Young Master Mu, please give me more advice

"Yuan Liang, is the driver talking to you? You stop now?"

The Laika cotton girl has been very disrespectful to the bus driver since she didn't arrive at the stop on this bus last time. If Yuan Liang didn't speak for her, she would have gone a long way, and this time, she also wanted to help Yuan Liang stand out.

"Master driver, I haven't arrived at the station."

As a result, the Lycra cotton girl and Yuan Liangquan were kicked out of the car. Yuan Liang held two suit jackets tightly in her hands. When she got off the car, she tried to reason with the bus driver at the front door, but only heard a "clang" .

"It's too dangerous. Why did the car door close all of a sudden? Yuan Liang, the door should be opened and closed gently. The car is broken."

Looking at Yuan Liang's thoughtful expression, the Lycra girl seemed to have guessed that there must be something going on here that she didn't know.

Yuan Liang looked at the two suit jackets and muttered, "The driver said just now that if I don't promise his brother to be with him, he will throw me out of the way. I really did what I said."

"Taxi!!" The lycra cotton girl was beside Yuan Liang, stretching out her arms and waving her hands. Her posture was unfamiliar, and she looked like someone who had never taken a taxi before.

Yuan Liang also joined the ranks of helping the Lycra cotton girl. She grabbed a collar with one hand, and then gently waved the two suit jackets in her hand, attracting attention like two flags. After a while, a vehicle stopped .

But, on the opposite side of the road.

The lycra girl looked at the cars on both sides, and ran over in small strides.

Yuan Liang just wanted to go along with her, but the passing car blew her hair up, stood it up, and drooped irregularly on her face. If night fell, it would give people a sense of sight from a horror movie .

Yuan Liang tossed her hair, then touched it with her hands. The shawl-length hair of the noodles in clear soup seemed a little more fluffy and dry.

"I'll go first, Yuan Liang, I'll ask you to come to our factory to play some other day."

The same words, Lycra cotton girl said again, breaking Yuan Liang's dream of visiting a garment factory.

"Miss, where are you going? Let me drive as soon as you get in the car."

"That's right, we'll go to the garment factory in front." The Lycra cotton girl came to her senses. She was immersed in her own world the whole time she got in the car, always thinking in her heart, "Yuan Liang Yintang is black, it seems that there is really a disaster today, fortunately Get away from her in time."

"Young Master Mu, the two flags just now looked like bullfighting cloth, so when I got excited, I stepped on the gas pedal hard. Don't you think our sports car looks like a bull?"

"The bullpup is red, and the one she holds is dark. The bull is dark, and the cart is red."

"Young Master Mu, you're too rigorous, you have a bit of imagination. I'm just joking with you. You also know how to be humorous. Otherwise, you would give your mother that kind of necklace. I blush just thinking about it. I didn’t see it. To be honest, it’s only your personality that can advance from the amateur tennis champion to the professional team, but your mother can’t agree.”

While driving, Tian Wei tilted his head slightly, and told President Muzixiao what happened today. Although his expression was natural, everything in the words revealed his dissatisfaction with President Muzixiao.

"Did you tell the girl the phone number?"

"Young Master Mu, you mean Zheng Meng, the daughter of gold medal producer Zheng Chengdong?" Tian Wei's eyes suddenly lit up, and when he remembered that he forgot to ask Zheng Meng for his phone number, he pursed his lips regretfully, "By the way, Mu Little, isn’t your mother on good terms with the gold medal producer, you can ask Zheng Chengdong directly, it’s fine, I just want to know too.”

"I mean, the girl who does our laundry."

"Oh, what are you talking about, Yuan Liang? She knows Zixiao Entertainment is fine, she doesn't need to know our private number, so as not to be harassed."

Tian Wei's cell phone rang, and it was an anonymous call.

"Hey! I'm with Young Master Mu now, what's the matter?"

The other party paused, "Sir, I am selling real estate, what do you need..."

"No, no, don't call me." Tian Wei hung up the Bluetooth in a hurry.

"Didn't you want to buy a house recently? Have you already bought it?" Tian Wei accidentally opened the slanted cover of the storage box in front of the co-pilot, and President Mu Zixiao pushed it forward.

"Then you can't get to know these salesmen through this channel. If you want to go, I have to go there in person to see who is reliable. The tennis court is here. Young Master Mu, don't worry, I won't tell your mother. Then I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first, after you finish training in a while, call me, I promise to be there soon."

Tian Wei got off the driver's seat, trotted to the co-pilot, and while holding the upper frame of the door with his hand, he bent down and said goodbye to President Mu Zixiao with a smile. After watching him enter the tennis court, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed an anonymous number, "You called me just now and almost ruined all my plans."

"Viagra, I don't want to call you either, but I can't stay in the garment factory any longer. I'm going to work for your [-]-person Wei Entertainment Company."

"Let's take a while, it's not the time yet, you have to do something for me."

"I can't get through to my dad, is he really mad at me?" Zheng Meng was at the cashier of a large shopping mall in Shanya City, with his back turned to the cashier, dialing the number of gold medal producer Zheng Chengdong.

"Miss, you can't use this card either. Do you have any other cards? Let me check for you." The cashier sorted out more than a dozen bank cards whose funds were frozen, and handed them to Zheng Meng.
"No more, my dad will give you these things on credit."

Zheng Meng began to put the hands with large and small bags on her hands.

Since her mother passed away, she has developed this habit. If she is unhappy, she has to consume. It seems that material satisfaction will give her a sense of security that she has not seen for a long time.

"I'm sorry, miss, there are regulations in Zheng's shopping mall that customers are not allowed to fail to pay. If you do this again, I will call security." The cashier yelled at Zheng Meng, and then picked up the landline on the table.

"You still dare to talk to me like that? Don't you want to do it anymore? This shopping mall belongs to my dad. I'm Zheng Meng. You can see clearly. I just graduated from the Royal Academy of Fine Arts and I just returned to China. Don't you know me?" I?"

"Miss, I'm very sorry. There are many people who eat Bawang's meal in this way. If you don't believe me, take a look."

Zheng Meng saw a person pretending to be her at another checkout counter in the direction of the cashier's finger.

"Why don't you believe it? I'm really the daughter of your chairman. Just let me take these away. I have picked them for a long time. I promise, I will never come to you to buy them again, okay?"

A girl wearing a low-quality wig kept bargaining. Her purpose was not to take advantage, but to get it for nothing.

"What's your surname?" Zheng Meng walked up to the wig girl, and a thick Sha Matt dress rushed towards her.

"I..." The wig girl began to hesitate, not knowing what to say, until she saw the figure of the security guard, she immediately put down the packing bag in her hand, and hurriedly left from the path closest to the mall door.

"But she is so familiar with our mall, it seems that she has already set her sights on this place."

"Stop!!" Two security guards ran to Zheng Meng's side, one of them was young, and even turned on the electric baton, emitting blue sparks "hissing".

"You caught the wrong person. I'm real, but she's fake. Why don't you catch her?"

"Who?" Zheng Meng pointed to the small door of the mall.

"We'll just catch you, tell me! Are you in the same group? If you don't tell me, I will shock you. With your small body, you will faint all of a sudden. Look at you, a good-looking girl, with good looks and body, You look like a star, why do you have to do this?"

"I can't tell you clearly, can I? Then I'll go and tell my dad, you don't know Taishan, I'm Zheng Meng, your eldest lady. Let's go, just go to your chairman's office, I want to talk to him talk."

"Are you talking to our chairman? Are you able to talk? Who do you know? If you are really the daughter of the chairman, call him now and let us listen here. If you are not, don't blame us This thing doesn’t have eyes.”

"Okay, what you say is what you say, you wait for me, I have something to look at." Zheng Meng called the gold medal producer Zheng Chengdong again, but he still couldn't get through.

"Well, I'll discuss with you, where did your chairman go? Otherwise, I won't..."

Seeing the approach of the electric baton, Zheng Meng began to bend down to explain, and the moment he wanted to run, he was hit in the stomach by the electric baton.

The two security guards quarreled.

"It's enough for us to scare her. Why don't you listen to what she said? It's really exciting. I heard what she said, which seems to be true. If it is really the chairman's daughter, we will have to go around. .”

"How is it possible, bro, didn't you see that she was going to escape just now, if we let her go, it would be a major mistake for both of us, besides, she asked where our two chairman went, thinking I could be stupid enough to tell her , our chairman went abroad with his lover Gou Yuhong for vacation?"

"You will cause trouble for me in one day. I shouldn't have brought you from the county seat. What should I do now? We can't just let her lie on the ground."

The older security guard sighed softly, and continued, "It's still not possible to send her to the police station. After she wakes up, let's ask for clarification. Let's borrow these things for the time being."

The young security guard with a crew cut couldn't understand when he saw his brother picking up big and small bags.

"Brother, why do you want these? If you lose them, can you pay for the clothes? We can't afford a single sleeve with our combined monthly salary."

"Don't ask so much, I have my own way."

The wig girl was outside the Zheng's shopping mall, stretching her neck slightly, observing everything that happened from a distance, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with her, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sister, please give me a dollar." A beggar-like little girl, wearing a dirty patch jacket and dark pants full of holes, was pulling the trousers of the wig girl.

"Come here!!" The shirtless man called the beggar girl to the side and taught in a low voice.

"I let you go wherever you want? Last time, you spent a whole day rummaging through the trash can, looking for that broken toothpaste and toothbrush to be useful? You look pitiful if you don't brush your teeth. Go there, that sister is generous. "

"Yuan Liang?"