Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

Mr. Mu led Mu Qianqian to Cheng Jia'an.

"Lao Cheng, congratulations." Mr. Mu said elegantly.

"Thank you, thank you." Cheng Jiaan's eyes were fixed on Mu Qianqian's body, suspiciously, "Who is this?"

"My granddaughter, Mu Qianqian." Mr. Mu introduced.

"You've grown up so much, it's really been an eighteen change in a female university, and many young talents are going to grab the attention. Mu Lao is very lucky." Cheng Jia An said politely.

"Qianqian, is it really you?" Cheng Yu's voice sounded.

She stepped forward and held Mu Qianqian's hand warmly, "You disappeared three years ago, and we all died of anxiety. Where have you been?"

Mu Qianqian knew about Cheng Yu.

Dr. Song said that Cheng Yu was Mu Qianqian's best friend.

In order not to reveal flaws, try to keep as little contact as possible.

"I'm going to think about life." Mu Qianqian then said.

Cheng Yu was stunned for a moment, and pulled Mu Qianqian away, "I'll introduce you to someone you said you would like to meet earlier."

Mu Qianqian was pulled by her and almost fell, so she could only follow.

"These two little girls turned out to be good friends, Mu Lao, is it convenient for you to talk further?" Cheng Jiaan invited.

Mr. Mu is worried about Mu Qianqian, but now that Cheng Jiaan is the governor, he has to give face.

Mr. Mu could only follow Cheng Jiaan to the study.

Cheng Yu pulled her face to Fu Yuhuang, "Mr. Fu, she is my good girlfriend Mu Qianqian. She said that she admired you very much. I hope she can give her a chance to work in your company."

Mu Qianqian had the feeling that someone had smashed her foot in pain.

Embarrassed, cramped, flushed, hot hair.

Fu Yuhuang knew her well, so he wouldn't take her in.

Mu Qianqian scratched his forehead and looked at Fu Yuhuang.

Fu Yuhuang looked at her deeply, with a deep and serious tone, "Do you want to come to work in my company?"

He tried his best to look sincere.

But one item is in a high position, and it is impossible to let go.

"No, no, no, I never thought about it, and I won't think about it in the future." Mu Qianqian hurriedly denied it.

Fu Yuhuang's eyes became cold, revealing a hint of coolness, "Indeed, it is impossible to enter the Fu family with your ability, and the Fu family does not leave waste."

Mu Qianqian knew that he would say that.

She had already taken the initiative to speak out, but she still couldn't escape his attack.

She hates him and doesn't want to talk to him anymore.

She hung her head and walked away.

Fu Yuhuang looked at her lonely back, his eyes deepened, and his brows furrowed tightly.

Mu Qianqian sat in the corner, inserted a piece of steak forcefully, and muttered to herself, "Trash, I'm in the way of trash, if it weren't for trash like me, where would your sense of honor come from, don't thank me well, but also Tell me, isn't this sick?"

She looked at Fu Yuhuang in the crowd displeased and bit the beef.

The people around smiled and said something to Fu Yuhuang, bowing and flattering.

Fu Yuhuang's expression was light, he took a sip of red wine, and occasionally, nodded, and slowly, his eyes turned to her.

Mu Qianqian looked at him with drooping eyes and cut the steak fiercely.

The sight of the two of them looking at each other was blocked.

"Yo, Mu Qianqian, you don't look like a prince when you wear a dragon robe. It's a mess. The phoenix didn't make it, but it looks like a pheasant." Qin Meiqi wrapped her arms around Qin Youlan and said contemptuously.

Mu Qianqian was in a bad mood, "You look like a chicken with chicken feathers in it."

Qin Meiqi's eyes widened, "What did you say?"

"Don't you understand the literal meaning? Don't mess with me when you're in a bad mood. You sprayed me with spray paint at school last time, and you haven't settled the bill with you. You've lost your face here, and you can't keep your head up in the whole circle. , Get out." Mu Qianqian said sharply.

Qin Meiqi really didn't dare to go forward.