Chapter 221 Family
After Mingcheng returned to China, he went to the old house non-stop.

It was not by accident that Mu Fang returned to the country, but was sent back to the country by Mu Zhengqian.

Mu Fang's influence has been entrenched in Europe for many years, and he can still be restrained by Mu Zhengqian. It has to be said that Mu Zhengqian's wrist is high enough, and his influence cannot be underestimated.

It's just that in this way, Mu's business in Europe will have no leader, and Mu Zhengqian will not be so stupid as to kill eight hundred enemies and lose one thousand himself.

He believed that his father should have heard about the problems of the Mu family. He still has a shallow foundation and can't see through some problems, but his father and Mu Zhengqian have fought against each other for many years, so they must have a more comprehensive understanding.

Ming Guoqiang's cold snorting voice came from the study room: "How could Mu Zhengqian do business at a loss? Why did his only son go abroad to study? It was just a cover-up and sent there to succeed Mu Fang!"

Mingcheng was taken aback: "A stinky brat?"

To be honest, Mingcheng really didn't take that child seriously. He was still in his freshman year, so Mu Zhengqian dared to make a big move and challenged Mu Fang in advance, just to push his son into that position?
Ming Guoqiang's eyes were deep, and a sneer flashed in the eyes of the old man: "If I'm not wrong, Mu Zhengqian is so anxious to settle Mu Fang and pave the way for his son, probably because he is running out of time!"

Mingcheng's long and slender fingers tapped on the coffee table one after another, letting his son replace Mu Fang to get the chief position in Europe, and then with him in the country, he will completely eliminate the hidden danger of Mu Fang before he dies...

Just don't know how long this time is!
Mingcheng opened the door of the study, and just as he took a step, he saw a football rolling to his feet, and then a seven or eight-year-old boy ran in.

"Young Master, Young Master, you can't go!"

The servant ran in anxiously, and the moment he saw Mingcheng, his face turned pale with fright!
The madam clearly ordered her to take the young master to play in the backyard carefully, because she was afraid that the young master would find out that the young master had been picked up, so it's over now!

"Mingcheng, stay home and have dinner!"

Ming Guoqiang made a fist with his hand, pressed it to his mouth and coughed awkwardly.

He also had no choice but to sleep with his lovely wife next to him, blowing pillows for you every day and thinking about his son. His heart softened, thinking that it was no big deal, so he took the younger son back. Unexpectedly, the older son I ran into it as soon as I came back!
He glanced at the servant with serious eyes, and the servant immediately reacted and took Ming Hao down.

Mingcheng remained silent, straightened his cuffs slowly, and flatly refused: "No, father, let's eat with Miss Zhou and your family."

After speaking, strode away.

They are a family, and his son, who was originally born to him, has become an outsider instead.

So what about the birth of the original spouse?That so-called mother was even more ruthless than this father!
Mingcheng stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

He really doesn't need these now, so what should he care about?He has everything that ordinary people want to have all their lives, wealth, fame, and status.

Mingcheng drove back to Zise's apartment, he didn't want to go home, he just wanted to be alone at the moment.

There is no one in the apartment except the cleaning aunt on weekdays. On such a dark and stormy night, it really looks like a haunted house.

Turning on the light, he habitually went to the bathroom to take a shower to wash away his exhaustion.

(End of this chapter)

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