Mr. Chu, don't you hate me?

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"Boss, Manager Huang's business has been settled." Chu Heng, wearing an ironed black suit without any wrinkles, reported to the person in front of him in a serious manner.

"Ah."

Chu Liangze flipped through the documents in his hand, "Prepare the ring in advance, and make it according to the drawing I gave you."

Chu Heng agreed, and left Chu Liangze's study lightly.

This is a single apartment. Although the decoration and location are very good in the eyes of ordinary working-class people, it is still too small compared to the Chu family's villa, and it is not close to the head office. Living here, for Chu Liangze's daily life It's really not convenient for the new president with constant meetings.

Chu Heng wanted to persuade Chu Liangze to move back to the Chu family's villa several times, but Chu Liangze just smiled and said, "That person will like this place in the future."

At the beginning, he didn't know who the person his president was talking about, but he understood everything after seeing Mu Hou yesterday.

After Chu Heng left, Chu Liangze took out the necklace that Mu Nian accidentally dropped, and threw it into the trash can without hesitation.

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As soon as Mu Nian entered the house, a little brown dog jumped at him excitedly. Its short tail curled slightly and turned into a flapping electric fan.

"Xiaohua is too eccentric, it will be great when she is so enthusiastic towards me!" Mu Fengyang held a bag of dog food in his arms, with an envious expression on his face.

"Dad, how old are you, why are you still acting like a child?"

Mu Nian touched Xiao Hua's head, and it narrowed its eyes in comfort.

"Your dad and I only have a hobby of petting dogs." Mu Fengyang handed the dog food to Mrs. Lin who was standing aside, and then sat on the sofa. He patted the sofa and signaled Mu Nian to sit down.

"What's the matter? With such a long face, who bullied my precious son?"

Mu Nian looked at Mu Fengyang who was concerned, and didn't know how to talk about the forced marriage, so he thought for a while and replied: "I lost the necklace Su Yue gave me."

"If you lose it, you lose it. It's not someone else who lost it. The item is just an intermediary for placing emotions. The person is still there. Why do you need that thing? Do you mean %3F?"

It really makes sense.

"Let's not talk about this, I will accompany Dad to meet a friend tomorrow morning."

"What friend %3F why did you call me %3F"

Mu Fengyang went out to meet friends, either to discuss business, or to discuss business, and he couldn't get along with him at all.

"Secret." Mu Fengyang pretended to be mysterious, and the fine lines at the end of his eyes laughed.

Mu Nian sighed with exhaustion, "Oh, I see."

It's better to deal with the father's business first and then talk about the forced marriage. At least he can feel more comfortable when the time comes.

At 07:30 the next morning, Aunt Lin went upstairs to wake him up, and even prepared the clothes for him to wear.

Wearing a white suit, Mu Nian looks like an angel who has fallen into the world.

Aunt Lin was full of praise, she praised all the way from upstairs to downstairs, saying that Mu Nian, who has always been thick-skinned, was embarrassed.

"Dad, what are you doing in such a formal dress? It's like selling your son." Mu Nian complained while putting on his shoes.

Mu Fengyang pushed back his gold-rimmed glasses with a guilty conscience, and solemnly assured Mu Nian that he was only going to meet an ordinary friend.

On the way to the destination, Mu Nian received a WeChat message from Manager Huang. His character has always been to reciprocate kindness and resentment. He will not let Manager Huang go, so he still keeps the contact information.

Mu Nian snorted, and clicked on the message board with the other party.

Dead pervert: Young Master Mu, I was wrong about what happened before. I shouldn't have touched you, and I shouldn't have said those disgusting things to you. Your lord has a lot, let President Chu let me live?

I was beaten, I lost my job, my wife ran away with the child, can you do me a favor and tell Mr. Chu not to liquidate my last living money%3F If you do me this favor, I will be an idiot Being a horse will reward you too!

The WeChat message notifications were still ringing one after another, but Mu Nian didn't want to read a word.

Mu Nian: Don't send me any more messages. He's your boss. It's his business to deal with you. I'm an outsider and I can't handle it. Besides, I don't even have his contact information. If you don't want to make it worse , don't bother me.

As soon as the news was sent out, Mu Nian was sent a series of phone numbers.

Mu Nian struggled for a while, quickly copied the phone number and blocked the former "manager" Huang.

They are all about to get married, and they don't even have the contact information of their marriage partner. The brainwashed Mu Nian created a new contact person, note: brother.

"Brother, my dad took me to meet a friend today, so I haven't had time to tell him about the marriage." Mu Nian was already used to calling Chu Liangze brother, but after thinking about it, he thought it was inappropriate, so he just wanted to delete it. The driver suddenly slammed on the brakes, and the text message had already been sent after the car stopped.

"Damn!", Mu Nian felt ashamed and wanted to drop the phone.

"What's the matter, an omega, talk more elegantly." Mu Fengyang glanced at Mu Nian, put down the newspaper in his hand, and asked the driver: "Old Chen, what's wrong?"

"A little wild cat ran past just now. You two didn't bump into each other, did you?" Old Chen asked worriedly.

"It's okay, keep driving your car." Mu Fengyang picked up the newspaper again and read it carefully.

Mu Nian couldn't refute it, so he could only look at the message anxiously, hoping that the phone number belonged to the assistant!

While Mu Nian was praying silently in his heart, a text message popped up.

Brother: Well.

Mu Nian's face suddenly turned red, "Damn it!"

"You're not finished talking about you, are you?" Mu Fengyang glanced at Mu Nian again, and his tone was a little tougher than before.

Mu Fengyang is infinitely tolerant of Mu Nian's various bad habits, but he cannot accept the bad habit of swearing.

Although in Mu Nian's heart, this is not a dirty word.

"I... I didn't swear."

Mu Nian covered his face with his hands, he just felt so fucking ashamed, it was okay to shout like that when he was still chasing people, but now shouting like that will only make him feel ashamed.

"Don't cover your face, we're at the place, take it easy for me later." Mu Fengyang straightened his suit and got out of the car.

"understood."

Mu Nian didn't pay attention to the text messages in the car, and when he got out of the car, he found that Mu Fengyang had brought him to a European restaurant.

He has been to this restaurant several times, from the carpet at the entrance to the lamp hanging from the roof, everything is good. The more he walks in, the more curious Mu Nian is about this friend of Mu Fengyang, who can make his father pay so much attention. People, should be very powerful, right?

The waiter led them to the third floor, and finally stopped in front of a glass door, "Mr. Mu, Mr. Mu, Mr. Chu is already waiting for you two inside."

[The author has something to say: Sorry, a few minutes late. 】