sleepy tiger

This Saturday, Mu Xu rolled on the bed and took out his phone from under his pillow. In the Huajin executive group, Kan Mengran sent a group photo.Mu Xu clicked on Kan Mengran's chat window, and typed 【How much was the meal yesterday? 】

[Kan Mengran: 6400, I have issued an invoice, and it will be reimbursed on Monday. 】

Mu Xu transferred the money and typed [hard work, have a good rest. 】

[Kan Mengran: Thank you boss, you too. 】

Standing up with support, Mu Xu rubbed his hair, took off his pajamas, changed into casual clothes, walked to the window, pulled open the curtains, and sprinkled a lot of sunlight on the ground, lighting up his leisurely and quiet life. weekends.Walking into the bathroom to wash up, Mu Xu dipped his hands in some water and carefully combed his thick and soft hair, like a swan smoothing out its feathers one by one.It took him 10 minutes to get a satisfactory hairstyle. He took two steps back and looked at himself through the half-length mirror. There was no major problem, so he left the bathroom and stepped out of the master bedroom, looking for the wealthy young master he picked up last night.

Chi Juntao stood in the kitchen, looking at the charred eggs.

"Are you making poison?" Mu Xu stood at the door of the kitchen with his arms folded, his eyes fell on a lump of unknown objects in the pot, "What is this?"

"It should have been a fried egg." Chi Juntao said.

"It should be yellow," Mu Xu said.

"Yes." Chi Juntao said.

"So what are you waiting for?" Mu Xu asked.

"Wait until you tell me why it's not yellow." Chi Juntao said.

"..." Mu Xu shivered from Chi Juntao's cold joke. He walked to the stove, reached out to take the spatula from Chi Juntao's hand, and shoveled the coke in the pot into the trash can with one shovel, "No Order takeaway if you know how to cook, don’t waste food.”

"Can you cook?" Chi Juntao asked.

"Yes." Mu Xu said, "But I grew up in England, do you dare to eat it?"

"Do you eat it by yourself?" Chi Juntao asked, "I will eat it if you eat it."

"I don't eat." Mu Xu said.

"..."

The two of them choked each other until they had nothing to say, and evened it out.

"What do you eat?" Mu Xu took out his phone, "Small steamed buns?"

"I want to make it myself." Chi Juntao competed with fried eggs, "They said this is the easiest and delicious."

"They?" Mu Xu asked.

"That's right, my boys." Chi Juntao said.

"Oh...your friends." Mu Xu said.

These words sounded weird, but there was kindness and contempt faintly, Chi Juntao's face turned black with anger: "Can you speak well?"

"Don't waste food, what do the slogans outside say, be diligent and thrifty, and build a civilized Haidian." Mu Xu said, "You are a top student at the University of Political Science and Law, why..."

"Okay, okay, I don't want to do it." Chi Juntao threw the spatula into the pot.

Mu Xu walked out of the kitchen and left a sentence: "Wash the pot and the stove clean, and clean up the trouble you caused yourself." He turned his back, and a smirk climbed up the corner of his lips in an instant, bullying a rich young master is really cool .

It was so cool that Mu Xu had to pinch his palms hard to keep from laughing.

Chi Juntao scolded Mu Xu in a low voice while washing the pot, adhering to the principle of fairness and justice, Chi Juntao scolded everyone in the wechat group who came up with ideas.

Mu Xu nestled into the sofa, ordered two fresh meat buns and two cups of soy milk, and listened to the sound of splashing water in the kitchen, feeling extremely at ease. What could be more interesting than bullying children with money?Mu Xu glanced at the figure bent over to wipe the stove, and smacked, feeling that the one who asked him to take care of Chi Juntao was not so annoying anymore.

The current situation is undoubtedly the most unrestrained and proud moment for Mu Xu. The Chi family's downfall has been avenged, and Hua Jin has received it. He has fulfilled his mother's long-term expectations. Maybe he can get a compliment from his mother?

Mu Xu clicked on the chat window where he hadn't spoken in half a year. The last message he sent was the news that he was promoted to the president of Huajin. Mu Baiying replied with a cold [well done], like comforting a puppy.

If his father was alive, would he be proud of his achievements today? Mu Xu adjusted his sitting posture, pulled a pillow and hugged him in his arms. He suddenly felt tired. Why did Mu Baiying have to recognize him?His mother seemed to have lost the praise function and never smiled at him.

It's always reprimands, requests, and orders. The woman is wearing delicate makeup, her brows are full of serious emotions, and she opens her mouth [Xiao Xu, you are not doing well enough. 】

【If you don't work hard, how can you get Joaquin?Your father died because of Joaquin. 】

[If it wasn't for Chi Yan, how could the cum be dead! 】

Ji Ke, Hua Jin, Chi Yan, the complicated relationship among them, Mu Xu knows everything by heart.Although Mu Baiying has grabbed enough wealth in Europe, she is still not satisfied, the flame of hatred has been burning for more than 20 years, she can hardly remember the appearance of cum, but she asks her only child to take Joaquin back , Let Chi Yan regret it.

Mu Xu complied with her wish. At the age of 26, she received a master's degree in social anthropology from Oxford University. She returned to China with the aura of serving the motherland. Climb to the position of President Joaquin.

The month when Mu Xu took the position of president, a vicious incident of a Xidan girl falling naked from a building happened to happen. The incident involved a wide range of people, involving seven families, including Chi Yicheng, the young master of the Chi family.This is an excellent opportunity to attack the Chi family. Naturally, Mu Xu did not want to let go of this opportunity. After making inquiries, he recruited Shao Zhixing, an investigative reporter from the whirlpool center. Three generations of grandparents and grandchildren joined the Disciplinary Inspection Commission.

Mu Xu is really a lucky person. He didn't intentionally create black material. He just exposed what the Chi family had done in the sun. Just as he expected, Chi Yan was scheming but too greedy. If the mud is brought out, the Chi family will have to peel off their skin if they don't die this time.

Just when Mu Xu was hesitating whether to send Mu Baiying a message to say hello, Mu Baiying took the initiative to send him a message [Mother: How are you doing recently? 】

Mu Xu was taken aback. People in their thirties were in a hurry and didn't know how to reply a simple greeting.

"I made tomatoes mixed with sugar." Chi Juntao walked over with a porcelain bowl, "This can never go wrong."

Mu Xu simply refused to reply to Mu Baiying's message, put down his phone, picked up a spoon, dug a tomato wrapped in sugar, put it in his mouth, chewed it, and said, "It's not bad."

The gloomy mood of Young Master Chi who received the praise turned bright, and he reluctantly forgave the group of bastards on the phone who were chattering out their ideas.

"Why do you have to cook?" Mu Xu asked.

"Eat yours, drink yours, live yours, I can't save face." Chi Juntao sat beside Mu Xu, took a bite of tomato, and said sullenly, "But I have no money now." Power and money belong to the children of the aristocratic family Now Chi Juntao doesn't have any pass. He is like a cat pinched by the back of his neck. He can't scratch anyone no matter how much he flops about. It's better to do something to compensate Mu Xu. Even if Mu Xu thinks it's useless, he will try. Peace of mind.

Mu Xu looked at Chi Juntao's side face and felt the other party's depressed mood. He grabbed the bowl of tomatoes, ate them in three mouthfuls, and said, "One bowl of tomatoes is for the right to use a car. Never let Chi Lose less."

Chi Juntao looked at him in surprise: "What brand of car?"

"Jetta." Mu Xu said.

"..." Chi Juntao snatched the bowl back expressionlessly, "You can keep it for yourself."

"It's just a bowl of tomatoes. Could it be that you want to change to a Lamborghini?" Mu Xu said.

Chi Juntao wanted to hit him again.

Mu Xu bent down, opened the drawer of the coffee table, picked up a car key and threw it to Chi Juntao: "Let's do it."

Chi Juntao caught the car key, it's not a Jetta, it's a Passat, it's okay.

"Do you want to open it? Return it to me if you don't open it." Mu Xu said.

"Drive." Anyway, it's a car, it's better than nothing, Chi Juntao saw it, he was very well-behaved.

Mu Xu raised his eyebrows, picked up his phone, and Mu Baiying sent another sentence [Are you busy? 】

England, London, Firefly Manor.

Owen Spencer, chairman of the Spencer Consortium, was sitting on the edge of the bed, stretching his neck to look at his beloved wife's mobile phone screen: "How is Lance doing?"

"He didn't reply to the message, he might be busy." Mu Baiying said.

"Lance is a smart kid, don't put too much pressure on him," Owen said.

"I..." Mu Baiying sighed, "I was too paranoid when I was young."

"It's not bad now." Owen said truthfully.

Mu Baiying swipe the screen with her fingers, flipping through the previous chat records between her and Mu Xu. Mu Xu doesn't talk much, especially after going to China, apart from reporting safety, he only forwards a few news about Hua Jin sporadically.Mu Baiying felt sad. She wanted to clear up the barrier, but she didn't know how to speak. In addition to her busy work, she dragged on until now.

She thought for a while, and sent a message [Donna will be released from prison next week, are you coming to pick her up? 】