CEO Loves Wife Everyday

Until LAN Xu came from the hospital out of breath, the whole person seemed to be out of breath.

"Lan Xu, did you... Come here?" Mu Shuishan asked jokingly.

Although I did feel that Lan Xu was so miserable just now, but now I see that Lan Xu is sweating and a bit embarrassed. I don't know why, but I just want to laugh.

LAN Xu wiped the cold sweat on his forehead casually and said intermittently: "just... It's flying."

"Bullshit all day." Zhan Beirong denied it without expression.

Mu Shuishan looks at Zhan Beirong white. Anyway, it must be Zhan Beirong to destroy such a beautiful atmosphere every time.

"Young master, if you call me, I'm sure I'll come as soon as I can. What you say is absolutely conscience." LAN Xu stares at Zhan Beirong seriously and says that he almost doesn't want to stretch out his four fingers to swear.

Mu Metasequoia endure the smile of heart, try to make up for the picture that Lan Xu just rushed over, actually quite funny.

Zhan Beirong lazily answers what LAN Xu said just now. Looking at Mu Shuishan who is still laughing, he says, "go to the company with me first?"

"To the company?" Mu Shuishan reluctantly asked a question, blinked his eyes, and then have to go back to the restaurant, also don't know how the situation is now.

"Well, the company has an emergency meeting." The war North Rong breeze light cloud light ground answers a way.

"Yes, as soon as the young master heard something about you, he came out before the meeting." The LAN Xu of one side suddenly gathered together to come over, the fart bumps the fart bumps to add a way.

Zhan Beirong glances at LAN Xu. He's really a talkative guy. He shouldn't be allowed to follow him here. He's just doing evil.

After hearing what LAN Xu said, Mu Shuishan subconsciously turned his attention to LAN Xu.

So, when I first called Zhan Beirong, Zhan Beirong had something important to do?

Mu Metasequoia bit his lower lip and could not help drooping his head. If he had known that, he would have controlled himself not to call Zhan Beirong.

What's more, Zhan Beirong didn't help. Oh, no, he just helped.

"Don't listen to him. It's the same when you go back to a meeting now." Zhan Beirong said faintly. He didn't feel anything wrong with it.

Mu Metasequoia light vomited a breath, lift an eye to stare at Zhan Beirong's eyes to say: "that you go back to have a meeting first."

"You're not going?" Zhan Beirong patiently asked, words just jumped out of his mouth, and continued to add: "you can go to my office and wait for me first, and then go back together after the meeting."

After hearing Zhan Beirong's words, LAN Xu couldn't help muttering in his heart for a long time. Looking at the young master's situation, is he going to leave work early?

Considering these things, LAN Xu still chose to take a few steps back, so as not to suddenly open his mouth and say something. Even once or twice, many times, he must have been severely attacked.

Mu Shuishan's left hand tightly pinched the corner of his clothes. He thought that the problem of the restaurant had not been solved, so he shook his head. "No, you go back to the company quickly. I'll take a taxi."

Zhan Beirong reached out and rubbed the fine hair of the Metasequoia glyptostroboides, "good." Just as Zhan Beirong was about to get on the bus, Mu Shuishan suddenly remembered that there was something else important. He quickly reached out and grabbed Zhan Beirong's arm.

Zhan Beirong slightly side next head, don't know Mu Metasequoia is to still have what matter.

"Xiao Shan, it seems that you are still reluctant to give up young master." LAN Xu said with a smile deliberately, with a few distinct emotions on his face.

Zhan Beirong glanced at LAN Xu. LAN Xu immediately understood the meaning. He coughed a few times, reached for his head, and continued: "what, young master, I'll get on the bus first."

"What's the matter?" Zhan Beirong asked slowly.

Mu Shuishan gently pursed his lower lip and hesitated for a few seconds. Then he stretched out his hands to Zhan Beirong, like a poor man begging.

Zhan Beirong frowned slightly. He didn't know what it was. Then he raised his mouth and drew closer to Mu Shuishan.

Mu Metasequoia the whole person has not reacted to come over by someone kiss a, blinked an eye, what is this situation?

I just put out my hand, but why kiss my lips?

Mu Shuishan dares to swear to God that his head is absolutely not toward Zhan Beirong!

"Well, if you don't want to go to the company with me, you can go back first, but... Mrs. Zhou asks for leave to go back to her hometown, and I'll take you out for dinner when I come back." Zhan Beirong said calmly, and he pinched Mu Shuishan's face unconsciously.

"Oh, dear."

Mu Shuishan immediately opened Zhan Beirong's hand. Just now, the hand that he stretched out to Zhan Beirong was also put down. He continued very seriously: "what I want to say is not this. I want to say, can you give me 700000 first?"

700000?

Zhan Beirong was stunned for a few seconds. After a while, he regained his original appearance. He spat out a sentence from his mouth: "OK, I'll turn to you later."

When he heard Zhan Beirong's Frank words, Mu Shuishan was not surprised. After all, Zhan Beirong gave his black card to him. Besides, every time he transferred money to him before, he didn't say a word and didn't blink. What makes Mu Shuishan puzzled is that Zhan Beirong didn't even ask why he wanted the 700000 yuan“ Seven hundred thousand is not enough? " Zhan Beirong asked. Mu Metasequoia shook his head. "Of course not. It's just a little strange. I suddenly asked you for so much money. You don't wonder what I'm doing with some money?" Zhan Beirong chuckled, "well, pay attention to safety on the road. I have to go back to the meeting."“ Well Mu Shuishan nodded heavily and stared at Zhan Beirong for a long time before he left. Mu Shuishan just sat in a taxi for a short time. After a while, he received a short message from the bank on his mobile phone. When he saw the number above, Mu Shuishan was still a little surprised. Didn't you say that it was 700000? How did it become a million? Mu Metasequoia breathed a breath, money is not like this, really not afraid to do something bad with his money? Mu Shuishan is leaning against the window with his mobile phone. His mind is full of the mess of the restaurant. The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel. Mu Shuishan knows very well that Zhan Beirong has a lot of money, and 700000 is nothing to him, but... Zhan Beirong earns every cent. Is it stolen or robbed? Why do you have to be trapped like this? What's more, Mu Shuishan doesn't believe it will cost 700000 yuan for the glass slag!