Chapter 50: Man’s Revenge

At this time, Mu Jinhuan returned to the room and was sitting in front of the dressing table, staring at the photo frame on the table in trance.

The photo frame is placed in the most conspicuous place on the table. It is neat and tidy. Because of frequent stroking and wiping, there is no dust on it.

"dad……"

Mu Jinhuan sighed quietly, with a bit of nostalgia and pain in her eyebrows.

In the photo frame, there is a happy family. It was a photo taken when her father gave her an entire small zoo on her seventh birthday.

As a young child, she was held in her father's arms, and her mother cuddled up to her father and herself. The three members of the family were all wearing bright smiles.

There was a little deer next to him. That little deer was sent to the Gu family's back garden ten years ago. Now it should be much taller than a person.

Holding the photo in her arms, Mu Jinhuan's eyes showed a firm look, "Dad, don't worry. I will definitely get your favorite set of small porcelain bowls back!"

"No matter how much it costs, I will get it back!"

She slept restlessly at night, and when she got up the next day, Mu Jinhuan was in a bad mood.

After looking at herself in the mirror, she called a makeup artist.

Considering Mu Jinhuan's appearance, she used to look stunning just by putting on some light makeup.

But at this time, she didn't want to show any inappropriateness in front of Mo Huainan, so after the professional makeup artist's hands, she was even more stunning, so that she attracted much attention all the way to Mo Huainan.

"Is it Mr. Mu of the Mu Group?"

Entering the lobby on the first floor of Mo's House, a well-dressed intellectual woman in her 30s walked up to Mu Jinhuan with a gentle expression. Her eyes flashed with surprise and she praised, "Mr. Mu is so beautiful!"

Mo Huainan would occasionally handle official business at home, so Mu Jinhuan recognized the woman in front of him as Mo Huainan's secretary.

But the other party didn't know that she was Mo Huainan's wife.

How ridiculous?
As Mo Huainan's secretary for many years, he has never met his boss's wife. It can be seen that Mo Huainan will never mention her on any occasion.

"Thank you, I am." Mu Jinhuan nodded lightly.

The last time Mo Huainan went to the Mu family, she gave him such a big look. Mu Jinhuan felt that Mo Huainan would not let her see him easily today.

However, what surprised Mu Jinhuan was that Mo Huainan did not arrange for a secretary to embarrass her. Instead, Secretary Liu was very polite to her.

Even when leading the way, Secretary Liu always paid attention to propriety, always leaning sideways and keeping a step away from Mu Jinhuan.

"Mr. Mo knows that Mr. Mu has never been to the Mo Group, and he is worried that you will get lost here, so he specially called me to guide you."

She even asked Mu Jinhuan thoughtfully, "What are Mr. Mu's eating habits? Coffee or tea?"

so smooth?

Mu Jinhuan's eyes narrowed slightly, she always felt that something was wrong.

Secretary Liu smiled and said, "Mr. Mo told me that the first time I went to Mu Group, I had a bad experience. He wants to make Mr. Mu feel like you are at home when you come to Mo Group!"

"..."

Mu Jinhuan pouted, it turned out that he was connoting her here.Arriving at the door of the president's office, Secretary Liu knocked on the door thoughtfully. After hearing Mo Huainan's "come in", she left respectfully.

Mu Jinhuan walked in and saw the man's angular profile at a glance. He was concentrating on reading documents. His shirt sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, revealing a beautiful forearm.

Mu Jinhuan looked away, "Mr. Mo, what conditions do you have, can you tell me now?"

Mu Jinhuan's voice was full of alienation, as if the two had never met each other before, just like two collaborators who had just met today.

Mo Huainan frowned and put down his pen, raised his hand and took a sip of coffee.

He raised his eyes and asked, "Why do you have to have such a set of Tang Sancai small porcelain bowls? I don't know, when did you get the hobby of collecting antiques?"

Mo Huainan leaned on the boss's chair, squinted at the woman sitting down, and spoke in a calm tone.

Hearing Mo Huainan ask, Mu Jinhuan was silent for three seconds, leaned back, and looked at Mo Huainan coldly, "Mr. Mo knows what I like very well? Just because Mr. Mo has no memory, it doesn't mean that I don't have it." Do you like it?"

Mu Jinhuan's tone was a little aggressive.

Listening to Mu Jinhuan's sarcastic tone, Mo Huainan felt a little uncomfortable.

But he didn't show it. His tone was as calm as ever, with only the slight tight curve of the corners of his lips, "Just talking about the matter, Mu Jinhuan, you want something from me and you speak so harshly, aren't you afraid that I won't give it to you?"

It was obvious that she first deceived him into getting married, then concealed her identity, deceived him for many years without telling him, and even humiliated him.

Why does it seem like he bullied her now?

Mu Jinhuan pursed her lips, "Mr. Mo shouldn't be such a petty person. He would go back on his words after hearing a few words. I don't have much time today, so tell me your conditions!"

She didn't want to talk to Mo Huainan anymore.

During the period of her divorce from Mo Huainan, she had exchanged more words with him than she had in a year when they were husband and wife.

Mu Jinhuan was afraid that if she spoke any more, the defense she had built so hard would collapse.

Mo Huainan glanced at her unexpectedly and took out the set of small porcelain bowls that Mu Jinhuan had longed for from the cabinet under the desk.It was still the same package at the auction. Apparently, Mo Huainan didn't touch it at all after buying it back.

He put the things on the table and said quietly, "I'm not short of money, so if you tell me why you want to buy a set of Tang Sancai small porcelain bowls, I will give them to you."

"You...since you are curious and doubtful, you can open it and study it. Maybe there is a treasure map with ancient treasures engraved on it?"

Mu Jinhuan couldn't help but want to make trouble for Mo Huainan, and she felt very depressed.

The more he talked, the more he felt wronged for himself.

Mo Huainan said nothing, but looked directly at Mu Jinhuan.

"..."

Mu Jinhuan took a deep breath, calmed down her mood, raised her eyes and looked at Mo Huainan, and said seriously and stubbornly, "This set of Tang Sancai was my biological father's favorite object during his lifetime. It is full of My memories of my father, that’s why I wanted to buy it back.”

It's actually her father's?

Mo Huainan gently rubbed the nanmu table in front of him, and something strange flashed in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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