The husband I got is actually the heir to a wealthy family

"Mr. Huo, do you want to buy a car?" Mu Ningxi asked doubtfully as she accompanied Huo Beichen into the Maserati store.

Mu Ningxi couldn't help but be curious. Huo Beichen had so many cars in the garage in Liyuan. Mu Ningxi couldn't understand why Huo Beichen came to see the cars.

Could it be that he has too much money and has no place to spend it, which is why he wastes it like this?

These rich people really don’t know how hard it is to make money.

Mu Ningxi couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

"Look around and see which one you like." Huo Beichen did not directly answer Mu Ningxi's question, but took her around the store.

The sharp-eyed store manager recognized Huo Beichen at a glance and immediately stepped forward to greet him personally: "Mr. Huo, just tell me which model you need. How could we trouble you to come in person?"

The Maserati store has been discussing cooperation with Mr. Huo recently. When the manager saw the distinguished guest coming, his face was so happy that it almost broke.

If I can take this opportunity to establish a good relationship with Huo Beichen, then cooperation will surely come naturally.

The manager thought to himself as he greeted Huo Beichen and the other person.

"This is my company's marketing director. The company is going to give her a car, and I brought her here to choose one." Huo Beichen glanced at the manager and responded indifferently.

As soon as he said this, Mu Ningxi was stunned. Huo Beichen brought her here to help her buy a car?

But, she was driving that BMW sports car just fine, so why waste the money?

As her manager was around, Mu Ningxi couldn't open her mouth to refute Huo Beichen.

The person who could be brought by Huo Beichen personally to choose a car must have a very high identity.

The manager, who was always good at observing people's words and expressions, immediately walked up to Mu Ningxi after hearing what Huo Beichen said and said enthusiastically, "Director Mu, take a look. If you like any one, I'll send someone to take you for a test drive right away."

"Okay, let me take a look first." Mu Ningxi glanced at Huo Beichen, seeming to be hesitant to speak.

Seeing that Mu Ningxi had something to say to him, Huo Beichen told the manager to leave.

"Mr. Huo, you have already given me a car, so I can just drive that one. There is no need to buy another one." After the manager left, Mu Ningxi whispered to Huo Beichen.

"Both for public and private reasons, I should buy you a new car. Publicly, you are the director of Huo's marketing department, and now you are also the important person in charge of the entertainment sector. The company should provide you with a car."

"Personally, you are my wife. As a husband, how can I watch my wife squeeze into the subway to go to and from get off work? That's too shabby."

Huo Beichen explained the reason why he wanted to help Mu Ningxi buy a car.

"But I already have a car, so there's really no need to waste money." Mu Ningxi was very touched by Huo Beichen's kindness to her, but Mu Ningxi, who had always been frugal, didn't want Huo Beichen to waste money.

"Ning Xi, I said, that's different. Buying you a car is my intention. I hope you won't refuse." Huo Beichen retorted to Mu Ningxi.

Seeing Huo Beichen's sincere face, Mu Ningxi smiled and nodded, agreeing with his decision.

"I really don't know what my dad was thinking. As his right-hand man, he was unwilling to even help you get a car."

Seeing that Mu Ningxi agreed, Huo Beichen accompanied her to choose. While choosing, Huo Beichen complained about his father Huo Hongzhang.

"Don't accuse the old president. He mentioned before that he would help me get a car, but I didn't want it." Hearing what Huo Beichen said, Mu Ningxi defended Huo Hongzhang.

Huo Beichen looked at her and nodded helplessly.

Mu Ningxi stopped in front of a purple Maserati.

"Do you like this one?" Huo Beichen, who was standing aside, asked tentatively.

Mu Ningxi nodded first, then shook her head and said frankly: "I like it, but wouldn't it be too conspicuous to drive it to work?"

Mu Ningxi, who always keeps a low profile, doesn't want to be the focus of others.

"This color is elegant and generous. It suits you very well and it's not ostentatious at all." Huo Beichen did not agree with Mu Ningxi's words.

After saying that, Huo Beichen waved to a place not far behind him, and the manager immediately trotted towards the two of them.

"This is the one. After completing all the formalities, send someone to drive it to Liyuan." Huo Beichen instructed the manager.

Hearing Huo Beichen's intention to buy the most expensive car in the store, the manager was overjoyed and nodded in response, "Okay, Mr. Huo, I'll arrange for someone to take care of it right away."

"Tomorrow, bring the cooperation plan you mentioned earlier and go to Huo's to find my assistant Liu Haowen. He will arrange everything."

Before leaving, Huo Beichen gave the answer that the manager wanted to hear most.

"Thank you, Mr. Huo. Thank you, Mr. Huo." Huo Beichen's words made the manager grateful and he expressed his gratitude to him.

On the way back, Mu Ningxi reminded Huo Beichen: "I'm going to visit Hu Bo's friend tonight. If it's too late, I won't go back to Liyuan tonight."

"Okay!" Knowing the whole story, Huo Beichen didn't say much, but just responded lightly.

After get off work, Mu Ningxi went back to her home on Huainan Road first. After having something to eat, she went to Hu Bo’s friend’s home on Huainan Road.

Seeing Mu Ningxi coming as promised, the old men were very happy. After exchanging some greetings, they got down to business.

It was almost 10 o'clock in the evening when we finished recording the song as requested by the old man.

Seeing that it was too late, Uncle Hu offered to take Mu Ningxi home.

As soon as the two of them went out, they saw Huo Beichen standing outside the door.

Hu Bo smiled and said to Mu Ningxi: "Your flower protector is here. It seems that you don't need an old guy like me anymore."

After saying goodbye to Hu Bo, Mu Ningxi walked up to Huo Beichen and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I was worried, so I came to take a look." Huo Beichen said bluntly.

Understanding what Huo Beichen was worried about, Mu Ningxi didn't say anything else. She obediently got into Huo Beichen's car and went back to Liyuan together.

The next morning, Mu Xiner was awakened by a rapid phone ring. After taking a look at the caller ID, she said unhappily, "Xiaoling, why are you calling so early in the morning?"

Yesterday, after Mu Yuande was taken to the police station, Mu Xiner accompanied Liu Yunzhi and tried every possible means to get him out, but failed.

Because of this matter, Mu Xiner slept very late yesterday, and now she was woken up by Meng Xiaoling. Of course she was resentful.

"Sister Xiner, why didn't you tell me before that you sing so beautifully?" Meng Xiaoling on the other end of the phone asked excitedly, completely ignoring Mu Xiner's unfriendly tone.