How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1316 Little Pudding, Husband Calls You Home 33 Everyone knows that he is not easy to provoke.

He probably didn't even know she was back.

It's really great to wake up naturally after a night's sleep, and not wake up hungry.

Stretched his waist casually on the balcony, and saw a lot of cars parked in the front yard of Mu's house from a distance, and people walked to the living room of the main building one after another. They looked like the elders of the Mu family. .

This kind of situation is rare, God is very busy with work, and even Mu Zhai seldom comes back, let alone holding a family meeting here, which basically only happens once a year or two.

What a big deal this is, so curious.

But compared to this, she was more curious about how to avoid Mu Zhai's big and small eyeliners and find something to eat for herself?

Thinking of this, his eyes unknowingly aimed at the wall on one side.

This building is no different from the dormitory she lived in before, and although there is a small platform outside, it is almost half narrower.

Fortunately, she is used to crawling around outside various rooms all year round in order to steal some food, so there should be no problem.

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The sandalwood conference table is more than 8 meters long, almost occupying most of the conference room space. The old people in suits and leather shoes are all full of energy and style, and they have to be served by someone who brings them personally .

The notified meeting start time is less than 5 minutes away.

I thought that the second master Mu Ting would be as lazy to show up this time as before. After all, he and Mu Bufan have always had bad tempers, but fortunately, both of them don't like to talk very much. Had a fight.

It's just that for some reason, he actually came over in person this time, but he was obviously absent-minded.

"elder brother."

Sitting next to Mu Bufan, Mu Xinuan couldn't help being curious: "What's so important that you have to let uncles come over?"

On the main seat, the handsome and dignified young man with lofty aura tapped the table slightly with his fingers.

The two sounds, which were neither light nor heavy, quickly quieted down the more than 20 clan elders who were lined up on both sides of the conference table.

No one likes him, no one thinks he is pleasing to the eye, but he is now the master of the Mu family, and he doesn't want to embarrass himself, so he can only give in temporarily on the surface.

The floor-to-ceiling window was designed, the curtains were not closed, and golden light came in, covering the overly fair and clear side face. It was a noble and handsome appearance that made many women in Liangcheng scream crazily.

Mu Bufan's life is very good-looking. It's good to see that in this Liangcheng, if you pick and choose, you may not be able to pick out a few people who can compete with him, but even so, it still doesn't affect his creepy personality at all. City and means.

Anyone who has been in this circle knows that he is not easy to provoke.

There are precedents for family ruin and death.

Under the sharp and shrewd stares of more than 20 pairs of eyes, the man said calmly, "What I'm going to talk about today is a trivial matter, but it's about the members of the Mu family. Let me go and judge myself, so as not to be accused of being ignorant as a junior."

After the words fell, he raised his eyes and looked at Butler Song lightly.

Housekeeper Song understood, clapped his hands, and soon the door of the meeting room was opened, and Mu Cheng, who was tied up in a big way, was brought in by two strong guards.

The huge conference room suddenly buzzed like a pot exploded.

(End of this chapter)