President Mo, Your Ex-Wife Ran Away Again!

Shen Xilan never thought that she and Mu Ziyun would turn their faces one day, and even calculated each other.

Su Zhong is an individual talent, and she is very sincere to Mu Ziyun. She wants to know if his heartfelt heart will be a little shaken when facing the imminent destruction of his efforts.

At night, the atmosphere in Lanyue Pavilion became colder and colder.

Mu Ziyun looked in the direction of the gate from the stand, and said lightly: "She won't be here, will she."

The butler shivered, and hurried back: "Maybe it will be later."

"I used her most annoying way. With her temperament, she won't come." Mu Ziyun hooked his mouth with a mockery.

"You know Miss Shen hates being threatened the most, why still..."

"I want to force her to make a choice, and I want her to know that I am determined to her, even if I can help her raise the child, even though she is Mo Jingsen's species. Butler, you say, if Mo Jingsen disappears, she Will you give up your heart?"

"You think... Mo Jingsen's power is not small, and it might be a little difficult to be unconscious."

"Yes, so I have to wait until I disintegrate his power a little bit."

"Who's going to disintegrate?" Su Zhong asked suspiciously when he heard Mu Ziyun's last words when he walked into the stands.

How can this kind of thing miss him?

Mu Ziyun glanced at Su Zhong and gestured to the housekeeper to leave. The housekeeper nodded and said hello to Su Zhong, and then retreated.

Su Zhong sat opposite Mu Ziyun, glanced at the various delicate fruits on the table, curled his lips, and said, "Shen Xilan said she would not come."

"So what are you here for?" Mu Ziyun said coldly.

Su Zhong took a cherries and put it in his mouth, and while eating it, he preached: "You are not tasty, it is a bit sour, but it looks beautiful."

Mu Ziyun picked up the cherry with the plate and threw it into the trash can.

"Eh eh." Su Zhong wanted to prevent it from being too late, but he looked at the trash can. After receiving Mu Ziyun's cold eyes, he immediately counseled, sat upright, and said again: "She doesn't pay attention to the company. Here, I didn't take it to heart. It was useless to threaten her with the company's operations."

"She likes money." Mu Ziyun said.

Therefore, he is not without hope. Money is very important to Shen Xilan. He remembers how she was happy after receiving the first money from the company. It was a joy from the heart. The kind whose eyes are all shining brightly.

Su Zhong snorted, gritted his teeth and said: "You should know her better, I just didn't see that she likes money anyway."

If you really like it, with the current development of the company, as long as you operate stably, you will earn more and more in the future. She didn't even hesitate and just gave up. There is no way she likes money.

Selling the company is simply not up to the criteria that a businessman should have!

"You seem to be angry?"

"She wants to sell the company! Do you think I am angry?"

Mu Ziyun was startled, then his expression changed slightly: "She's raising money?"

"Raising money? I haven’t heard that she doesn’t need the money. How could it be to raise money? She definitely wants to piss us off, but Mu Shao, I think she’s here for real. If I really leave, she will really do it. Sell ​​the company." Su Zhong's heart trembled at the thought of the company's replacement management.

Mu Ziyun looked at Su Zhong and pursed his lips. There were many things Su Zhong didn't know about him.

The part that allows him to participate is all visible. Because Su Zhong seemed to be a bohemian, but in fact he was a confession to death, and the so-called sense of justice could not be removed in the Mu family, let alone a normal person who had been running the company for so many years.

When Shen Xilan wanted to sell the company, she was definitely helping Mo Jingsen raise money.

Does a person who values ​​money so much intend to do everything in his power to help that man?

"What to do? Let her sell?" Su Zhong asked worriedly.

Mu Ziyun's eyes condensed and asked, "Do you want to take over?"

Is he acting so obvious? Su Zhong coughed embarrassingly. If he really took it, wouldn't he take advantage of the fire? Besides, Mu Ziyun can make him take the blame.

Su Zhong was a little cold.

"Su Zhong, did your brother find it?" Mu Ziyun changed the subject.

Su Zhong's expression became more solemn, and he shook his head: "No, maybe I can't find it anymore, it's almost 20 years."

When he was a child, he lost his younger brother who was less than two years old. In order to find his younger brother, both of his parents had troubles. He wandered on the street alone and was picked up by Mu Ziyun of the same age.

When he grew up, he found out that his younger brother was taken back to China, so he was quite happy when he received the task of managing Shen Xilan's company.

But for so many years, there is no trace at all, maybe his ability is not big enough, and what can be found is not extensive enough.

"Ms. Mu, Miss Mo is back." The butler reported to the stand.

Mu Ziyun frowned, she shouldn't be here today.

"I see, let the chef prepare the dishes, and I will accompany her to dinner."

"Okay." The butler left.

Didn't you date Shen Xilan, or you knew she wouldn't come, and you also dated another woman? Huh, are you back? Which Miss Mo? Wouldn't it be Mo Jingsen's younger sister? Didn't she get caught by Mo Jingsen last time?

Su Zhong was puzzled, but didn't ask any questions, got up and said goodbye: "I didn't expect you to have an appointment with a beautiful woman, I'm leaving."

"Go." Mu Ziyun said.

Su Zhong took two steps and stopped suddenly, then hesitated and turned around and asked: "Mu Shao, I want to know, after I leave Ruifeng, do you have other arrangements for me?"

"With your qualifications, if you want to do the same job, there are many companies that you can choose." Mu Ziyun said lightly.

It means that he left Shen Xilan's company, and he still doesn't have to come back to Mu's family.

Sometimes he couldn't understand Mu Ziyun's thoughts, whether to use him or not.

"I see."

After Su Zhongying left, he glanced in when he passed the living room, and it wasn't Mo Shu who was sitting on the sofa humming a ballad.

He frowned, Mu Ziyun's style of acting became more and more incomprehensible to him.

After leaving the villa, Su Zhong drove to the bar. As soon as he ordered a glass of wine, a woman embraced him with an arm, "Handsome man, would you like me to have a drink?"

Su Zhong's eyes fell on the scenery line that the woman deliberately exposed, and he hooked his mouth.

Seeing that he was interested, the woman deliberately pushed her chest higher, rubbed his arm, her voice changed a bit, "I live not far from here."

"Genuine?" Su Zhong's fingertips faintly swept across the white.

The woman breathed tightly with Su Zhong's movements and nodded straight: "Of course, don't you believe you pinch?"

Such a superb man is really rare, she especially wants to sleep.

Su Zhong's slender fingers picked up the wine glass gracefully, and slowly poured it towards the place where the woman deliberately pulled it away. Before the woman was stunned and screamed, his voice said without ups and downs: "It's genuine. I can afford this glass of wine for you."

Then, ignoring the sudden scream, he turned and left.

When he got out of the bar, the troubles in his heart didn't decrease by half. He drove the car forward uninterestingly, and finally stopped to take a look, but it was downstairs in the company where he had struggled countless days and nights.

Su Zhong gritted his teeth, picked up his phone and dialed out.

"The company transfers it to me, but I don't have enough money, so I will pay you in installments."

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