Neon lights flickered on as night fell! AM!

Qin Mu, together with Xiang Hang and Wang Li, led more than twenty clerks from the shop to the hotel entrance. Everyone was laughing and chatting as they were about to go in.

Mu Yichen and Yang Qin, Qiao Yi, Zhao Huai, along with the client representative, happened to be entering the hotel at the same time.

The two parties ran into each other, their gazes meeting.

Qin Mu and Mu Yichen each walked toward the other.

"President Mu!"

"Mrs. Mu!"

From Qin Mu’s side...

From President Mu’s side...

Why are this husband and wife acting so polite with each other?

Even Mu Yichen’s client couldn’t stand it. The handsome boss, who looked about the same age as Mu Yichen, stepped forward and took the initiative to ask, "President Mu, if I didn’t mishear, and if my memory isn’t failing me, this is indeed our Mrs. Mu, right?"

The client was joking, and Mu Yichen chuckled. "She is."

"Then why are you two being so formal as a married couple?"

The client asked curiously.

"Just a habit."

Mu Yichen let out a helpless laugh, thinking, it’s all Mrs. Mu’s fault. Every time she calls him President Mu on such occasions, he can’t help but play along.

Qin Mu couldn’t help but laugh as well. "Hello, I’m Qin Mu."

"Hello, I’m Jiu Nan."

Jian nan? (cheap bastard?)

Everyone fell silent, and Qin Mu’s smile almost cracked.

"Jiu Nan, like in Jiu Nan Chun liquor."

The man immediately explained.

Everyone let out a breath of relief, thinking they’d almost assumed such a handsome man was a cheap bastard.

Qiao Yi and Yang Qin were standing in the back, but they couldn’t help looking over at Qin Mu and Mu Yichen’s side. Yang Qin’s gaze flickered several times, as if she was preoccupied with something.

"Since we’ve run into each other, and we’re all about the same age, why don’t we have a meal together?"

Jiu Nan asked Mu Yichen, his tone clearly one of seeking permission.

"No, she already has other plans tonight."

Mu Yichen glanced behind her, and Jiu Nan followed his gaze, only then noticing the large group of people.

"Then I’ll excuse myself first."

Qin Mu gave Jiu Nan a distant yet polite smile, then turned to Mu Yichen as well, clearly asking for his okay.

"Mm."

Mu Yichen agreed.

Qin Mu looked at the people beside him, nodded in greeting to Zhao Huai and Qiao Yi, then led her group away.

"Yichen, your wife looks a lot younger than you."

Jiu Nan raised his hand and hooked it around Mu Yichen’s shoulder. Mu Yichen glanced at him, then sighed helplessly, thinking, if it weren’t for you showing up today, I should be keeping her company right now. As for the age gap between us, you really don’t need to worry about it, do you?

"There are a few years between them to begin with. Let’s hurry over too."

Qiao Yi stepped forward and said.

Jiu Nan slung his arm around Mu Yichen and followed Qiao Yi and Zhao Huai toward the elevators. However, they didn’t take Mu Yichen’s private elevator, because the staff had already followed Mu Yichen’s instructions and asked Qin Mu to take that one. As they approached the elevators, they saw the staff leading Qin Mu over to Mu Yichen’s elevator.

The staff behind Qin Mu were all a little excited, since it was their first time riding such a high-end elevator. Only Xiang Hang stood calmly in front of her, as if he was used to it.

Wang Li lowered her voice and asked Qin Mu, "If we take this elevator, what about President Mu?"

"This is what he wants."

Qin Mu also lowered her voice to reply to Wang Li. Just now the staff hadn’t said that Mu Yichen wanted them to take this elevator, only guided them here.

After hearing that, Wang Li couldn’t help giving Qin Mu a smile and whispered, "Thanks to you, we get to ride the fancy elevator too."

Looking up, they could see outside; most of the city’s night view was practically laid out right before their eyes.

When they reached the floor where their private room was booked, nobody wanted to get off. They all wished they could keep going up and down in the elevator, enjoying the beautiful night view outside.

Mu Yichen led his group into another elevator. Inside, Jiu Nan said to him, "I have quite a deep connection with one of your classmates."

"I know."

Mu Yichen chuckled, thinking of the other Jiu Nan, who once even tried to flirt with his wife at his house.

"And we’ve been working together for so many years. You could say we’re pretty close, huh?"

Mu Yichen said nothing, just glanced at him. What’s with this sudden attempt to cozy up?

"Mr. Jiu, it’s pointless to try to cozy up to our President Mu."

Qiao Yi reminded him from the side.

Jiu Nan gave a helpless, wry smile. "Who’s cozying up? I always let the product speak for itself."

Jiu Nan dropped his arm from Mu Yichen’s shoulder, looking for all the world like a man who lives on his own abilities.

Zhao Huai and Yang Qin lowered their heads to suppress their laughter. Soon, after they exited the elevator, the group entered their private room—though it wasn’t President Mu’s exclusive one.

As they stepped into that room, everything was perfectly fine, yet Qiao Yi and Zhao Huai exchanged a look, both speechless.

The way Mu Yichen spoils his wife these days is really off the charts. Giving her the elevator was one thing; now even this hotel he’s been using for N years, he’s handed over to her to use.