Lovely wife, hard-to-support husband is too domineering

Chapter 361 She Perseveres, But Not For Him (1)
After the open day activities, the kindergarten has a holiday in the afternoon and the children go home.Mu Guoguo carried a small schoolbag, held Mu Liang tightly, and happily walked out.

All the people walking around were parents holding their children.Fu Jinchen's thin lips moved, and he unconsciously took steps to follow his son on the other side.

Although the three of them didn't act too intimately, anyone who saw them could immediately feel that they were a family.

"Mom, I'm still hungry." Mu Guoguo pouted and said pitifully.

Mu Liangxiu frowned, and said, "You just had lunch."

"But I still want to eat." Mu Guoguo acted like a baby.

Mu Liang didn't nod, and Mu Guoguo followed her out of the kindergarten.

"Let's have dinner together." Holding the car key in his hand, Fu Jinchen took the initiative to invite.

Mu Liang glanced at the parents passing by, and some even greeted her with a smile, "I don't want to eat, I have to go back to the company."

Hearing her words, Mu Guoguo's eyes darkened, and she curled her lips unhappily.

Picking up his son with his backhand, Fu Jinchen carried him on his shoulders and said, "It's just a meal, don't let the child down."

Seeing his son being taken away by him, Mu Liang hesitated for a while, and had no choice but to follow.

Seeing her angrily following her, Fu Jinchen's thin lips gradually rose. He sat in the back seat of the car with his son in his arms, and Mu Liang drove behind him.

Diagonally across the road, Sheng Mingzhan stared at this scene steadfastly, with no smile on his lips.He saw the figures of the three of them approaching, their introverted eyes were dark and bottomless.

Throughout the afternoon, Sheng Mingzhan was out of work, and he didn't come back to his senses until the phone on the table rang.

"Ming Zhan," Mu Liang's voice came through the microphone, "Where shall we go for seafood at night, are you off work?"

Sheng Mingzhan raised his hand to rub his sore brows, and said, "I'm sorry Liangliang, I have something to do at night, so I can't accompany you for dinner."

"Oh," Mu Liang said without reproach, "work is important, we'll eat tomorrow."

"Okay." Sheng Mingzhan answered, and hung up the phone with a sullen face.

The sky outside the window was getting dark, the assistant opened the door and came in, reminding him at the right time, "President, it's time for you to take your medicine. Miss Mu told me to remind you on time."

"Understood." Sheng Mingzhan ordered his assistant to get off work. He stood up and poured a glass of warm water, picked up two tablets from the medicine on the table, but hesitated a moment before putting it in his mouth.

After a while, Sheng Mingzhan turned around and sat in the swivel chair, throwing away the pills in his hand.

The street lamps in the distance were lit one by one, and Sheng Mingzhan walked to the window, standing upright with his arms folded.He lowered his head slightly, narrowed his dark eyes, and looked down at the gorgeous night scene under his feet.

It has been five years, and he has cared for her for so long with all his heart, and he will never allow Fu Jinchen to take her away again!
Since taking over the Song family, Mu Liang's daily schedule has been very full.From opening my eyes in the morning to falling asleep at night, every minute and every second has no spare time, almost being used.

Before the regular meeting in the morning, Mu Liang had 15 minutes to spare.She was sitting in front of the piano in the office, with her fingertips dancing on the black and white keys, her expression was a little calm.

When she feels tired or stressed, playing the piano can effectively soothe her nerves and let her completely relax.

Mu Liang lowered his face slightly, listening to every note played under her fingertips, the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously.

The door of the office was open, and the deep and melodious sound of the piano drifted far away.When Song Aiyu heard the sound of music, her pretty face darkened instantly, "Close the door for me."

The secretary immediately stood up, closed the door, and then continued to hold the notebook to record her instructions.

Song Aiyu pursed her red lips tightly, and tightened her five fingers holding the signature pen.That office belonged to my grandfather, but it was taken over by Mu Liang!Hmph, Grandpa, you are really partial, obviously I am the child you raised since childhood, but you left such an important thing to Mu Liang? !

In the corridor leading to the meeting room, Song Qinghua was stunned with a folder in his hand.The sound of the music was graceful and comfortable. She closed her eyes gently, listening to the music, it gradually coincided with her childhood memory.

It turned out that what my father said was right. When she played the piano, she really looked like her mother.

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"Chairman, it's almost time for the meeting." The assistant came in to remind, Mu Liang closed the piano cover, adjusted his appearance in front of the mirror, and walked into the meeting room with a smart expression.

All the senior management of the company will attend the monthly regular meeting.Mu Liang ordered his assistant to distribute all the materials, saying: "Our Song family's piece of land in Nanshan has not been touched in these years. It would be a pity if we just built a piano factory."

Mu Liang opened the slideshow, pointed at the projector, and said, "I have seen a piece of land in Jingcheng. The location there is convenient and the land price is relatively low. If we choose to build a factory in Jingcheng, we can also reduce wages. A huge expense can be cut.”

"The land in Nanshan was chosen by my grandfather long ago to build a factory." Song Aiyu said coldly, "Now you're going to a small place like Jingcheng to buy another land. Isn't that looking far away?"

"If it's far away and it's necessary to give up the value, then we have to give up." Mu Liang raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and threw Song Aiyu a detailed land analysis book, "Look for yourself, these are two pieces of land. In terms of the development trend in the next five years, the land in Jingcheng is also rising sharply. Although it is still a second-tier city, I believe that in the next five years, Jingcheng will definitely have more room for development.”

"How do you know there will be more room for development?" Song Aiyu smiled contemptuously.

"Because I lived there." Mu Liang turned around and sat in the swivel chair, and said in a deep voice, "Manager Song, please go and investigate for yourself before refuting other people's opinions."

She raised her head slightly, and said: "Jingcheng and Minghai are both coastal cities, and they also have convenient transportation conditions. Moreover, Jingcheng has developed rapidly in recent years, but because there are not many investors, the current price of land Not too high. But according to the analysis of the increase in the past six months, many people have already seen the development potential of Zhongjingcheng and started to build factories or invest in Jingcheng. According to this trend, if the Song family does not take any action, it will definitely disappear. First chance."

"I agree with the chairman." Lin Qiang spoke at the right time, and added for her, "I have been to Jingcheng before, and five years ago, Jingcheng was almost a fishing village, but since last year, high-end office buildings have already taken up [-]% of Jingcheng. With the development of three-thirds of the position at this rate, Jingcheng will definitely develop in less than five years."

Song Qinghua took a sip of coffee and asked, "If we build a factory in Jingcheng, what should we do with our land in Nanshan?"

Lin Qiang pursed her lips and set her eyes on Mu Liang.

(End of this chapter)