Exclusive Property: Mr. Mu’s Favorite

On the table, the phone rang out of time.

Mu Tianye ignored it, but continued his own aggressive plans.

The phone is ringing again.

Ning Xiaofei dumbly pushed him with a scorpion.

"You answer the phone first."

Stretching her hand and pulling her to herself, Mu Tianye took the phone with her hand and connected it to her ear, but her palm was still under her clothes.

"What?" The man’s voice was obviously impatient.

"Mu Zong." At the end of the phone, Zhou Tao was anxious. "Xinghuai County has been greatly fired. There are many reporters downstairs and on the construction site."

Mu Tianye’s nephew stunned, but his movements did not stop.

"I know."

"Then I will pick you up now?"

"After an hour, pick me upstairs."

"But the directors..."

Before Zhou Tao finished speaking, he had hung up the phone and shut down.

Ning Xiaofei raised his face from his chest. "Is there anything urgent about the company?"

"Little things!"

Arms up, and she was restrained by her tiger's arms between her arms. Mu Tianye raised her right hand and pinched her pajamas button, untied the last button, and the man leaned over and kissed her. Skin.

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President of Goldman Sachs Construction Group Office.

Chen Ziming put down the newspaper in his hand and stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

Raised his face and looked out of the two blocks, the Mu's Mansion, which stands like a sword between the heavens and the earth.

The building is the landmark building of City A and the tallest building in the entire city of A. All people can only look up.

"The Philippine Garden has already started construction. The project in Xinghuai County is nearly 200 million yuan for demolition and resettlement. Mu Tianye will have to look at it next time... No one buys your house again, how do you fill these holes!"

The assistant smiled and stood behind him. "Now everything is on the right track. Then the media will follow up on the matter. After a week, he will understand the pain of the chain of funds. The stock must have fallen. Just the board is enough for him to drink a pot?"

"Not only that." Chen Ziming sneered. "This is just the beginning. The real war has just begun."

"But..." The assistant regained his gaze, and he was worried about the tone. "Mu's own, there are many industries. If he goes to the bank to resist, should he still be able to borrow money? And even if the stock is lower, let's Isn’t the money now enough?”

Chen Ziming turned and looked at the assistant's face arrogantly.

"Don't forget, I am not just a Goldman Sachs executive, my name is Chen!"

A look at the assistant.

Chen Ziming's meaning, he understands.

In addition to the identity of Goldman Sachs executives, Chen Ziming is the heir to Chen. The company has been managed by managers for nearly a billion years.

“Doing this, is it not compliant?”

He is an executive at Goldman Sachs. If he uses his own money to enter Muhammad, then it is not the equivalent of power.

"Rules?" Chen Ziming sneered. "If you follow the rules, you are an assistant. Can you earn the first million in your life in one year?!"

Said, he raised his hand and patted the other's shoulder.

"One million is nothing, I want you to earn 10 million this year!"

The assistant smiled and looked aunt. "I am the general of Chen. As for the Goldman Sachs executives or the heirs of Chen, there is no difference to me."

Chen Ziming laughed, "very good!"

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good night.