The group spoils the wives and is lovable

Mu Tianheng withdrew his hand, and looked at the man who was still unwilling to leave, but Wen Run's face sank, his eyes became stricter, and his demeanor didn't change, "Sir, do you have anything else to do?"

Tian Li was called out suddenly, and then looked at those sharp eyes, couldn't help shaking his body, and quickly raised his hand to wave, "It's okay, I'm sorry."

Of course he has heard of Mu Tianheng's prestige, although he has never heard of the real person, but no one dares to impersonate him.

Looking at the people who seemed to be running away, Mu Tianenjiao laughed out loud, and gave Mu Tianheng a thumbs up, "Brother is very powerful, and he will get it done as soon as he gets out."

Although Feng Lan didn't think it was necessary, she also knew that Mu Tianheng was helping her because of Mu Tianen, so she should be grateful, "Thank you, Mr. Mu."

Mu Tianheng looked at Feng Lan, there was a slight smile on that soft and beautiful face, but he always felt that it was a bit perfunctory, but he couldn't fault it.

Feng Lan could feel Mu Tianheng looking at her, and lowered her eyelashes slightly, as if she didn't know.

But she was still secretly startled, she could tell that Mu Tianheng didn't practice martial arts like them, but his acuity was not inferior to theirs.

Mu Tianen didn't notice the strangeness between the two of them, and suggested, "Brother, why don't you go shopping with us after you're done?"

Mu Tianheng raised his hand and rubbed his sister's head, "I won't go, I have to go back to the company to work overtime."

Mu Tianen pouted, "Okay."

"Let's go, you can continue shopping with your senior sister, don't save money."

"Okay, brother bye." Mu Tianen waved his hand.

Only then did Feng Lan raise her thick eyelashes, and slightly nodded at Mu Tianen.

Mu Tianheng glanced over his sister's face, glanced at Feng Lan, and nodded slightly before leaving.

Taking the secretary into the elevator, Mu Tianheng withdrew the upturned corner of his mouth, his eyes were piercing, "Find that man just now, and don't let him enter Jingfeng."

The secretary replied respectfully, "Yes, President."

Feng Lan's face appeared in Mu Tianheng's mind, "Also, I want all of Feng Lan's information, don't let Tian En know."

Mu Tianheng didn't suspect that Feng Lan had any unruly thoughts about his sister, but simply wanted to know, and she was a singer, and the Mu family also had many endorsements.

I heard from my sister that she treats her very well.

It was the first time for the secretary to hear that the president of his company went to investigate a woman. He was surprised, but he quickly said seriously, "Yes."

Over there, Mu Tianen and Feng Lan continued shopping for several hours.

Originally, she had to have dinner before sending Mu Tianen home, but Feng Lan received a call saying that there was an urgent job that had to be completed today, so she had to send Mu Tianen home first.

Mu Tianen didn't see his brother when he returned home, he pouted dissatisfiedly, "Brother is still busy?"

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and called Mu Tianheng.

Seeing this, Wen Jia smiled softly, "My family is obedient and takes care of my brother, which saves Mommy a lot of worry."

"Mom, I didn't see you caring about whether my brother came back for dinner?" Mu Tianyu pushed the frame of the mirror, then looked down at the documents.

Wen Jia didn't feel the embarrassment of being exposed at all, the corners of her mouth turned up and she went to the kitchen.

Mu Tianen's phone call has been connected, "Brother, where are you?"

Not knowing what the other party said, Mu Tianen frowned, "Okay, brother, be careful, bye."

Mu Tianyu didn't raise her head, "What did brother bring you?"

"It's delicious." Mu Tianen happily walked towards the kitchen, "I'll help mom."

Only then did Mu Tianyu raise her eyes to look at her sister, and flashed a smile.

Over there, Mu Tianheng hung up the phone and watched Feng Lan come in. The other party was also stunned, but smiled again after a flash.

Feng Lan nodded slightly to Mu Tianheng to say hello.

She never thought of the urgent matter that the agent said, and what must be done is to come to this kind of dinner party.

But yes, just say that she definitely won't come, wouldn't it be nice to have dinner with Xiaoqi?

Besides, she doesn't know anyone except Mu Tianheng. They are all men, ranging from their 30s to their 50s. There are seven of them. Mu Tianheng sits in the middle, so it can be seen that he is the master among this group of people. Yes, the family is the strongest.

Manager Zhang Yun pulled Feng Lan to the dining table and smiled brightly, "Hi everyone, this is Feng Lan."

Although Feng Lan was a little displeased, she didn't show it at all on her face, and said generously, "Hi everyone, I'm Feng Lan, please give me your advice."

"I've heard that Feng Lan's voice is as sweet as an oriole. If it's true, Mr. Mu, what do you think?"

The man in his fifties sitting on Mu Tianheng's left asked with a hint of flattery.

Mu Tianheng ignored his question, and fixed his eyes on Feng Lan. She was not wearing the plain dress just now, but a tight-fitting black dress with a tube top.

At noon, she is elegant, gentle, kind and pleasant.

But now she has a little more mystery, which makes people want to explore.

It's just that there was no expression on that soft and peaceful face, not as real as when he faced his sister at noon.

One of the men said, "Miss Feng, sit down."

Although Mu Tianheng didn't get a response, the man was not angry, but called the waiter to serve the food.

As soon as the dishes were served, someone booed and toasted, and of course Feng Lan was the first to be called, the man sitting on Mu Tianheng's left.

"Miss Fenglan, can I have the honor to have a drink with you?"

The man's tone was not good, Zhang Yun could tell, but he quickly raised his wine glass and stood up, with a flattering smile on his face, "Mr. Li, my family Feng Lan will have a concert tour next time, and I really can't drink with that voice." , I punish myself with three cups."

Feng Lan was a little displeased at first, but she couldn't get angry every time she saw her manager Zhang Yun, who was only five years older than her, blocking the drink for her.

The man suddenly felt looked down upon, his face darkened, his dissatisfied eyes fell on Feng Lan who was sitting upright, and he handed her the wine in his hand, suppressing his anger, "Miss Feng, you are looking down on Li."

Except for Mu Tianheng, the eyes of the other people present were watching the show. No matter who loses face, it's none of their business. It doesn't matter who's watching the play.

The agent wanted to continue to rescue Feng Lan, but Feng Lan knew that the other party would not give up until she reached her goal, so she stretched out her hand to pull her to sit down.

Feng Lan stood up slowly, did not take the other party's wine glass, and smiled slightly, "Mr. Li, my voice is allergic when I drink, and I can't sing for at least half a month, or at most a month. I can't open the skylight at the concert. Everything is ready, why don't I toast you with tea instead of wine."

Feng Lan picked up the teacup in front of her, and looked at the other party with clear eyes.

Suddenly the box fell into silence, no one spoke to help Feng Lan out of the siege, Zhang Yun was a little anxious.

Mu Tianheng kept looking at Feng Lan, she didn't have any timidity or compromise, he didn't ask her the first time to know how she would solve it.

I didn't expect her to be so direct and threatening enough. Mu Tianheng has never seen someone like Feng Lan who is flattering, compromising, and resisting.

It really is different.

Feng Lan is like a stone statue, holding a teacup motionless.

On the contrary, Mr. Li's hands began to shake, he was angry, and more because he was tired, old, and often drank alcohol and did not exercise.

Putting down the wine glass with a bang, Mr. Li was furious, especially because he lost face in front of Mu Tianheng, "Feng Lan, don't you want to be shameless?"

Feng Lan was still calm and calm, "Mr. Li, you have a lot of adults, so you shouldn't embarrass me, a little girl, so that you will lose face."

Now Mr. Li can't say anything anymore, and he won't have the courage to push him any further.

Mr. Li sat down angrily, with a gloomy and ugly face, he felt that everyone sitting there was secretly laughing at him.

Seeing this, Feng Lan raised her head and drank the tea before sitting down, with a slight smile on her lips all the time, sitting quietly and dignifiedly, as if she was outside.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting worse, Zhang Yun stood up again and raised her wine glass, "My family Fenglan has no choice but to punish myself with three glasses to apologize to everyone, please forgive me."

After Zhang Yun finished speaking, he drank a glass vigorously, without sloppy, his right hand was about to reach for the wine.

Mu Tianheng suddenly said, "Let's have dinner."

As soon as Mu Tianheng opened his mouth, the low air pressure dissipated in an instant, and everyone immediately put on a smile, and everyone picked up chopsticks to eat.

Zhang Yun was also very winking, and immediately sat down and talked about other cooperation. After all, business is the focus, and everyone's attention was turned away.

Feng Lan picked up the chopsticks and ate small mouthfuls, but she still couldn't help looking at Mu Tianheng, she could guess that it must be because of Mu Tianen that he asked to help her.

I accepted his love again, twice a day, how can I pay it back?
Thinking about it, he bumped into a pair of deep eyes, not sharp, but with a trace of inquiry.

Feng Lan was startled, held her mind, calmly nodded slightly, then retracted, looking at the dishes in the bowl, but her mind was not as calm as it seemed on the surface.

Mu Tianheng was in a good mood and ate two more bites of food.

After more than an hour, the dinner was over.

After everyone had left, Feng Lan said, "Thank you, Mr. Mu, for helping us out."

Mu Tianheng didn't answer, just nodded slightly and left.

Sitting in the car that came to pick them up, Feng Lan leaned on the car cushion, closing her eyes tiredly.

Zhang Yun couldn't help being curious, "Alan, do you know Mu Tianheng?"

"I've only met it twice, I'm not familiar with it, so sister Yun, don't think too much."

Zhang Yun shrugged, and let go of the calmness on his face. He supported the frame of the car with one hand, rarely gossiping, "I just thought that you and Mu Tianheng would have a relationship, and I would not arrange these dinners in the future. If it weren't for today's I don’t need you to come if I can’t push the dinner.”

Zhang Yun made her debut with Feng Lan, of course she understands her character, don't look at her soft and quiet appearance, easy to talk, but no one can change the decision.

Feng Lan will not betray herself to take shortcuts, she hopes to prove herself with her strength, and now she is doing very well.

Zhang Yun treats Ru Fenglan like his own sister, and of course he doesn't want her to be bullied, but sometimes he has to.

"I know Sister Yun, if you need money, tell me directly, I have it." Feng Lan didn't even open her eyes.

"I know you are not short of money, but sometimes we lack relationships and channels, and I will follow suit."

Feng Lan secretly sighed, "Okay, I understand."