Mu Shao's Spicy Sweet Wife

Main building, second floor terrace.

Mu Dengxun leaned back on the mahogany rocking chair, staring indifferently at the mountain scenery shrouded in rain in the distance.

A thin flannel blanket was draped over his legs, and his legs hanging naturally under the blanket swayed gently with the rocking chair. Hearing the familiar footsteps behind him, he came back to his senses and rubbed the purple sand in his hand The teapot said lightly: "How is the situation?"

Liu Cheng could hear the deep anxiety hidden in his tone, and immediately said: "I haven't seen the young master, but it seems that the marriage should be divorced."

Mu Dengxun tightened his hand holding the teapot, and when he heard Mengang say that Shen Wei didn't come back with Mu Xingye, he was prepared in his heart, but he was sure that he still couldn't avoid worrying, "Where's the child?"

"I've fallen asleep now." Liu Cheng paused and added, "They cried for a while when they left, and then coaxed them to stop crying. Old man, don't worry, the young master must feel sorry for the young master of."

"Him? Huh!" Mu Dengxun snorted lightly, "Get people to pay more attention, and send people over when you find an opportunity. First, to help look after Ze'an, and second, it's also an opportunity."

If you don't give Liu Cheng face, you don't give him face as a grandfather. Thinking about Mu Xingye's divorce from Shen Wei, everyone is not pleasing to him at this time.If you want to change servants, this is an excellent opportunity.

Liu Chengmiao understood what he meant, and said respectfully, "Understood."

A gust of autumn wind blew through, and a few strands of cold rain were swept in.

Liu Cheng was worried about Mu Dengxun's health, so he took two steps forward to help him stop the rocking chair, "Master, it's windy outside, your health is still not well, go back to your room and rest."

"Alright." Mu Dengxun straightened up, sighed heavily, his white hair trembling slightly in the wind, "Anyway, we have to hold on until we figure this out."

"Old man, don't say that. You are going to grow up with Young Master Ze'an, and you are going to train him into a talent." Liu Cheng took off the thin blanket for him as he said, his heart tightened secretly.

Outsiders don't know, but he saw that Mu Dengxun's health was getting worse day by day, and he still refused to go to the hospital for a detailed examination. He was really heartbroken.

Speaking of Ze'an, Mu Dengxun's gray eyebrows did not stretch, but frowned even tighter, "From birth to now, grandma hasn't glanced at him, and grandpa hasn't seen him twice, and now even mom is gone. The boss is in the first room. Where does it look like a home?"

As soon as Liu Cheng heard this, he knew that this was a sign of losing his temper, and he quickly comforted him: "Master, this is the end of the matter, so don't think too much about it. They did what they did, and we did what we did. If the result comes out, we should help again." , don't rush for a while."

Mu Dengxun knew better than anyone else that Mu Xingye's emotions were not out of control, and it would be difficult for them to find an opportunity to investigate him. Now is not the time to feel sorry for anyone.

He got up and entered the room, signaling Liu Cheng to back down, "Okay, hurry up and do it."

"Yes." Liu Cheng responded, put the blanket down respectfully, and backed out.

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The AF building and the entire Mu Group seem to be shrouded in a terrible low pressure these days, and everyone speaks and acts cautiously.

The assistant secretary was holding the documents that Mu Xingye called for, and wandered at the door of the CEO's office. When she saw Ada coming, she immediately walked up to her pitifully, "Sister Ada, this is the document that the CEO asked for. Please bring it in for me. OK?"

"Let me collect your salary for you, okay?" Ada glanced at the man sitting in the office concentrating on his work through the glass, then at the shivering assistant secretary, took the document in her hand, and pressed it against her. On the stack of documents, "You all know that you are afraid, but you think I am not afraid?"

In the past few days, Mu Xingye is like a workaholic in hell mode. Even though it's still autumn, he can't wait to put his work plan for next autumn on the agenda.Although his way of dealing with people and dealing with problems seems to be the same as before, but there is a faint feeling that something is different.This fear of the unknown is even more frightening.

"No way, who made you our boss and won the trust of President Mu." The assistant lightened his hand, and the whole person felt relieved, and smiled flatteringly, "Thank you, I'll buy you coffee."

After the assistant secretary finished speaking, she ran away.

Ada shook her head helplessly, took a deep breath, and knocked on the door to enter.

"President, here is the document you want; this is the document that the legal department has confirmed that you need to sign; this is the contract that you will discuss with Mr. Lian later." She said, and respectfully listed the documents in Mu Xingye In front of him, "I've already contacted Mr. Lian's secretary, they will arrive in 5 minutes, should we go to the meeting room first?"

Mu Xingye was reading the document, when he heard that the hand holding the title page suddenly tightened.He has never been a person who is good at associating with interpersonal relationships, this is the first time, when he heard Lian Jing's name, he thought of Su Yun, and then Shen Wei.

After being stunned for a moment, he put down the document in his hand and stood up, "Okay, let's go there first."

"Yes." Ada followed in small steps, observing his subtle changes in expression, her heart darkened.It's better not to have any problems in today's meeting.

As soon as Mu Xingye and Ada arrived at the meeting room, Lian Jing arrived with his secretary.

They met today mainly to finalize the final details of Lian's anti-investment in Mu's film and television entertainment company. Because there have been two rounds of negotiations before, the negotiation went very smoothly. After the two parties signed and shook hands, Lian Jing suddenly stopped Mu Xingye.

"Mr. Mu, I have some personal matters to ask for your help. I don't know if it's convenient for me to delay you for another 2 minutes?" Lian Jing said, his voice was as warm as ever.

Mu Xingye felt faint resistance in his heart, but he didn't refuse, and waved Ada to lead the others out.

"Thank you." Lian Jing smiled slightly, took out a wedding invitation from the bag left by his assistant and handed it to Mu Xingye, "My wedding with Su Yun is scheduled for the 10th of next month, please bring your wife and son to arrive early .”

The big red ancient style wedding invitation is hot with golden dragon and phoenix showing auspiciousness, which is tacky but grand, and the day of October 10th is also carefully selected to be perfect.

Mu Xingye's pupils shrank slightly from the red stabbing, and when he took the wedding invitation in his hand, he felt like he was holding a soldering iron, it was extremely hot.

His black pupils were dark, with a faint smile on his face, but his heart was as cold as winter: "Congratulations. If you have nothing else, I'll go and get busy first."

"Mr. Mu, I have a little merciless request." Lian Jing apologized, and said again, "The idol Su Yun likes just recently signed a contract with your film and television entertainment company. If you allow me, I would like to ask He recorded a blessing volg for our wedding. The price is negotiable, mainly because it will be leaked, so it is not convenient for me to come forward to talk to you in the name of the company."

Mu Xingye's heart seemed to have been stabbed hard by some blunt object. Did he throw dog food here?

He frowned imperceptibly, "Mr. Lian, if I remember correctly, you and Su Yun are married in a family? You didn't know each other before."