take it on behalf of Cheng Zongling."

Su Wei, with flushed cheeks from drinking, then turned her attention towards me and said, "Then let An Lan join in on the punishment."

Everyone in the room was dressed impeccably, except for Cheng Yi, whose attire caught the attention of the waitstaff serving the food. He chuckled and said, "I thought I would head straight to the hotel after getting off the plane. If I had known I would be meeting so many beautiful women, I would have applied a whitening face mask beforehand."

I didn't pay much attention to the flight attendants, only to which airline offered better in-flight snacks.

When the wine is flowing freely, people take advantage of the intoxication and become more talkative.

I can only take it and have to say thank you to him.

What is the truth? Everyone present is well aware, but they all echo Cheng Yi, laughing heartily one by one.

Two men were chatting and laughing all the way, discussing topics ranging from today's weather, what they saw along the way, recent sports games, and the in-flight services of airlines... They kept talking until they reached the topic of which airline has the best image and temperament for their flight attendants.

The two of them were so passionate that it felt like long-lost siblings reuniting.

Two people stopped and looked at each other at the door, only for one or two seconds. Cheng Yi let me go in front of him, smiling and reaching out, "Lady First."

Did you punish the wrong person? He laughed and looked at Su Wen, "It was originally the Marketing Department that cultivated talents for the Administration Department. I was even regretting it. Maybe one day they will take the person back."

I stand behind in silence, trying hard to turn myself into a background board.

Everyone laughed together, and I couldn't help but feel joyful. Mu Yan leaned back in his chair, lazily smiling, with a strand of hair hanging down from his temple. Sensing that I was looking at him, Mu Yan smiled slightly and said to me in a low voice, "I've had a drink with Manager Cheng, you shouldn't hold back like this."

Amidst the laughter and jokes, everyone in the marketing department is adept at socializing, and they are all smooth talkers. Glasses of alcohol are being poured one after another, causing Cheng Yi to be overwhelmed and his face to turn red. He seems to be somewhat intoxicated. Meng Qi and Su Wen are sitting on his left and right, drinking the most with him. They probably didn't expect Cheng Yi to enjoy drinking so much, and gradually they too are getting a little tipsy.

I haven't recovered from the shock yet. Mu Yan smiled and reached out his hand to Cheng Yi, introducing himself by name.

A big man laughing like this is really fun.

I am baffled, unsure if she is really drunk or just teasing me for no reason.

I stared blankly at these two people, and forgot to introduce myself to the new deputy general manager. It was Mu Yan who told Cheng Yi my name.

A sudden sound coming from behind scared me.

Toasting to the boss is the most detestable thing, but some pleasantries and perfunctory matters are inevitable wherever you go.

Cheng Yi's hand... . ... Suddenly reminded me of the buddy who had just finished playing basketball in college and always used his dirty hands to playfully slap me.

Several managers and supervisors from the marketing department have arrived, Meng Qi is also here, and surprisingly, Su Wen has also come.

Listening to this, I couldn't help but laugh and cry. I never knew that Mu Yan had such an indescribable side.

No, Mu Yan, you can't do this! He was already calling Mu Yan's name as if they were old acquaintances. "The Rouge Legion is too powerful. Beloved generals are coming out one after another. I'm about to perish, but no one lends a helping hand!"

Mu Yanjing paused for a moment and burst into laughter.

Su Wen's smiling voice suddenly came in, attracting the attention of everyone at the table, as if spotlights were shining on me.

Meng Qi said something to Cheng Yi, but I didn't hear clearly. The whole table burst into laughter.

Since the boss has spoken, we can only raise our glasses.

I am very helpless, "Mr. Cheng... your topic, I have no right to speak."

He spoke as he took off his baseball cap, revealing his neatly trimmed and tidy hair.

Why? He turned around dramatically.

Su Wen raised her head and drank a glass, the corner of her eye glanced over me from the edge of the glass, making my spine chill.

Letting go of the beauty, Mu Yan, this is your work mistake! Cheng Yi's teasing resolved my embarrassment. He boldly picked up a cup towards Su Wen and said, "Manager Su, I have to drink with you. You have taken away our talent resources."

Just as I was about to drink, Mujian reached out and stopped my cup.

I never expected that Mu Yan would say such words in this situation.

This person, if not for being so dark that it makes people overlook his facial features, would actually be considered handsome.

Under the light, I carefully looked at his appearance - single eyelids, raised eyebrows, distinct features, obvious characteristics of a southerner. Although he was a bit tired from the flight, he still appeared energetic - except for his very dark skin. This bright copper-like skin color is rare among most people and doesn't look like the result of working in the fields like someone from a rural family. This is how Fang Yunxiao's boyfriend looks, but Cheng Yi is clearly much more sunny.

Cheng Yi unexpectedly lowered his head and revealed a shy smile.

Angela is not Mu's favorite, she is the head of the administrative department. Mr. Cheng was mistaken, should she be punished for this?

Marketing, this group of people is famous for playing OPEN privately. The crazier they are, the crazier they can be. Mu Yan is definitely a person who can play, but as long as he doesn't speak, no one will be reckless.

The road was congested for an hour and a half, and by the time I arrived at the airport, it was already dark.

I followed Mu Yan into the hall while dialing Cheng Yi's phone. It rang several times before he answered, sounding like he had just woken up with a slightly confused and groggy voice. I told him we had arrived and asked where he was, but he instead asked for my location. After looking around, I began to describe my appearance when he interrupted and asked, "Do you have long hair, wearing a white shirt, plaid skirt, and blue high heels...?"

They are all difficult to eat. Mu Yan smiled and continued, "It's better for you to bring your own snacks."

His words woke me up, I was lost in thought, and forgot about this matter. No wonder I always felt that Su Wen was giving me meaningful looks.

Turning around, I saw a tall and thin man with tanned skin, wearing a black sports shirt and a baseball cap, standing in front of me, dragging a huge suitcase. He smiled, revealing a bright and neat set of white teeth. "I fell asleep just now and didn't hear the phone. I'm sorry."

Cheng Yi looked at me with surprise.

The "Rouge Legion"?!" Meng Qi was the first to express her disapproval, and all the women at the table were unhappy with this name.

Cheng Yizheng was persuaded by a female supervisor from the marketing department to have another drink. When she saw me picking up a glass and standing up, she immediately showed a look of shock and fear.

Hi, I am Cheng Yi!

Mu Yan was in front, pushing the door open for Cheng Yi, but Cheng Yi did not take a step.

In the private room of the Hunan cuisine restaurant, everyone is patiently waiting, feeling hungry.

Cheng Yixiao smiled and extended his big hand to me, giving it a firm shake.

Are all the female employees in the company as quiet as Miss An?