"Cough..." He frowned, coughed gently before turning around and leaving.

...

A few days later.

In the city of J, which has already entered autumn, the wind is slightly cool.

In the morning, Zhao Wanyi, who had just been discharged from the hospital, finished washing up, changed into a light-colored sweater, slim jeans, and a pair of short boots, and went downstairs, planning to go to the studio first.

The program of Survival of Desert Island is about to end. The studio is currently preparing for a new program and is a little busy.

She had just gone downstairs when the man who had finished breakfast walked out of the restaurant while buttoning the suit.

Instead of wearing a white shirt in his suit today, he put a black sweater inside as usual.

But because the sweater is too loose, the collar of the sweater exposed on the neckline of the suit is a bit crooked, which looks a little... rough.

Despite this, this sweater looks great when worn on him.

Zhao Wanyi almost couldn't help but the sweater was the one she knitted before. After knowing that she recognized it, the expression on her face was a little embarrassed.

Ji Mushen strode to Zhao Wanyi, looked down at Zhao Wanyi, who had already put on his bag, and frowned.

"You're going out today?"

She was just discharged from the hospital yesterday, and she was planning to go out today?

"Yes, I have to go to the studio and I will come back early." Zhao Wanyi nodded.

"The boss is going to go out too, so let me see you go together." He Shan, who was standing beside him, answered.

Zhao Wanyi nodded, but couldn't help but turn to look at the sweater on Ji Mushen and whispered.

"This sweater..."

Upon hearing this, Ji Mushen looked down at the sweater he was wearing in the suit, then raised his chin and asked him with a raised look.

"What, there is a problem?"

When Zhao Wanyi mentioned her sweater, He Shan, who was standing beside her, also looked at the boss's sweater with a curious design, and a curious expression appeared on his face.

This was the first time he saw his boss wearing a sweater.

In the past, even in winter, the boss would just add a thick coat outside the suit, but now it is just autumn.

"Aren't you going to attend a formal occasion today?" Zhao Wanyi continued to ask him.

She seemed to hear He Shan say last night that he would attend a formal meeting today, and many entrepreneurs would attend, and her elder brother would also attend today.

If he was present at such an occasion and wearing such a sweater, Zhao Wanyi was a little worried that he would make a fool of himself.

He is now a big shot in the business world, and it would be bad if someone was teased about a sweater.

"Yes." Ji Mushen pursed his lips and replied.

When Zhao Wanyi heard that he was going to attend a formal occasion, she was stunned for a moment and said to him quickly.

"That...it's better change one, I'll pick one for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Wanyi quickly turned around and planned to go upstairs to help him pick up clothes.

As soon as he turned around, his wrist was suddenly held by a big hand.

"No need." His voice continued.

Zhao Wanyi stopped, turned around unexpectedly, and looked at him.

"It's great." Ji Mushen pursed his thin lips and said calmly.

I didn't think there was anything wrong with his clothes.

Seeing this, Zhao Wanyi was a little helpless and could only remind him in a low voice.

"But...I think it's a bit unofficial."

Hearing Zhao Wanyi said this, He Shan on the side couldn't help but speak and whispered to remind him.

"Boss, I think too..."

Before he could finish his words, he was swept over by a cold light.

"Shut up." Ji Mushen said unhappy.

"Okay." He Shan immediately turned around.

Zhao Wanyi sighed and had to remind him in a low voice.

"It will be made fun of..."

Although she didn't want to admit it, it was indeed a bit embarrassing to wear this sweater.

Especially in formal occasions.

After hearing what she said, Ji Mushen couldn't help but frown. Zhao Wanyi thought he would change his mind, but he didn't expect...

Ji Mushen said coldly with disdain on his face.

"No one dares to make fun of me."

"..." Zhao Wanyi had nothing to say for a moment, so she had to say truthfully.

"Actually, when I knitted this sweater, I felt like a rag..."

After she said that, the man's face became cold to the point visible to the naked eye.

She was indeed perfunctory to him!

Afraid that he was angry, Zhao Wanyi hurriedly added.

"But I really knit it very seriously." The beautiful face was full of seriousness.

She worked hard on this sweater, but the effect of the finished product was not something she could control.

After she said this, the man's face improved.

"Boss, it's time to leave." At this time, He Shan whispered to remind him while watching the time.

"Okay." Ji Mushen pursed his lips and glanced at her.

“Get on the bus.”

After he finished speaking, he turned around, walked out of the villa, and got into the car with a calm expression in the sweater.

Zhao Wanyi stood in the door, shrugged helplessly, and had to keep up.

...

Soon, the car came downstairs of the studio and parked for a few minutes.

It was not until Zhao Wanyi got out of the car and went upstairs that the car slowly left and drove directly to a conference building in the center of J City.

...

Half an hour later, many business people have arrived in the conference building because of this conference.

There are security guards guarding the door.

A black car came to the door of the building, and the car door was pushed open, and a mature man in his early thirties walked out of the car.

Between his neck, a blue scarf was also wrapped.

When the man got off the car, a person in charge soon came over and extended his hand respectfully to him.

"Mr. Zhao, wait a long time."

Zhao Muze nodded, cooperated to reach out to him, and held it. Just as he was about to walk inside, he heard the staff beside him whispering to remind the person in charge.

"Mr. Ji is here."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Muze stopped and turned to look at the other side.

The door of the car that had just stopped was already opened. The man in a black suit walked down from the car, and his aura was still as strong as usual.

Seeing the visitor, the person in charge next to Zhao Muze immediately showed a smile on his face and walked over enthusiastically.

"Mr. Ji, welcome, please come in and please come in!"

Ji Mushen glanced at the other party, then walked towards Zhao Muze, turned his eyes and glanced at the scarf surrounded Zhao Muze's neck, and then turned around and entered the building.

Zhao Muze tidied up the scarf on his body, then turned around and followed him. The few of them entered the elevator together and arrived at the conference room on the seventh floor.

As soon as he entered the door, Ji Mushen was invited to sit in the main seat of the conference table.

Zhao Muze sat down next to his left hand.

At this time, other people entering the conference room also sat down one after another.
Chapter completed!