I'm fierce, I'm aggressive

In the past, Xing Wen never thought in his whole life that he could have a balance of tens of millions in his bank account.

It's just that he didn't expect that before he had time to enjoy the visual pleasure, Mu Chen would spend a fraction of the money.

I bought a huge paper mill with no commercial value, and the original owner was going to jump off the building and never sell it.

"Because of the family's financial situation, I suggest that you both postpone or cancel the newlyweds' plan to travel around the world, and appropriately... do more activities that will help increase the family's liquid assets." Liu An wiped the sweat from his forehead: "For example Work."

Xing Wen was really stunned. After sending Liu An away in a polite manner, the first thing he did was to smash the door of Mu Chen's room.

"What's wrong?" Mu Chen yawned and opened the door, "What time is it?"

"Ten o'clock! You sleep until the sun spanks!" Xing Wen roared.

Mu Chen laughed on the spot: "What kind of argument is that...Did someone come to the house this morning?"

Xing Wen suppressed the urge to continue roaring, and told what happened this morning in a few words.

"The deposit balance is less than [-] million?" As a result, Mu Chen roared, "How are you going to live these days!"

Xing Wen: "...how did you live before?"

Listen to what the fuck is a human being saying!

Mu Chen stopped in time, coughed twice, and said in a casual tone: "It's okay, the money is gone...you can make more money."

"Well," Xing Wen held his forehead with his right hand, and sighed, "I guess you don't want to go on a newlywed world trip, let's take a few jobs."

The situation of being unable to make ends meet is indeed unreliable, and Xing Wen may be a hard worker.

To be precise, as long as he follows Mu Chen, he may not be able to live easily.

As soon as these words came out, Mu Chen's expression suddenly became very strange.Xing Wen saw through it at a glance, and smiled: "What? Don't want to scratch your head and pose under the camera?"

Xing Wen had read a lot of Mu Chen's photos on the Internet before, and it was indeed an eye-opener.

"No," Mu Chen's attitude turned cold in an instant, "I debuted as a model at the age of 16, and I haven't shot any films."

"Don't talk about your good career as social conditions." Xing Wen said.

Mu Chen took another look at him, closed the door and went back to the room, he could vaguely hear Xing Wen's uncontrollable laughter outside.

When he was young, his father taught him to be perseverant and hard-working.Xingwen was built by Mu Chenghai from scratch. Before starting the company, he moved bricks, rolled steel bars, and did all kinds of hard work.

So what if it’s just a photoshoot now, it’s not like he hasn’t been on the cover of a financial magazine——

Mu Chen touched the phone with one hand, turned to the manager's number, and dialed it without hesitation.

The next day happened to be a working day and the weather was fine.

Xing Wen wore a pair of sunglasses and leaned on the beach chair by the pool with only a towel on, waiting for the sun to slowly evaporate the moisture from his body.

The huge swimming pool is surrounded by floor-to-ceiling glass windows, the afternoon sun shines in, and the pool is sparkling.

The staff in front of him were busy, and Xing Wen looked at the photographic equipment brought in from a distance with great interest. Because of the underwater lens, the photographer was busy installing a waterproof case on the equipment.

"Mr. Xing," the owner of this private club came over, "Is the water temperature suitable?"

Xing Wen took off his sunglasses, and took the hand extended by the other party: "Boss Fang."

"Everyone thinks swimming in winter is cold, but actually winter swimming is a very healthy sport." Boss Fang sat down on the chair next to him. "I swim all year round...of course not in a glass room, I swim in the river."

Xing Wen smiled, he was not used to the feeling of chatting with the big boss.

"I heard that Mr. Mu was coming here to take a photo, so I knew you would come. The two of you are always inseparable..." Boss Fang said.

"I'll come..." Xing Wen could not restrain the corners of his mouth from rising slightly, "Look at him."

What a joke, how could such a famous scene be easily missed!

"That's great." Boss Fang smiled, "It's a pity that you didn't take pictures for him today. Your skills are much better than the photographers who came today."

"No," Xing Wen said, "All those who came today are the magazine's royal photography team."

Boss Fang touched on what he was worried about. Xing Wen personally hasn't touched a camera for almost five or six years.

When he was studying, he was really obsessed with photography for a while, but he didn't expect that his former hobby has now become a profession.

He didn't lose the theoretical knowledge, but what about actually picking up the camera?He simply doesn't have the skills of a well-known photographer.

Xing Wen's attention was diverted by a loud whistle and applause. In the direction where the staff gathered, Mu Chen walked out wearing a towel that reached his calf.

"Do you want to go and see him? It's a bit far away here." Boss Fang said.

"No." Xing Wen squinted his eyes.

Mu Chen has a very good temperament, even if he is only wrapped in a towel in winter, he doesn't look like ordinary people who are afraid of the cold, cowardly and frustrated.

There seems to be a natural calmness, which is formed by the young master who has been pampered since childhood... cultivation.

Xing Wen frowned, watching Mu Chen stretch out his hand, the towel was torn apart and swayed in the air.

There was a kind of calm devotion to art, Xing Wen was startled, and forgot that he was here to watch a theater.

Mu Chen is 1.8 meters tall, and his muscles are not strong, but his shoulders are wide and his waist is thin, his skin is fair and clean, and he can fully meet the fantasy of No. 1 or No. 0 in that aspect...

Xing Wen silently put the sunglasses back on, and the boss next door smiled knowingly: "It's better to stay away."

"I don't like making jokes like this." Xing Wen looked away, and Mu Chen went into the water according to the photographer's instructions.

When going down the stairs, he arched his back slightly, showing a pair of beautiful butterfly bones on his back, but was soon half-hidden in the water.

Only then did Xing Wen turn his gaze back, and the photographer went into the water carefully with his equipment. This was to take a group of underwater photos for the magazine cover.

Underwater photos are not easy to take. Most people have to squeeze their nose into the water first, then slowly release the body to dive, and quickly set up their movements and take a quick photo.

Mu Chen tossed and tossed several times, he gasped for breath when he couldn't take a good shot, and then sank again, repeating the cycle.

"Why don't you take a break and find out how you feel?" said the photographer.

Mu Chen wiped the water off his face with the back of his hand, and said calmly, "Continue."

From such a distance, Xing Wen can feel that Mu Chen is [-]% angry, just based on his understanding of the same soul.

The photographer had to do so, and after three more dives, the photographer finally shouted hello.

All the people in the circle were relieved, and a small assistant hurried over with a towel, but Mu Chen didn't get up, and splashed on the bottom of the water.

Hey, the weak fox has a cramp, Xing Wen frowned.

Everyone panicked. The emergency lifeguard was standing by the pool, and everyone turned their attention to him.

Seeing that the lifeguard was in danger, he quickly turned around and shouted: "Teacher Xing!"

Call your mother!Xing Wen almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

In the nick of time, Boss Fang next to him pushed him, but he was too close and fell into the swimming pool.

This world is too exciting, Xing Wen gave himself three points for falling into the water.

There was a burst of cheers that toppled the glass roof.

Xing Wen resigned to his fate and swam over, shouting "It's so sweet, it's so sweet" above his head, and grabbed Mu Chen.

Mu Chen choked on the water, his face burned red from coughing, and he also resigned himself to his fate and hugged Xing Wen amidst howling.

"I fucking hate you." Mu Chen said in a voice that only he could hear.

The author has something to say: Dad Mu: Babe, to be honest, moving bricks and rolling steel bars is just to fool you QAQ

Mu Chen: ...I have paid too much for this family.