Chapter 289 A Dream of Fading (Seventeen)

At that moment, the editor-in-chief's entire face turned pale.The relationship between myself and the investor has been painstakingly managed for so many years, how come it seems to have disappeared overnight.

He called back with trembling fingers, but luckily the other person still answered his call because of the relationship they had made in the past few years.

"Hey, Mr. Li, your secretary told me that you want to divest! You have to think about it carefully. I have a trump card in my hand that is no worse than Guangguang Annian. No... To be precise, it is better than Guangguang Annian Ten thousand times trump card!" The editor-in-chief said excitedly.

"Old Liu, when I answer your call, I just want to remind you, don't move your trump card. If you do it again, I won't be the only one who withdraws your capital." After the words fell, endless lengthy words came from the other side of the phone. busy tone.

The editor-in-chief moved the phone away from his ear with trembling hands. Mr. Li's words were clear enough, and Mu Yu seemed to have found a big backer.

This time, I have been ruthlessly tricked, Mu Yu, what a waste of my two years of cultivation, if I had known that raising a white-eyed wolf would not raise you!
Then, the editor-in-chief glanced angrily at the door of Mu Yu's house, turned and left the apartment.

Inside the door, Ming Han looked at the neatly stacked fast food boxes in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

"Let's just make do with it today. I forgot that my leg is hurt and I can't cook yet."

Mu Yu smiled embarrassingly, actually... It's good to eat takeaway, at least the taste must be better than the two of them.

"Well, it's okay." Ming Han comforted softly, but he really hoped that he could eat Mu Yu's dishes.

He was so hopeful that he also forgot that Mu Yu's leg was hurt and he couldn't even stand up.Thinking about it, the arc of the corner of the mouth deepened.

And in this delicate atmosphere, someone rang the doorbell.

Mu Yu never knew that one day, her small apartment would welcome so many guests.

The door was opened by Ming Han, but Mu Yu didn't know who it was.

However, when the beautiful figure slowly came out from behind Ming Han, Mu Yu's fingers holding the chopsticks tightened tightly.

"A Yu, I..." The female voice was gentle, like the catkins in the spring day, softly stirring people's hearts.

"Why... come here when you have time." Mu Yu put down her chopsticks. At this moment, she actually didn't want to see the person in front of her at all, but she had her pride.

I don't want to be seen by the people in front of me as fleeing.

I don't want to do the stupid thing I did two years ago again.

"A Yu, I heard that you were the first to accept the cover draft of Stranger Things' album, so..." Xu Annian hesitated to speak.

But Mu Yu didn't pay attention to her words in the morning, and said coldly, "Who told you my address."

"Ayu, don't be like this..." Xu Annian looked at Mu Yu with extremely complicated eyes, and a few tears appeared in the gentle Jian Shuiqiu eyes.

Mu Yu narrowed her eyes, "The place is small, if Miss Xu has nothing to do, go back."

Xu Annian was not angry at all because of Mu Yu's cold tone, she glanced at the food on the table.

"Ayu, let me make you something, it's not good to eat takeaway all the time."

Mu Yu suddenly raised her eyes, and met Xu Annian's eyes ironically.

"Get out." After all, I still don't want to bear it anymore, originally... I didn't intend to make Ming Han laugh at me.

"A Yu... The draft of the cover of Stranger Things' album is still yours, I won't compete with Ah Yu."

Mu Yu raised her eyebrows when she heard her words.

Just when he was about to speak, he heard the slightly mocking words from the man leaning against the wall.

"Are you done talking?"

(End of this chapter)

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