CEO Loves Wife Everyday

Mu Shuishan stares at the dramatic scene. As soon as song Xiaodie leaves for a while, Zhan Beirong coldly says to her, "eat."

Mu Shuishan was pulled back by the two powerful words Zhan Beirong, which reflected that the woman had left. Just now, I kept my O-shaped mouth and immediately put it back.

"The last time I was injured... Was it war Iraq?" Mu Shuishan followed Zhan Beirong and asked.

She had some curiosity about Zhan Beirong's gunshot wound before, but she didn't think so much. She never thought that it was her brother.

Zhan Beirong didn't stop. He just sat at the table and said, "well."

Mu Shuishan, holding chopsticks to pick up vegetables, can't help feeling, "it's really coming together. No wonder Zhan Yishen and mu ziyao come together."

Zhan Beirong looks up at her and stares at her. He looks meaningful and frowns.

Mousse looked up at the battle of North Rong, and continued to add, "I just make complaints about it. You see, you were killed by war, and I was framed by Mu Zi Yao."

"Frame up?" Zhan Beirong looks very interested.

"Yes! Ah, forget it, forget it. Today's braised spareribs are delicious! " Then he took a bite and inadvertently put a piece in Zhan Beirong's bowl.

Mu Shuishan suddenly found that Zhan Beirong had been staring at him since he sat down at the beginning. His eyes didn't leave half a step. He put down his chopsticks in doubt and wiped them on his face twice.

"Is there anything on my face?" Mu Shuishan asked stupidly.

"Hands." Zhan Beirong looked at the place where her sleeve was cut by the knife, and the gauze on her hand was revealed.

Mu Shuishan followed Zhan Beirong's eyes. It turned out that his focus was attracted by the small injury on his hand.

As soon as Mu Shuishan saw this place which was not hurt in her eyes, she had a very proud and happy mood, and could not help her mouth rising.

"You say this, it's my sign to get rid of evil. I saw a thief stealing a little girl's things on the platform, so I ran after him and beat the man. Who knows that he used a knife to scratch me when I left!" When Mu Shuishan noticed Zhan Beirong's unhappy expression, he quickly added, "but it's OK! He Chenyuan took me to the hospital for bandaging! "

"He Chenyuan?" Zhan Beirong was displeased when he heard the name.

"That's Yanran's assistant. I just met him there." Mu Shuishan explained.

Zhan Beirong didn't speak any more. He lowered his head and began to eat. Suddenly, the whole air was quiet again.

"Divestment? Dad, how could Zhan's group suddenly withdraw its capital? " In Mu's house, when mu ziyao heard her father say that Zhan's group was going to withdraw its capital, she couldn't help but be surprised, and her tone was a little confused.

Mu Zhenyu put his hands behind his back and sighed helplessly, "it's not just the divestment, now even the cooperation will be terminated. Once the government withdraws its capital, the company will also be closed down. "

When Shang Siman heard the word "close down", she was shocked and said, "master, what can I do? Is there no other way?"

Once the company goes bankrupt, how can we live in the future!

When Mu Zhenyu heard Shang Siman's words, he became more agitated and couldn't help thinking, "don't make any noise! The noise is killing my head“ "The war group?" Mu ziyao repeated a sentence, think of what, went to her father in front, pretended to be clever asked, "is the person in charge of the Zhan group called Zhan Beirong?"

Mu Zhenyu sighed and nodded. There was a kind of helplessness in his words. "This Zhan Beirong, few people can see him, but he is very famous in the commercial street. This is also strange. When people say that he doesn't like talking and doesn't like communicating with others, he always looks like he is a thousand miles away, but his strength is very strong. He can be regarded as a genius in all aspects, In just a few years, many well-known enterprises have been left behind. "

Suddenly, mu ziyao's face was full of jealousy and reluctance. Since he was treated like Zhan Beirong at the last cocktail party, he was completely attracted by his handsome. Later, he knew that this man was not simple.

"Dad, I know that my sister is very close to Zhan Beirong. Maybe... I can ask my sister to help me?" Mu ziyao's face was full of meaning, and a purposeful smile appeared on her face.

"Little shirt?" Mu Zhenyu was a little surprised. As soon as he mentioned her, he was in a bad mood.

Mu Zhenyu can never forget how mu Shuishan's mother betrayed him at that time. Now when I see Mu Shui Shan, I will think of those unbearable past events. I can't help but hate Mu Shui Shan a little more.

"Yes, last time I went to a cocktail party, I saw that they were very close." Mu ziyao took Mu Zhenyu's hand and said with a smile, "if there is really no way, I think I can try. Although my sister is not at Mu's now, no matter what, she is also my father's daughter!"

Mu Zhenyu didn't speak. He just looked out of the window and thought about something. There was an indescribable complexity in his cold eyes. Seeing that Mu Zhenyu was so worried and deep in thought, Shang Siman quickly pulled mu ziyao aside with a reproachful look on her face and whispered, "Yao Yao, what are you doing? Why do you want your father to find that dead girl?" Mu ziyao leans her head forward and takes a furtive look at Mu Zhenyu. Then she pulls Shang Siman to a farther place“ Mom, do you think that dead girl Mu Shuishan will help dad? If she helps, our company will be saved, and the father of the province is working on it again. If she doesn't help, the father will only be more disappointed with her. Anyway, it's powerful and harmless to us. " After listening to Mu ziyao's explanation, Shang Siman's eyebrows slowly spread out, totally worthy of my daughter's expression. Mu Zhenyu has been puzzling about whether to find Mu Shuishan for a long time. After all, Zhan Beirong doesn't even have the chance to meet him. She is also curious why she knows Zhan Beirong. On the other hand, I think of the last time I was at Mu's, they had completely broken up. A few days later, Mu Zhenyu couldn't bear the company's problems. He also thought of Mu ziyao's saying that no matter how he was still his father, without him, there would be no Mu Shuishan. Finally, I decided to call Mu Shuishan and let her have a talk with Zhan Beirong“ You are my little apple, how love you are not too much... "At nine o'clock in the evening, Mu Shuishan's mobile phone is ringing happily on the table. Zhan Beirong, who is busy working at the table, frowns impatiently. He takes Mu Shuishan's mobile phone and looks at it displeased. When the word "Dad" appears on it, he puts down his mobile phone without saying a word. As if nothing has happened, he continues to stare at the computer in front of him. At the moment, Mu Shuishan is still in the bathroom, washing and humming "I love taking a bath with good skin". I don't know that someone is calling him. Before long, Mu Shuishan's phone rang again.