My Little Mom is the Richest

"By the way, where is the industrial and commercial bureau? Who is the director? I will find someone to call him and ask about the situation." Mu Qiu said in a relaxed tone, indeed this is a trivial matter for him.

Di Dou also knew about Mu Qiu's strength, but he didn't want to bother Mu Qiu and the family forces behind Mu Qiu, because this was just the counseling room he and Mu Qiu opened.

If you need the help of the family forces behind Mu Qiu to do such a small thing, it seems too useless.

Di Dou groaned for a while and said: "I don't need it anymore. After we figure out who is behind this incident, we will see how to deal with it. Then we will see if someone from your family needs to intervene."

Mu Qiu looked at Di Dou who was serious, and chose to respect him. After all, this was the company they both started together. At the same time, he didn't want Di Dou to think that he was relying on family power to achieve nothing.

This counseling room was the starting point of his first career. Mu Qiu nodded to Di Dou and agreed with Di Dou's opinion.

"Then have you thought about how to find out the person behind this, Di Dou, although you are right to say that, but my little mother can handle things with a single phone call, but we need to work hard to investigate." Mu Qiu sighed.

Di Dou's face also darkened, and Mu Qiu's words were not unreasonable, so she changed her words: "Then you can call your little mom and ask, this is your relationship with your little mom, not a family influence. "

In fact, what Di Dou thought in his heart was that even though he was relying on himself, this incident caused their psychological consultation rooms to be shut down. This is not the time to succeed.

If there is a quick solution, let's do it quickly, otherwise, wouldn't it be stupid? Di Dou told himself this way.

So Mu Qiu picked up the phone and made a call to his little mom: "Hey, little mom, it's me, Mu Qiu, can I trouble you for some things?"

Mu Qiu’s little mother over there was a little tired, not as happy as she had received Mu Qiu’s phone call before: "Oh, Mu Qiu, I really want to sleep, ask me for help, then tell me, what else? What's the matter?"

Listening to my mother's voice, she was a little lazy and full of charm. Mu Qiu's vitality surged, and it was a long time since she saw my mother. She has been abroad recently and has been busy with international economic stocks.

Mu Qiu cleared his throat and said, "My little mom, it's like this. I recently came to a counseling room. You know, I studied psychology when I was in the United States, so I started my own business."

My little mother's voice responded softly: "Well, I know, it's good, what's the matter, have you encountered a problem?"

Mu Qiu said embarrassingly: "The problem is hard to say. It may be that I have offended someone. My psychological consultation room was closed and not allowed to open."

Mother Muqiu's voice became a little gloomy: "Are you saying that someone is making trouble for you?"

Mu Qiu replied in a deep voice, "Well, yes, but I don’t know who it is, so I want to ask Xiaoma to help me ask who is the person behind me, so I can solve this problem by myself, other So I won't bother you little mom..."

Mom Muqiu heard Mu Qiu say this and said in a bit of an aching tone: "Oh, my little Qiuqiu has grown up, and I know that I don’t want to bother my mother, but you don’t want to be polite with me, I’m Your little mom."