Marriage is coming

She snatched Shen Yunxi's mobile phone, it was true, a picture, although it was a private account, but it had Lin's official seal on it!

500 million was transferred from the account, as well as her signature.

But when Lin Xuan just joined the company, she didn't have such a big face at all, so she directly transferred 500 million!

She took two sharp breaths, the tearing feeling of suffocation was too heavy, her lips trembled, and Shen Yunxi snatched the phone away: "What are you doing? Cell phone?"

Shen Yunxi gave Lin Xuan a disgusted look, and left straight away.

Lin Xuan could hardly keep her figure, and Mu Jingyue lost her previous playfulness and cuteness. She looked at Lin Xuan coldly, and said, "It doesn't matter if the child is not my brother's, but an unknown bastard. Wait until this incident subsides." , you can find an excuse to remove the child and donate bone marrow to Sister Qiao."

"Do you need me to give up Mrs. Mu's position?"

Lin Xuan was uncharacteristically weak and asked her in a low voice.

Mu Jingyue sneered: "Even if you don't want to give it up to Sister Qiao, do you think you have done such a thing, can our Mu family let you sit safely in Mrs. Mu's position?"

After she finished speaking, she only left a look full of coldness, and then left straight away.

As far as Lin Xuan could see, apart from the usual decorations, there was only a vase on the coffee table, and a white rose with a few petals ripped off was inserted in it, and the petals were all over the ground.

Her footsteps seemed to be filled with lead, Mu Jingshen passed her, walked in, handed the suit to the butler who came up, and said in a low voice, "Sweep the garbage."

There were shards of glass under her feet, but Mu Jingshen's tone made Lin Xuan feel that the "garbage" in this sentence seemed to refer to her.

Lin Xuan resisted the desire to run away, entered the door step by step, and went upstairs.

She picked up her mobile phone and called Mama Lin directly, and the call was answered quickly, with the sound of mahjong playing in it, "Two barrels."

"Xuan'er, mom's baby, why are you willing to call mom today?"

Lin Xuan's heart turned cold, but she still asked, "Mom, did you watch the news today?"

Mother Lin didn't take it seriously: "Oh, what's so good about that, my mother is already old and can't keep up with the trend, and my mother doesn't know how to play Weibo, and my mother doesn't understand the meaning of those trendy words you say ah?"

"Honey, if you're okay, mom will hang up and get ready to play mahjong again."

"Wait a minute." Lin Xuan stopped her and asked, "Mom, let me ask you, did you sign something for me a while ago?"

"Oh, it seems to be. It wasn't a while ago, it seemed like yesterday."

Mother Lin smiled and said: "Your father took a contract and said that there is a big film and television drama to be adapted. Your father said that the film and television drama is not under his control. The management right is with you, so I don't bother to go to you." Go, let me sign for you."

Not bad.

For so many years, there is only one mother Lin who can write her own name exactly as she wrote it.

Lin Xuan's lips trembled along with her heart.

It's Dad again!

"Mom, do you only have Dad in your heart?" Lin Xuan was full of despair, tears in her eyes: "You signed the contract for me, why can't you tell me. I don't even have the right to know about the contract I signed. Don't you deserve it?"