I Love My Sweet Neighbor

Wen Zejun's home was not difficult to find, but it was a little far away. His villa was located at the junction of town and country, very secluded. Mu Qingtian had been here several times before, but yun zhuran had not.

"Is this Mr. Wen's home?"

Yun Zhuran took a look through the car window and felt that the atmosphere here was very quiet, without the slightest sense of wealth.

"That's right, this is it."

Mu Qingtian's lexus took a turn and stopped in front of the villa.

As soon as they got out of the car, two girls came up not far away. One was Xiaoxie and the other was Wen Ruting.

"Sister, you're here too." Xiaoxie said cheerfully.

Compared to the lively Xiaoxie, Wen Ruting, who was about the same age as her, was much more gentle and quiet.

"Hello, Mu Boss."

"It's not Mu Boss anymore." Mu Qingtian said awkwardly, "Don't call me that."

Wen Ruting said, "It doesn't matter. I think you won't stay here for long. It won't be long before you take back your company and become the president of the company again."

Mu Qingtian could only smile bitterly.

"Thanks for your words, perhaps. But soon..."

Mu Qingtian shook his head. He didn't believe it either. For the time being, he still wanted to focus on saving Mu Qiaoyang. He had to save Mu Qiaoyang first.

Wen Ruting graciously invited Mu Qingtian in.

Mu Qingtian followed Wen Ruting's lead to the villa.

As soon as he entered, he heard the sound of the chess pieces falling. Looking up, it turned out that Wen Zejun was playing go with Bai Yishen.

Yun Zhuran was not surprised. She knew that bai yishen knew how to play go and played it well. According to xiao xie, Bai Yishen used to play amateur go. It's just that there's so much going on at the orphanage. He rarely went down.

Now that he's finally relaxed, he can pursue the life he wants.

Speaking of the life he wanted, Yun Zhuran unconsciously saw Xiaoxie beside him. Looking at Xiaoxie's happy face, it was estimated that their wedding date was already on the agenda.

Bai Yishen was not the kind of person who liked to enjoy the love life. In fact, most men with a sense of responsibility would not let women wait too long.

The so-called fear of marriage, not wanting to get married, is nothing more than an excuse.

Both of them were so focused on the board that they didn't notice so many people coming in laughing and talking.

Xiaoxie pouted and turned to mu Qingtian, "Mu Boss, do you guys like to play chess that much?"

"Ah..." Mu Qingtian hesitated and blushed.

Yun Zhuran said, "Don't ask him. He knows how to play chess too. He can't even beat me at checkers. As for go. Hehe."

Mu Qingtian was embarrassed.

"I'm just not good at it."

Mu Qingtian also defended himself. Yun Zhuran curled his lips, "Don't be so literary. Just say you're a piece of trash."

With that said, several people laughed. The two of them raised their heads at the same time and finally found someone here.

Wen Zejun threw the pieces into the box and smiled at Yishen, "Okay, let's close the game for now and play later. Overall, I still have a big chance of winning. There are probably five or six advantages."

Bai Yishen also threw the pieces into the box.

He said, "I don't think you can be so much ahead, at most two or three eyes, and by the end of the day, I should be able to catch up."

When he said that, Wen Zejun was not convinced.

"What? Look, your dragon is surrounded by me."

"There are two more breaths left. Besides, I have a son here."

"This kind of idle chess player is useless."

"I don't think so." Bai Yishen was clearly unconvinced.

Xiaoxie walked over and looked at them angrily.

"Hey, hey, you two middle-aged and elderly people, don't always do this kind of thing to kill time."

When she said that, everyone laughed.

Wen Zejun and Bai Yishen stopped talking about go. Both of them stood up at the same time and walked over.

Wen Zejun said, "Well, since president mu is here, let's get down to business."

Of course, Mu Qingtian knew he had something to say. He looked at Wen Zejun and thought about what Wen Zejun was going to say.

Wen Ruting waved at the two men, motioned them to go out and closed the door. Six people sat down near the sofa.

Wen Ruting asked, "Why don't little xie and I go out?"

Wen Zejun said, "What are you going out for? Listen to me. We're all on our own."

Indeed, we are all on our own. Even if Bai Yishen and Hei Jieming were half-brothers, Wen Zejun was now his own.

Mu Qingtian said, "Wen - what do I call it?"

It used to be grandpa wen, because Wen Zejun and Mu Qingtian were of the same generation. But now it seems that this term is obviously not working.

Mu Qingtian and Yun Zhuran were about to remarry, while yun zhuran and Wen Zejun's daughter, Xiaoxie sisters, were compatible. Xiaoxie's boyfriend used to be his foster father, Bai Yishen, while bai yishen was the ex-husband of Xiaoxie.

It felt a little messy, so messy that I didn't know how to rank.

Wen Zejun also thought of this.

"Haha. This generation is quite messy. However, as long as everyone is happy, there is no need to haggle over everything. Just call me old man. I'm old enough anyway."

That said, it made the atmosphere a lot more lively.

Wen Zejun said, "Mu Boss, I'm old. I don't think there's much time to come -"

Mu Qingtian hurriedly interrupted Wen Zejun, "Don't say that, old man. You're at your peak now. You-"

"Hey, don't be so polite. There's no such thing as spring and autumn prosperity. Look outside. It's almost winter. Even at the peak of spring and autumn, there will be one day in winter. As for me, I was just planning ahead."

Mu Qingtian, on the other hand, was surprised.

This topic doesn't seem to involve Mu Qingtian. Just talk to Wen Ruting, Xiaoxie, and at most Bai Yishen. Why did you bring me here?

Wen Zejun said, "Mu Boss, I know the doubts in your heart. And you, I grew up watching you. Don't doubt it. I really care about you. Because of your grandfather, that old buddy of mine likes to talk about you the most."

"Really? I'm so important." Mu Qingtian was embarrassed and smiled like a child.

Yun Zhuran, on the other hand, glanced at him lovingly, thinking to himself, this silly look.

Wen Zejun continued, "Actually, your grandfather doesn't think highly of you, saying that you're not smart enough or tactful enough. Compared to your two younger brothers, it's really not that good. However, he also said that if any of these grandchildren can achieve great things, you must be."

"Really? I'm a little flattered." Mu Qingtian said humbly.

Wen Zejun said, "Okay, let's not talk about anything else. Let's get down to business. Don't interrupt me, either. I'm old, and sometimes I forget what I've said. I said I didn't have much time, so you guys just listen. I have a lot of money. But I'm not going to leave it to the next generation. Xiaoxie, ruting, don't be angry."

Xiaoxie and Wen Ruting shrugged their shoulders together, saying they didn't care.

Wen Zejun looked at Mu Qingtian, "I'm going to use this money to start a company. The shares are half owned by xiao xie and half owned by ruting, and the company is under your management. Do you understand? Mu Qingtian, you will have a new company. You're still the same Mu Boss who calls the shots in the mall."