After I became a bystander in the book, the female president set her sights on me

The two of them were so sad.

"Why are you sighing, brother Lin Mu?"

Chu Ruoshuang looked at him innocently, pretending to be stupid and asking knowingly.

"You...you!"

"Oh, forget it, I can't blame her anyway."

Lin Mu wanted to scold her, but soon he realized that he couldn't do anything to Chu Ruoshuang when he was outside.

"Wait, wait until we get home and see how I deal with you."

Thinking of this, Lin Mu restrained his mood: "No...nothing, I'm just a little tired after accompanying Lingling for a day."

"Is that so...then brother Lin Mu is really too~weak~!"

Chu Ruoshuang's words were quite harsh in Lin Mu's ears, directly hurting his fragile heart.

He forced a smile: "Yes... yes, I guess I need to practice more when I get back."

"You can't speak, right? Then I'll make sure you can't speak tonight."

"Hehe, I'll supervise you well."

"That's really troublesome for you."

Lin Mu gritted his teeth and replied.

"You're welcome, let's go."

Chu Ruoshuang hugged Lin Mu's hand, completely ignoring the latter's tone.

Then the two set off for home together.

On the way, Lin Mu secretly made up his mind to teach Chu Ruoshuang a lesson tonight, but he didn't know that he fell into the latter's trap again after being deliberately provoked.

While the two of them were still immersed in the intimate world of two people, the storm on the other side had quietly formed.

..........

The main house of the Chu family.

The living room.

At this time, Chu Yanjun and Su Wanqing were sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Chu Yanjun wore gold-rimmed glasses on his face, and held a tablet and some project information of the Chu Group in his hands.

His eyes were sore, but he had to continue to proofread the project content carefully.

"Ah~"

"Ah~~"

"Ah~~~"

As the working hours became longer and longer, Chu Yanjun's sighs continued to sound in this huge villa.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Who are you sighing for? You're in menopause, right!"

Su Wanqing, who was a little annoyed, said as she picked up the newspaper next to her, crumpled it into a ball and threw it at Chu Yanjun's face.

"Ouch!"

Chu Yanjun, who was hit all over his face, screamed, and his pair of gold-rimmed glasses became crooked, but he could only pick up the ball of paper honestly. Not to mention being angry, he didn't even dare to fart.

Losing temper with his wife?

Wouldn't that mean he didn't want to sleep on the bed at night, but wanted to sleep on the floor.

Seeing him bow his head in grievance and admit his mistakes without saying a word, Su Wanqing's inner annoyance gradually disappeared.

After calming down completely, Su Wanqing slowly asked Chu Yanjun: "Why did you sigh just now?"

"Ah..."

When asked this question, Chu Yanjun subconsciously wanted to sigh again, but he immediately took it back after meeting Su Wanqing's eyes.

"No...nothing, it's all because of Shuang'er."

"What's wrong with Shuang'er?"

"What's wrong? Look, I've been retired for a long time at such an old age. A few days ago, Shuang'er suddenly woke me up in the middle of the night and asked the housekeeper to take me to work in the group. She knew clearly that I was her father, but those who didn't know thought I was an employee. Do you think she was reasonable? Shuang'er was obviously very obedient and filial before."

As he spoke, Chu Yanjun's eyes gradually turned cold.

Chu Ruoshuang was his biological daughter. She had never let him down since she was a child. She was his warm little cotton jacket. But now there was a big hole in it. The cold wind blew into his body from this hole, and he was so cold.

He knew Chu Ruoshuang's character very well. Now that she suddenly changed so much, the only possibility was her daughter's boyfriend. Yes, that Huangmao who was not Huangmao.

Lin Mu: ? ? ?

Although Chu Yanjun hoped that his daughter could find a partner she liked to spend the rest of her life with, he felt as uncomfortable as being bitten by ants when he thought that Huangmao would ask him if it was safe to park the ghost fire downstairs one day in the future.

"Bastard, I will never hand my daughter over to you easily."

Chu Yanjun whispered to himself, determined to give Lin Mu a warning.

Seeing her husband's face getting more and more strange, Su Wanqing spoke again: "What are you mumbling about?"

"No... no."

Chu Yanjun shook his head repeatedly.

Seeing this, Su Wanqing was too lazy to continue asking questions. She looked at the information sorted out by the intelligence department in her hand.

"Just do what Shuang'er asks you to do. You are a father.

You complain when your daughter asks you to do something, and you have the nerve to blame others. Besides, Shuang'er has been much more tired than you recently."

Out of recognition of their daughter's ability, Chu Yanjun and Su Wanqing did not interfere in family affairs after retirement.

Even when Chu Ruoshuang and Qin Yuyou pretended to break up, they did not intervene when the news reached their ears.

But this time was different.

Chu Ruoshuang joined forces with the other three families to attack at the same time. In just one day, she brought the rapidly rising Dragon King Group down from the clouds and into the mud. She also collected a lot of information to report Ye Bufan and led people to surround and kill Ye Bufan.

This move was so big that it shocked the entire family in the East China Sea. , even the elders of the four families were shocked.

So she sent someone to investigate carefully after a long absence.

It would have been better if she hadn't checked. After checking, she found that her daughter had actually started planning more than two months ago, and Ye Bufan hadn't even established the Dragon King Group at that time.

Su Wanqing told Chu Yanjun what Chu Ruoshuang had done, and then said proudly with a proud tone: "Shuang'er is worthy of being my daughter. She has a far-sighted vision, is ruthless, and considers all aspects in place. She killed the other party with one knife and left no chance for the other party to turn over."

"That's right, Shuang'er is my Chu Yanjun's daughter, and she inherited my wisdom. Ye Bufan, a powerful and brainless upstart, can be easily dealt with."

Hearing this, Su Wanqing sneered: "Ha, inherit your wisdom?"

"What wisdom do you have? Shuang'er can only inherit your wooden head from you, otherwise I would have had a grandson by now. "

"Nonsense, you are slandering me, how could I..."

Chu Yanjun wanted to refute, but he felt more and more guilty, and his voice gradually became smaller and smaller until it disappeared completely.

"Go ahead, why don't you say anything?"

Su Wanqing crossed her arms and looked at him with an expression of watching a good show, and Chu Yanjun could only play dead and said nothing.

Seeing her husband's cowardly look, Su Wanqing stopped being aggressive, lowered her head and looked at the information in her hand again, and a trace of doubt arose in her heart.

"Why is Shuang'er so anxious to go to Beijing? Could it be..."

"Chasing the husband to the crematorium?"