How can the president be fierce

Chapter 274 It Hurts So Much, Show Me...

Qing Xiaomo didn't quite understand why he said that, anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that Yohji and Mu Daiyang had a good relationship, and Mu Daiyang's words made it clear that he wanted to win Yohji over, but he wanted to say that, didn't he just make it clear? Yohji pushing the other way?

Although she didn't know what Yohji did, she could feel his importance in this tug-of-war.

Couldn't help tugging on Liang Musheng's sleeve lightly.

The man glanced at her inexplicably, motioning her not to speak.

Sometimes, some relationships cannot be formed with one or two sentences, nor can they be broken with one or two sentences.

If Yohji wavered his position just because he said that he didn't need it, then he wouldn't be the Yohji he is now.

"He was right."

Yohji looked at Mu Daiyang indifferently: "Daiyang, I don't deny that you are indeed very capable, and I don't deny that your Mu family has great achievements, but this does not change the fact that you are attached to the Liang family."

These days, he knew about Liang's and Mu's tearing up.

It's just that this kind of situation hasn't happened before, basically it's just a trouble, and he's been troubled by some personal things recently, so he's not in the mood to take care of this shit, just think about it for a while up.

But I didn't expect it to develop to the point where it is out of control now.

It's just that this matter doesn't mean that he has a good relationship with whomever he has to stand by.

They are the mainstay of a stable presidential position in the future. What they judge is not who can give them greater benefits, but who is more suitable to be president.

Mu Daiyang is very capable, but his expectations are too inflated. Such a person can be the president, but he will definitely not be better than Liang Musheng.

His one sentence was equivalent to a sentence of death for Mu Daiyang.

The man's handsome face gradually turned cold: "Yoji, the Liang family has treated your family like slaves for so many years, and asked you to do all kinds of dirty things for them, but in the end, what have you got? You have nothing Didn't get it!"

Liang Musheng didn't speak, just watched with cold eyes.

He knew that Mu Daiyang had privately met Yohji many times these days, Yohji never mentioned this matter, and he never mentioned it either.

Not out of embarrassment, but unnecessary.

Mu Daiyang claims to be Yohji's friend, but he still doesn't know what Yohji really wants.

It is not the prosperity and wealth of the family, but the mission of the family and the stability and prosperity of this country.

Hundreds of years ago, Yohji's family was strong enough to be on an equal footing with the Ryo family, but for so many years, this family has never made a single step beyond them. Their arrogance and loyalty have been deeply buried in their bones and blood, and they have not changed over the years.

Yohji glanced at his watch, and said concisely: "Daiyang, let me tell you one last time, don't make fun of your entire family, and return to your original positions with peace of mind, otherwise, I can't help you either."

He doesn't need to help Liang Musheng, he just needs to stand by and watch, and he will soon see the day when Mu's Building collapses.

But in case he needs to make a move, he will do so without hesitation.

Mu Daiyang finally changed his face, pursed his thin lips, got up and flung his sleeves away.

Qing Xiaomo breathed a sigh of relief.

Beside him, Liang Zui suddenly raised the back of his red and swollen hand to her lips: "It hurts so much, Alisa, blow it to me..."

Before Qing Xiaomo could react, Liang Musheng's cloudy and unpredictable voice came from above his head: "Can you blow him a song and let me see?"

(End of this chapter)