Chapter 85

The old butler was shocked, staring at the microphone in Mu Tingfeng's hand, and asked in shock: "Young...Young Madam?"

Mu Tingfeng raised his eyebrows because of the old housekeeper's claim, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he asked the person on the other end of the phone knowingly: "Are you..."

The voice on the phone stopped abruptly, and it took a while for the master and servant to hear an increasingly familiar sarcasm from inside: "Hehe, I haven't seen you for a few days, and I can't even hear my voice. It's really ruthless." Running water, ex-husband!"

Zhao Youlin's ex-husband at the end was gnashing her teeth, but Mu Tingfeng thought it was very interesting to tease someone so furiously.

Especially listening to someone's teeth-gritting tone, and thinking of the expression that may appear on that person's beautiful and coquettish face at this moment, Mu Tingfeng couldn't help being in a good mood, even with the cold smile on the corners of his lips. The hard arcs are slightly raised upwards.

Ever since, the poor old housekeeper who was helplessly standing aside was frightened again.

Just...just now, the young master...was he laughing?God... He has been in the Mu family for so many years, watching the young master grow up, this is the first time he has seen the young master smile.

Although the corners of the lips are only turned up a little, but for the Mu family, it is definitely a rare encounter in a hundred years, okay? !And why did you hear the young master say that to the young lady just now, uh, now it's time to address Miss Zhao, the tone of the young master talking to Miss Zhao, no matter how you sound, it sounds like you are... teasing her.

tease?The young master who has always been serious and indifferent to everything actually went to tease a person, this person was Miss Zhao who the young master avoided the most before, what happened to these two people during this period of time that he didn't know? !

However, Mu Tingfeng ignored the stunned and surprised expression of the old housekeeper beside him. Zhao Youlin's expected proactive contact obviously pleased him. His eyes flickered slightly, and he asked in a calm tone: "Oh? Then the ex-wife called, is there something wrong?"

Mu Tingfeng's calm and gentle voice was like a cat's paw, scratching and scratching at the tip of Zhao Youlin's heart, which aroused Zhao Youlin's anger all at once, but because he remembered that the packet was still in someone's hand, he had to Press down temporarily.

"What do I need from President Mu, doesn't President Mu know?" Zhao Yulin glanced at the file bag on the bedside table after speaking, remembering the nervous look of Mu Tingfeng's assistant chasing the thief before, her eyes slightly Turn, decisively decided to take the lead.

"But since President Mu doesn't remember, I don't mind reminding you that I just picked up a pile of waste paper on the main road."

When Mu Tingfeng heard Zhao Youlin describe his pile of documents as waste paper, a playful ripple appeared in his silent eyes: "So?"

Zhao Youlin choked, but still insisted on finishing the sentence: "It's nothing at all, but the name of your Mufeng Group seems to be written on this pile of waste paper, and it seems to be an important document of a certain cooperation project. Ask if you still want to take these things back. If you don’t want them, I’ll just throw them in the trash can, so I don’t need to keep them.”

"Then throw it away." Before Zhao Youlin finished speaking, Mu Tingfeng interrupted her.

"What?" Zhao Yulin was startled, and asked reflexively, "Isn't this thing..."

"It's all fake." Mu Tingfeng's tone became a little more cheerful because of Zhao Youlin's surprise, and he added with some gloating, "Those documents are all fake."

"..."

(End of this chapter)

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