The president's wife with one child and five treasures is the favorite of the group

Now, he has nothing to hide.

"Your foster father told you that I am an old friend of your mother. After your mother left, I saw you often alone, and felt pity for you. That's why I gave you a hand."

Mu Jingchen looked at him intently.

"You and my mother are just old friends?"

Quan Zhengrong raised his eyebrows.

"Jingchen, what do you mean by asking this?"

Having said that, Mu Jingchen said bluntly: "If the adoptive father is just an old friend with my mother, he wouldn't be so concerned about me, and there is no need to hand over such a large family property of the Quan family to a person who is not related by blood. relational people."

Quan Zhengrong's eyes darkened slightly, and his face showed an unnatural expression after being exposed.

After a few seconds of silence.

He looked at Mu Jingchen's scrutinizing gaze and admitted, "You're right. Your mother and I are not as simple as old friends. To be precise, I was her admirer when she was young."

Mu Jingchen narrowed his eyes slightly, with a dangerous look in his cold eyes.

Quan Zhengrong noticed the coldness in his eyes and immediately explained.

"Jing Chen, don't get me wrong, I don't have any unruly thoughts about your mother, I know she has something in her heart, and I never expected to be with her.

When I was young, I always stayed by her side in the name of a friend, and I never did anything beyond the norm, and your mother never knew what I thought about her.

As for helping you, I just want to do my best to make her feel at ease no matter where she is.

However, you don't have to think too much, you can have today's achievements, all rely on your own ability and understanding, at most I played a role in fueling the flames.

I never thought that the Dihua Group and the Quan family could have their current status in country Z. After all, the foster father has to thank you. "

His words did not make the coldness in Mu Jingchen's eyes subside.

Knowing that his adoptive father was actually his mother's former admirer, he felt an indescribable sense of alienation.

The righteous father's kindness to him was all because of his mother.

Knowing this, his face was full of indifference.

He doesn't need any gifts from that woman, even if they come from other people related to her.

"You don't need to thank me. If I had known earlier that you recognized me as your adopted son because of her, I wouldn't have anything to do with you."

His emotionless words fell into Quan Zhengrong's ears.

Quan Zhengrong was not surprised.

He knew the gap in Mu Jingchen's heart, and could understand his unhappiness.

"Jingchen, actually, your mother..."

In the middle of speaking, Mu Jingchen shot him with cold eyes like a knife.

"I don't want to hear another word about her from you."

Quan Zhengrong understood his temper.

If it goes on further, the foster father-son relationship between the two may be difficult to maintain.

After hesitating, he did not continue the topic, but sighed deeply.

"Well, let's not talk about it, but foster father just hopes that you don't think too much, although you are not my own son, you can feel that I have treated you as my own all these years.

I adopted you as a foster son not only because of your mother, but also because I think you are different from ordinary children. At a young age, the maturity and strength in your eyes deeply attracted me.

For so many years, in the heart of the foster father, you are no different from my own son. The foster father hopes that you can forget the unhappiness in the past and live happily. "

Mu Jingchen could hear these words from the heart of the adoptive father.

If he hadn't felt the sincerity of his adoptive father these years, when he learned that he was his mother's former admirer, he would have broken up with him.

"Forget it, don't mention the past."

He didn't want to hear anything more about his mother, and he took the topic away in one sentence.

Quan Zhengrong nodded, and did not continue talking.

"Don't mention it, Jingchen, come, foster father replaces wine with tea, and wishes you better and better days in the future!"

After speaking, he raised his teacup and sent it forward.

Mu Jingchen glanced at the tea in front of him, picked it up casually, and touched him.

"Thank you, righteous father."

The two put the teacup into their mouths very synchronously.

Just at this moment, Lin Ze walked in suddenly and shouted, "Mr. Mu!"

Quan Zhengrong's gaze was immediately attracted by Lin Ze.

At this moment, Mu Jingchen took out a square towel from the pocket of the windbreaker to wipe his lips, and unconsciously spit out the tea in his mouth.

After putting the scarf in his pocket, he put down his teacup and looked at Lin Ze.

"how?"

Lin Ze took a document and handed it to him.

"Mr. Mu, there is an urgent contract that needs to be signed and verified by you."

Mu Jingchen took the documents and carefully read them.

After checking that it was correct, he signed his name on the contract.

Quan Zhengrong kept watching his movements, his eyes inadvertently passing the teacup in front of him.

Seeing that the teacup was empty, he withdrew his eyes in satisfaction.

Soon, Lin Ze put away the materials and left the hall.

Seeing that it was getting late, Quan Zhengrong smiled and said, "Jingchen, it's getting late, you have to get up early to go to the company tomorrow, so go upstairs and rest!"

Mu Jingchen didn't say much, nodded and said, "Well, foster father, you should also rest earlier."

After finishing speaking, he gathered his coat and went upstairs.

Seeing him enter the room, Quan Zhengrong looked at the other end of the upstairs corridor.

"Huangfu Liyue" was standing there, nodding at him.

...

Upstairs room.

When Mu Jingchen entered the door, he smelled a faint fragrance.

He closed the door and went straight into the bathroom.

After taking a bath, a deep sense of tiredness suddenly struck.

He turned off the light and went to bed, and soon fell asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, the room gradually opened.

A woman wearing nothing but a towel walks in.

Relying on the faint moonlight in the room, she walked to the bed step by step.

Looking at Mu Jingchen who was already sound asleep on the bed, she raised her hand and lightly brushed his face with her fingertips.

His handsome face looked more refined and attractive under the hazy moonlight.

She leaned down, wanting to kiss him on the lips.

But remembering the previous failures, she stopped, took out the black medicine bottle that Quan Zhengrong gave her before, and put it on the tip of Mu Jingchen's nose for more than ten seconds.

In this medicine bottle, there is an extremely strong medicine that can enhance people's desire.

As long as it is inhaled by someone, it is like being poisoned, and it is impossible to control it.

The only way is to find someone to "detoxify"!

After the medicine bottle stayed on the tip of Mu Jingchen's nose for more than ten seconds, he really had a reaction.

He seemed to feel the heat, and he frowned and tore off the quilt on his body.

"Huangfu Liyue" who was sitting by the bed was a little excited.

She put down the medicine bottle, put her lips next to his ear, and shouted in an extremely gentle voice: "Jing Chen..."

Mu Jingchen seemed to have heard her call, turned sideways, and unconsciously tugged at the bathrobe on his body with both hands.

She knew that the effect of the medicine had taken effect.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, she continued to tease in his ear.

"Jingchen, are you having a hard time?"

Mu Jingchen tugged on the bathrobe tightly, and murmured unconsciously: "Hot..."