The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

Fu Shuang quickly walked out of Su's house and got into the black car hidden in the darkness.

In the driver's seat, Su Mucheng, dressed in black, was sitting there. There were no lights on in the car, and her figure almost blended into the night.

Fu Shuang opened the recording on her phone and handed it to Su Mucheng, her voice as cold as ever: "There really is a ghost."

In the afternoon, she received a call from Su Mucheng, asking her to come to Su's house. Unexpectedly, it was really fruitful.

Su Mucheng took the phone and clicked the play button with her cold white fingertips. She heard Su Xueqing's frantic voice and Li Shujuan's guilty warning voice.

She closed her eyes quickly and clenched her phone tightly.

Even though Fu Shuang was shrouded in darkness, she could still clearly feel the strong and forbearing aura on her body.

Su Mucheng's head was full of Su Xueqing's words: "Why not kill her, why not let her live, why not let her die with her short-lived mother."

It seemed that even the moonlight felt that the cold air on the girl's body was too heavy, and couldn't help but want to keep it away for her. The faint light shone on Su Mucheng's body through the car window, and one could clearly see the girl's violently trembling eyelashes, which were long and The shadow of her curled eyelashes was particularly obvious on her fair face.

When she opened her eyes again, Su Mucheng's delicate and beautiful eyes were filled with intense red bloodshot eyes, and trembling anger condensed in her scarlet eyes.

She returned the phone to Fu Shuang, took out her own phone from her pocket, opened the communication page, and sent a message to Wen Luo.

I scrolled to the bottom again, found the butler's number, edited a message and sent it.

When she raised her eyebrows again and looked at the Su family villa, which stood in the darkness but was still brightly lit, the corners of Su Mucheng's lips curled up coldly.

Li Shujuan, Su Xueqing, you must not be what I guessed.

Early the next morning, Principal Lin in the office was so excited that he called Cheng Zixiu with his hands shaking.

"Mr. Cheng, there was news from MC just now. She agreed to attend our design judging panel!"

So excited!

I was originally rejected, but suddenly I contacted them and agreed to attend the judging panel. This is great news!

Cheng Zixiu, who was busy with Cy Entertainment, raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Is the appearance fee still [-] million?"

"Yes."

He suddenly took a picture of the computer in front of him and turned the swivel chair to face outward: "She suddenly came to us, why didn't you turn your head and lower the price?"

Principal Lin: "..."

Pressure on price?

Tuo Tou, who was originally rejected, suddenly made a 360-degree turn. How could he still want to lower the price?

What's more... this [-] million does not exceed Mr. Cheng's previous budget.

"Forget it, when will she arrive? Go pick her up, book a hotel and treat her to a meal."

"Ok."

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Zixiu opened the door and went out, just in time to meet Su Mucheng walking from the end in the corridor.

He waved and said hello: "Xiao Cheng, I may not be in the company these two days. I will leave all your activities to Zhang Qi and Qin Xiaomeng."

"Oh..." Su Mucheng nodded in agreement, and then suddenly added when she remembered something: "It just so happens that I have something to do these days and want to take a leave."

"Ask for leave?"

Cheng Zixiu raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Why do you need to ask for leave? Does Yan Chen know?"

"..."

Su Mucheng gave him a cool look.

Cheng Zixiu smiled cynically: "By the way, the design department saw you pinching Su Xueqing last time. Do you understand design? Do you want to learn it?"

"Haida has invited MC, the international chief designer, for this design competition. Are you interested? I will arrange a meeting with you then?"

Su Mucheng raised her eyes to look at him with an unknown meaning. Just as she was about to say something, she heard Cheng Zixiu continue: "The MC refused so simply last time, but I didn't expect that he would take the initiative to contact us later."

His expression suddenly became a little proud: "Let me just say, one hour of sitting and an appearance fee of [-] million, no matter how cost-effective it is, as long as she is not stupid, she should be able to pay it."

"At first I thought there was shit in MC's head, but now it seems like the shit was taken out and his head was cleaned."

Know how good this deal is.

Su Mucheng looked at him expressionlessly: "..."

Then under Cheng Zixiu's puzzled gaze, she raised her finger and pointed at his head: "I suggest you wash it too. It's all blocked inside."

Cheng Zixiu: "...?"