100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 2125 There Is An Unhappy Man

How could Mr. Mu's mother be buried in **'s house?Tang Tang's head went blank for a few seconds.

Many scenarios flashed through her mind, and finally came to an answer.

This can only explain one problem, the man who claims to be a prostitute is actually Mr. Mu.

Drive a luxury car, live in a luxury house, have endless money, have the supreme power in the company, and have Uncle Wen as his special assistant... Don't go to work if you don't want to go to work, and take annual leave if you want to give her ... Everything becomes easy for him, because he is Mr. Mu.

Tang Tang was extremely shocked when he came to this conclusion!

Not far away, Mrs. Zhou didn't know what to do. Hasn't Mr. Mu been hiding his identity?
It's all right now, it's all revealed... I hope he won't blame him when he comes back.

Mrs. Zhou didn't come here because she was afraid that Tang Tang would ask questions, and she was afraid that the answer would not be as good as Mr. Mu's intention.

Tang Tang stood in front of the tombstone, and she withdrew her thoughts a little bit.

Slowly squatting down, slowly stretched out his hand, stroking the photo on the tombstone.

So young, so beautiful... She looks at most in her thirties, is it well maintained or... is this a photo of you when you were young?
In any case, she died young.

While Tang Tang felt sorry, he thought of him again, and thought of the melancholy in his eyes. It turned out that...he was heartbroken.

How sad should he be without his mother?This is a new tomb...new...the soil is still soft.

When did this happen?Why didn't she notice?

Tang Tang has a lot of doubts in her heart, but she has already confirmed the fact that that man is Mu Yijun, the president Mu.

The oil paintings are placed in his study... This is his home.

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Mu's Group, the spacious and bright executive office, Mu Yijun stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking out at the bustling city with his melancholy eyes.

Uncle Wen came to stand beside him with a cup of coffee.

"President Mu." He called softly.

But he was obviously distracted, his handsome eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and his heart was also solemn.

Has she returned to Happy Lane?Haven't seen her for more than two months?Is she mad?Say good to live for three months...

"President Mu?"

Mu Yijun turned his eyes back.

Uncle Wen handed it over with both hands, "Your coffee."

"Thank you." He took it, and when he met Uncle Wen's gaze, he was still a little out of shape.

Uncle Wen caught all the little emotions in his eyes, and he asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you? What happened?"

"It's okay." He didn't want to talk about emotional matters.

After taking a sip of coffee, he went back to his desk and sat down, put down his cup and turned on the computer, "By the way, Uncle Wen, should we issue a press release before our new company goes public?"

"I will arrange this, please rest assured." Although Uncle Wen is old, he still respects him.

"Yeah." He thought for a while, and then said, "Call the Suzhou Development Department later, and talk about the Yujian project."

"Mr. Mu, don't worry, they will send a commissioner to come over in person later."

"That's good."

Uncle Wen stayed in the office for a while, "Mr. Mu, is there anything else?" He was very careful.

Mu Yijun shook his head, "It's gone, go get busy."

"Okay." Looking at him, Uncle Wen turned and left.

Mu Garden, the lush backyard, Tang Tang stayed in front of the tombstone for about 5 minutes, and said nothing, because she didn't know the deceased woman at all, and she didn't have any friendship, so she didn't know what to say.

She got up with Lele in her arms, stroked its fur, and walked towards the villa with it.

Back in the living room, Mrs. Zhou stood there, her kind eyes falling on her.

"Lele, I'm leaving." Tang Tang put it on the sofa with some reluctance, stroking its fur, "See you by fate."

"Tang Tang..." Mrs. Zhou has something to say.

The girl raised her eyes and stood up, "Sister-in-law Zhou, thank you for taking care of me these days." Then she bowed deeply to her.

"Hey! You can't do it, you can't do it!" Mrs. Zhou hurried over to help her.

who is she?Mrs. Zhou knows very well that the woman who can be brought home by Mr. Mu must not be an ordinary person, maybe she will be the future Mrs. Mu.

The corners of Tang Tang's lips raised slightly, "Goodbye."

"Do you really want to leave?" Mrs. Zhou wanted to persuade Mr. Mu to stay. What happened?Is there a conflict?

"Yeah." She had already decided to leave, stepped forward to pick up the suitcase, "I'll go first." She walked towards the door of the living room.

Mrs. Zhou couldn't help following, "Tang Tang, why are you going out? It's not easy to take a taxi on this road."

"I have an online car-hailing service." She looked back and gave Mrs. Zhou a smile.

Mrs. Zhou came to the door of the living room, held on to the door frame, and stared sadly at the leaving figure.

Time passed minute by minute.

In the evening, the Maybach drove out of the Mu Group...

In the car driven by Uncle Wen, he felt that Mr. Mu had become absent-minded since he answered the phone call during lunch.

The speed of the car was not fast, so Uncle Wen asked for instructions, "Mr. Mu, do you want to listen to music?"

Mu Yijun was slightly stunned, and looked up at the cab. The corners of Uncle Wen's lips twitched slightly, "Maybe you should go and relax." It's been a long time since I went.

He really thought about it, "Okay."

Uncle Wen is very happy, at least he is willing to relax.

So he drove the car to a certain Qingba under the Mu family.

Along the way, Mu Yijun lost his mind again.

When the car stopped, Uncle Wen opened the door for him, "Mr. Mu, we are here."

In front of them were towering buildings, and they walked into an elegantly decorated door, and they took the elevator all the way up to the 58th floor.

Stepping out of the elevator, you can see another scene in the huge space, with soft music and dreamy and colorful lights.

"Mr. Mu?" The waiter was very surprised and hurried over, "Why didn't you call in advance? We can go downstairs to pick you up."

"I have legs myself." Mu Yijun put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the window in a bad mood.

The waiter was slightly startled, looking at the back.

Mr. Mu, what happened today?He has never been short-tempered. He is obviously in a bad mood today. Is there any problem at work?
Uncle Wen stopped, and whispered to him word by word, "Light blue blueberry-flavored 58-degree cocktail, two glasses."

"Okay, Assistant Winter, do you need anything else?"

"unnecessary."

"it is good."

Uncle Wen took a step towards Mu Yijun's back.

Qing Bar is a very special place, which is a part of the city's nightlife. Many young people come to Qing Bar to drink and chat to pass the time.

The environment here is very good, the venue is spacious and not crowded, the decoration is warm and stylish, and the location is excellent.

From the window of this bar, you can see the prosperous night view of most of Jiacheng. There is a large area of ​​bright lights outside, and there is a huge Ferris wheel emitting aurora near the window, which is really incomparably beautiful.

Listen to music, drink alcohol, enjoy the night view, and all your troubles will be gone.

Mu Yijun found a seat by the window and sat down, and after a while Uncle Wen also sat down.

(End of this chapter)