Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

Fast forward to the end of summer.

Rongcheng in September is still hot.

Early in the morning, while driving to the company, Mu Yanzheng received an international call.

"Hello, are you Mu Cen's family?"

"Yes."

Mu Yanzheng parked the car on the side of the road, lowered the window, looked at the number carefully, and then remembered that it was a noble school for Mu Cen.

"Hello, our school has already arrived at the school season, but we haven't seen Mu Cen come to report."

"he……"

Mu Cen is not in Rongcheng now, and it is difficult for him to contact Meng Chu.

After some hesitation, he changed the subject: "My son is not with me now. I'll give you a number, and you call his mother. Also, as for the mobile phone number, just say you found it."

"……OK."

The operation on the other end made him almost unresponsive.

After hanging up the phone, Mu Yanzheng let out a heavy breath, started the car slowly, and got on the road.

At the same time, Seaside City.

Meng Chu was making breakfast in the kitchen. The mobile phone on the bedside was silent, so it rang again and again, but it was not noticed.

Mu Cen, who was sleepy on the bed, was woken up by urinating. When he returned to the bed, he saw the number jumping on the phone screen, and he immediately took it to the kitchen.

Meng Chu was a little surprised when he saw that it was an international number, but he turned off the fire and connected: "Hello~"

"Hello, are you Mu Cen's family?"

At the other end, the English pronunciation was clear, and they asked the same question.

Meng Chu subconsciously looked at his son waiting at the door, thinking that he was hungry, so he answered the phone with one hand, put the pre-cooked breakfast on a plate and brought it to the dining table outside, and motioned for his son to wash up.

"I'm Mu Cen's mother. Tell me what you want."

"It's the beginning of the school season, and Mu Cen didn't report to the school."

"which school?"

"Ciaroly Foreign Language School."

"In Rongcheng?"

"Correct."

"I'm sorry. My son is not in Rongcheng now. You can give his spot to other students, that's all."

Meng Chu didn't give the other party a chance to speak, and quickly hung up the phone.

She was not bothered by this matter, and when the little guy sat down, she patiently handed over the chopsticks.

"Cen Cen, school has started, and you have to go to school to study."

"Where?"

"Here. Mommy will ask Uncle Johnson to help bring you into school today."

"But I suspended school for more than a year..."

"It's ok."

Mengchu was afraid that he would be under great pressure, so he touched the back of his head and comforted him patiently: "You are well now, and you are still the happy baby of old Mommy. No one will care about the suspension of school. Besides, your age is relatively small. For most of the children, the class was earlier. Now it happens to be the next class, which is the same class."

"..."

Having said so much, the little guy was completely dumbfounded.

Seeing him biting his chopsticks, Meng Chu's eyes fluttered, he pursed his lips and smiled and told him to eat quickly.

Sure enough, after the call was rejected, the person on the other end called Mu Yanzheng again.

At this time, he is in a meeting.

Lin Manni looked at the incoming call that had been flashing, and was too cautious to remind her to answer the call.

Finally, after listening to the report of the director of the venture capital department, Mu Yanzheng picked up the phone and walked out.

The originally tense meeting suddenly relaxed, and everyone relaxed their minds.

Lin Manni looked down at the notes, not knowing what to say.

The spacious meeting room was strangely awkward.

"Mr. Mu, your wife said that Mu Cen is not in Rongcheng now, and she wants us to give up our quota."

"Then let it go."

"But you've already paid the deposit."

"It's okay, it's just a donation."

After speaking, Mu Yanzheng cut off the signal.

Standing in the corridor, he didn't return to the meeting room for a long time.

Meng Chu's operation made him a little out of control.

If he knew this earlier, he should have let the child enroll in early.

"Mr. Mu hasn't come back, we can't wait here all the time. Creative director, it's your turn to speak."

"Our department has no major problems for the time being, skip it."

"Assistant Lin, you should preside over the meeting. You have been in Mu's for half a month, so you should figure out the workflow here."

"Ai."

Someone boldly explained the problem to Lin Manni, and she immediately learned and sold it: "Since the creative department has no problems, then the technical department..."

As soon as these words came out, all the people present looked strange.

The morning meeting is to summarize the problems before yesterday and carry out the next work.Mu's has always been far ahead in the jewelry industry, and the main contributor is the creative department.

"Directors, is there something wrong with what I said or..."

"There are problems, of course there are problems."

Sitting farthest away, a female director in a black uniform skirt suddenly slammed the document in front of her on the table, and shot her eyes sharply.

Lin Manni was flustered by the sight, clutching the document, her palms sweating.

She was full of expectations now, and Mu Yanzheng hurried back to stabilize the situation.

"Lei Min, just say what you want to say. Now that Mr. Mu is not here, you can play to your heart's content."

Sitting at the front, I looked at a 40-year-old man with a big arm and a round waist. He leaned back and folded his arms, as if he was watching a theater.

As soon as he finished speaking, the others nodded and looked at the angry woman.

"This Chen An has been on vacation for a long time. I heard that something happened to his girlfriend. It's been almost a month now, why hasn't he come to work?"

After being incited by someone, the woman spoke out in public, with yin and yang, pointing out that Lin Manni was not capable of working, and Chen An was the one.

"Hey, Chen Tezhu has been working hard with Mr. Mu these years, and it's rare to take a vacation. It's only half a month, so don't make a fuss."

The person next to him blocked the conversation halfway, causing Director Lei to give him an unfriendly look.

"No one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak."

"Forget it."

Seeing that a war was about to break out, everyone hurriedly persuaded them to make peace.

At this moment, Mu Yanzheng pushed the door open and came in.

Ling Lie's eyes swept around, and when he sat down, he deliberately glanced at Lei Min.

The meeting was held again, and the tense atmosphere was restored in an instant.

"Mr. Mu, when will Special Assistant Chen come back to work?"

Near the end of the meeting, someone suddenly asked boldly.

The already tense atmosphere was once again pushed to a higher level.

After the questioner finished speaking, he didn't even dare to lift his head.

"On vacation, there is no definite news yet."

After a short silence, Mu Yanzheng got up and left.

Back in the office, Lin Manni wanted to report the meeting that he wasn't there just now, but as soon as she entered, she was scared away by Mu Yanzheng's cold voice: "Get out first!"

"it is good."

Lin Manni exited and closed the door.

As soon as he turned around, he saw the secretary about to go in holding the documents.

She hurriedly pulled him back with good intentions: "Don't go in first, Mr. Mu is in a bad mood right now."

"Why are you in a bad mood? Will you lose your temper long ago?"

"No."

"In the morning, I came to see that he looks normal, doesn't he seem to be in a bad mood?"

"Looks like I got a call."

Lin Manni lowered her voice, but she didn't know that the secretary beside her didn't take her words seriously.

"Then you go back first, and I'll send it off later."