Chapter 169 Mu Qi Returns to Capture Someone

"What!"

Yun Shunnian sat in front of the computer, looking at the red exclamation mark, and let out a calm, sneering laugh.

"How is this possible! You're asking for the moon!"

"Oh, then you can try. If anyone other than me can do this, I'll admit defeat!"

"...You wait!"

In an office on the middle floor of Zuo Group, Zuo Nan frowned at the laptop in front of him.

"President, this is the revised proposal. Please take a look." A beautiful woman held a document with both hands and presented it to Zuo Nan.

However, Zuo Nan seemed engrossed in the laptop, ignoring her completely.

Seeing this, the young employee placed the proposal on the desk in front of Zuo Nan.

But Zuo Nan swept the proposal off the desk onto the floor.

"Fuck!" Zuo Nan slammed his palm on the mouse.

The young employee cowered in fright, then quietly picked up the proposal from the floor and left.

Zuo Nan looked at the people on the computer screen who he had approached, all of them mocking him as if he were an idiot.

But Zuo Nan's approach was indeed foolish. To create a system that no one could break within five years, who else could do it but the number one大神 (great god) on the world rankings?

If he wasn't foolish, then who was?

Helplessly, Zuo Nan approached the White Rose again.

"How about it? Do you agree or not?"

Zuo Nan frowned, his knuckles turning white from clenching his fists. Finally, he pursed his lips and typed on the keyboard.

"Fine, I'll change the transaction amount. When can you finish it?"

Yun Shunnian, sitting cross-legged in Mu Qi's office chair, touched her chin and thought for a moment. Then, she leaned forward and placed her hands on the keyboard.

"Tomorrow."

If it were too fast, the other party would think it was too easy and that they had lost money. As a considerate little fairy, she naturally wanted the other party to feel like they had gained.

"Tomorrow?" Zuo Nan murmured to himself. As far as he knew, building a system took at least a few years. She claimed to have it done by tomorrow?

He had only come to try his luck. Since that was the case, he would await good news.

This way, his secrets would definitely be safe.

"Ok."

Yun Shunnian smiled faintly when she saw the two letters sent by the other party, then her fingers began to dance rapidly across the keyboard.

At the same time, on the other side of this wall, Aunt Ning was pacing back and forth with the freshly made egg custard, on the verge of jumping out of her skin.

A few observant servants immediately stepped forward and took the egg custard from Aunt Ning.

"Aunt Ning, what happened?" A servant, who appeared older than the others, asked as she paced with Aunt Ning.

"Young Madam she... alas." Aunt Ning slammed her hands down heavily, then walked downstairs to call Mu Qi.

In Mu Shi's CEO office, everyone was in a state of Zhuang Zhou's dream, unable to distinguish reality from fantasy.

Because Mu Qi, our universally acknowledged violent King Yama, was now constantly smiling, and had even given each of them a red envelope.

The employees were so nervous about Mu Qi's unusual behavior that their fingers trembled, causing their reports to be stammered.

Mu Qi did not get angry. In the past, they might not have been able to come to work the next day.

"Mr. Mu, I'm done reporting." The person standing in front of Mu Qi nervously wiped the sweat from his forehead.

However, Mu Qi seemed not to hear, his lips still curved in a slight smile.

Suddenly, a phone rang, attracting Mu Qi's attention.

The employees keenly noticed that when Mu Qi saw the caller ID, his expression instantly turned cold. They immediately and keenly stood against the wall, trying to minimize their presence.

"Guard the study well, I'll be back immediately." Mu Qi hung up the phone, and everyone's gaze shifted from Mu Qi to the window.

It wasn't until Mu Qi hurried out of the office that the stern atmosphere dispersed, and they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Unlike the tense atmosphere in Mu Qi's office, the study at Mu Qi's manor was relaxed and focused.

Yun Shunnian stretched her arms widely after finishing the system.

Then she got up, opened the door, and bumped into Aunt Ning as she stepped out.

"Aunt Ning, is the egg custard ready?" Yun Shunnian's eyes were a little red from looking at the computer for too long, making her look pitiful.

"Young Madam, you're finally out." Aunt Ning looked extremely distressed.

"What's wrong, Aunt Ning?"

Yun Shunnian touched her head, thinking that she might have been too focused on what she was doing and didn't hear Aunt Ning knocking.

"Aunt Ning, where's the egg custard?" Yun Shunnian looked around, like an eagle searching for its prey.

"It's in the kitchen. It's probably cold by now. Young Madam, wait, I'll reheat it first." Aunt Ning's expression improved considerably.

She knew that as long as Yun Shunnian was here, there wouldn't be any problems.

"Okay, I'm not in a hurry." Yun Shunnian smiled, then leisurely went downstairs, picked up an apple, and stuffed it into her mouth.

*Crash!* Suddenly, the door was opened. Yun Shunnian turned her head and saw Mu Qi standing at the door.

Yun Shunnian, still biting the apple, stared for a long time.

It wasn't until Mu Qi quickly walked up to her and cupped her chin that Yun Shunnian realized this was real.

"Mu Qi, why are you back?" Yun Shunnian took the apple away, blinked her eyes, and looked puzzled.

"Why did you lock the study door?"

Mu Qi grabbed Yun Shunnian's waist, forcing her to press close to him.

"I accidentally locked it."

"Aunt Ning didn't knock?" Mu Qi questioned in a cold voice.

"I don't know. I didn't hear anything," Yun Shunnian replied.

All the servants watched them, not daring to breathe.

It wasn't until Mu Qi, with a somber expression, released Yun Shunnian that she still seemed to be in a daze.

"Mu Qi, you still haven't told me, why are you back?" Yun Shunnian asked curiously.

Mu Qi didn't speak. He pulled Yun Shunnian and started walking out. "Come with me to the company."

"No." Remembering her steaming egg custard, Yun Shunnian's heart ached.

Mu Qi's footsteps didn't stop. He even picked Yun Shunnian up.

"My egg custard." Yun Shunnian's eyes welled up, and she whispered, complaining to Mu Qi.