Young Master Mu, please give me more advice

"Xiao Xiao, this lockbox is for you, you can give it to your younger brother to play with."

Yuan Liang took the money her younger brother lent her, and gave Xiao Xiao a dark green combination box to his mentally handicapped brother, and opened it and told him that there was nothing in it, waiting for you to put your favorite things in it.

"Yuan Liang, thank you!"

Xiao Xiao was wiping away tears, while Yuan Liang trotted over from the position where Xiao Xiao's younger brother was painting, comforted Xiao Xiao, and shook her head.

"After submitting the resignation letter, your life in the future may be extremely difficult. Xiao Xiao, I believe you will be able to survive. Without you, it will be a loss for our sales center."

Yuan Liang took out an offer and stuffed it into Xiao Xiao's hand.

"This is an invitation from the sales headquarters to you. You are honest and have not hidden anything from the company, so you deserve it."

"Yuan Liang, how could I be so good, how could you have this?"

Xiao Xiao couldn't believe it happened so suddenly. She had just terminated the contract with the sales department, and then caught up with the job of the sales headquarters and passed the invitation.

"You helped me? Yuan Liang."

"I didn't do anything. Judging from your qualifications in real estate for many years, you should go to a better place. There are salesmen you want to compete with, right?"

Xiao Xiao understood that what Yuan Liang was referring to was the girl with blue eyeshadow.

"Yeah! Yuan Liang, I will work hard. I just found out that your family also lives in Xihe County. When will we go home together?"

"I guess it's still a while, I've been very busy recently."

Yuan Liang's eyelids drooped downwards, she thought of what she promised Mu Zixiao.

"Sister, if you really want to help your colleagues in real estate sales, I'll give you a trick. You can talk to Brother Mu, maybe I'll help you transfer her to the sales headquarters, where you can make a lot of money."

"Is he really that capable?"

"Isn't it old-fashioned? The president is omnipotent. He is your guide. If I had known, I would have known Brother Mu earlier. We wouldn't have taken so many detours. Maybe we would be millionaires now. If I didn't I like fashion design, maybe I will also sell properties, anyway, with only a word from Brother Mu, everything can be settled."

Yuan Liang thought about it, and the phone rang in her pocket.

"Hey! Yuan Liang, do you still remember the conditions you promised me?"

"I know, I will keep a distance from your coach and watch over you day and night."

Yuan Liang pressed the red power off button, but the call came again.

"Uncle Zheng told me that you didn't go to the girl group reality show, what's the matter? Are you tired of selling houses?"

"Really? You agree with me?"

Yuan Liang's eyes lit up instantly, and her pupils dilated.

"Okay, but come back as soon as you finish."

Mu Zixiao's words had a deeper meaning, but Yuan Liang completely misinterpreted them.

"I know, it's inconvenient for you to pee now, just call my brother, and I'll let him accompany you."

"Handsome boy, he has already gone to the scene."

Mu Zixiao sighed softly. He doesn't know when he no longer likes to hide alone in a corner. It seems that the haze of his childhood is gradually fading away from the moment he saw Yuan Liang.

Looking at the small bottles on the window sill, which were illuminated by the sun into colorful colors, he couldn't help but smile.

"Lucky bottle? How could there be?"

"Of course!" Zheng Meng snatched the small jar from Mu Zixiao's hand and waved it around in front of her face.

"Zi Xiao, if you opened that dollar store for me, all the bottles and jars in it would also be mine, right? Including this one."

"Zheng Meng, you didn't go to the show?"

"I'm not going, there are more important things that I need to do."

Zheng Meng began to lean towards Mu Zixiao's direction.

"I told Aunt Gou, I've already agreed, and she's considering it."

Muzi smiled and dodged with him, almost causing Zheng Meng who leaned over to fall to the ground, but Muzi just took the small pot in Zheng Meng's hand and brought it over again
"Zi Xiao, you are good or bad, I am not as important as this lucky bottle? At that time, it was the store I prepared for you, and those bottles and jars in it were not sold in my dad's mall. I searched all over Shanya City, Only one store in Wangshan sells it."

Zheng Mengmeng wanted Mu Zixiao to praise her ability, but Mu Zixiao walked to the computer on the hospital bed and turned on the monitor.

"Zi Xiao, you are still recuperating, it is best not to surf the Internet, there is radiation, I think you should lie down properly."

Zheng Meng was like a boneless caterpillar, when he wanted to lean towards Muzi and smile again, he quickly moved away. This time, Zheng Meng's body fell on the chair, and he could feel the body temperature of Muzi just woke up.

"Look, is it this online store?"

The one Muzi showed Zheng Meng with a smile was the one she used to shop online.

"These languages, are you speaking?"

"What do you mean? Zixiao, is it you who I'm chatting with? You opened this shop."

"Yuan Liang Zhanshuang, it's a new name. Do you remember what you said to me?"

Muzi smiled and opened the message, wanting to read it to Zheng Meng one by one, but she stopped her.

"Stop talking."

Zheng Meng stood up a little embarrassed, squeezed the back of the chair nervously.

"Xiao, listen to me. I didn't say you're stupid. I just want to make the store cheaper. You know that's a bargaining strategy."

"Is that right?"

Muzi smiled and asked back.

I saw Zheng Meng's mouth move, then swallowed, her neck moved unconsciously, and her eyes avoided Mu Zixiao's sight.

When Zheng Meng was chatting on the Internet, she told the store that she needed to buy a small bottle for luck, but the store didn’t speak for a long time. In order to prevent people from laughing, she took the initiative to explain that that person was severely mentally handicapped, so we bought some to tease him , you just treat it as a good deed and make it cheaper, but the unexpected result is that all of them were given to Zheng Meng.

At that time, she thought it was a bit strange, but the spare money on hand was given to most of the blond and blue-eyed scumbag ex-boyfriends who happened to be not rich, so she didn't think much about it, and gave it as a fan gift, because the name of the recipient was impressively written Zheng Meng.

"Zi Xiao, how are you feeling today?"

Zheng Meng changed the subject and wanted to call here.

"It's quiet inside!"

The nurse who opened the door gave Zheng Meng a hard look.

Zheng Meng sighed slowly, the deathly silence in the ward, Mu Zixiao had never seen Zheng Meng like this, but it was at this most embarrassing moment for her.

"Zi Xiao, you don't have amnesia, you are all lying to me, right? You want to treat that country bumpkin well, so you deceive my feelings, play me, and think it is fair to me?"

"She's not a country bumpkin. She has a name, Yuan Liang. I hope you will be more polite to her in the future."

"Zi Xiao, you don't know, I'm also doing it for your own good. Every time you meet her, Auntie Gou also knows about the preparations. Maybe you didn't realize it, but as your future wife, I must take care of you. Check, I don't want her to be by your side all day long."

"Zheng Meng, you really don't know that I don't have any feelings for you?"

"But you held my hand last time because Yuan Liang was watching."

"Here is the time, you pretend that I like girls' money, it's also a thank you for helping me and my mother when we are in a difficult time."

"Money? Who do you take me for? Zi Xiao."

"Do you still need me to show you the chat between you and me on the Internet?"

"It's all for low-cost purchases, not my intention. You must be more important to me than money. That Yuan Liang is for money. Otherwise, why would he participate in a reality show, and I am here to accompany you?" you."'

"These words, can you say it hurts? If Yuan Liang is really greedy for my money, she can stop going to your father's so-called reality show and stay with me. Everything I have is hers, but she wants On my own, believe it or not, I can see her struggling when I turn on the TV now."

Muzi laughed and couldn't help Zheng Meng's speech, so he turned on the TV on his own.

Tune into the live show.

"Hey hey hey!"

The opposite of Yuan Liang's tug-of-war was the fat Xiaodie, but she still didn't give up her efforts. The sweat on her face had already dripped onto her clothes. As long as it wasn't until the last moment, she was still pulling back tenaciously, even if the time was coming soon. , the victory was almost entirely on Xiaodie's side.

"See? This is my woman."

Mu Zixiao's eyes never left the screen since he turned on the TV.

"Your woman?"

When Zheng Meng questioned Mu Zixiao, there was a shout on the TV.

"what!"

It turned out that the rope for the tug-of-war broke, and Yuan Liang was rolled into a ball, while Xiaodie remained motionless, not knowing what happened just now. According to her strength, this situation should not have happened, and she was about to pass. That little banner of victory.

"Stupid, she still hurts her knee."

Mu Zixiao hurriedly ran out of the ward, not having time to change the hospital gown.

"Son, why are you going? Don't be so anxious in the bathroom. That dead girl didn't come to take care of you? I still have to pay her a third of her salary. She is really talented. Did she deliberately ask me for more money, like her? Such a family, without the support of our family, will be a bottomless pit for life, are you really going to rush into that muddy water?"

Gou Yuhong yelled in the direction her son was running away, but found that he didn't turn in the direction of the toilet, but ran straight to the gate of the hospital
"What are you going to do? Son, come back."

Zheng Meng came out of the ward, comforting Gou Yuhong.

"Aunt Gou, kiss more and more, maybe I can't do it."

"Meng'er? I should have guessed that you broke away from group activities without authorization. I told you, don't come to my son. He doesn't want to see you. Take a look. It's all right now. We are the ones he doesn't want to see. Here, of course he has to hide."

"Aunt Gou, this time, Zixiao will never forgive me."

Zheng Meng sighed deeply, because Muzi laughed at the open book on the bed, and it was still calmly resting beside the pillow.

"Our quality is not enough."

Zheng Meng was so bold that he brought Gou Yuhong along with him.

"What do you say about me? Where do I have no quality?"

The nurse passing by in the corridor looked at Gou Yuhong and Zheng Meng, and snorted disdainfully.