My Third Gentleman

Chapter 247 The Black Belly Mr. Mu (1)

"The director is serious." Wushuang slopped at her, and Halla passed away.

After Director Lu left, Wushuang immediately sent a WeChat message to Jinchen Mu, "Mr. Mu, what are you talking about nonsense with Director Lu this morning?"

Mu Jinchen returned soon, with the voice, "Madam, status is very important. I don't plan to marry in secret for my husband, so I can give her a piece of advice because she can take care of you."

The deep and mellow voice came through the microphone, and it was even more sexual/feeling, especially the phrase "Madam", which made Wushuang's ears red.

She secretly scolded herself useless, how many times she listened to it, and it will still be like this.

I entered and deleted it several times, but in the end only four words were returned to him, "Don't be mean!"

However, in the chairman's office, Mu Jinchen folded his legs, leaning back on the executive chair lazily, looking at the head of the ink painting, imagining the expression of the little woman at the moment, and he couldn't help but curl his lips. Jiao, only a few hours apart, unexpectedly...something missed her.

Qidong knocked on the door and came in, and found that his young master smiled softly at the screen of his mobile phone. Although such scenes have been commonplace recently, he still feels a little scary.

"what's up?"

It's not that Mu Jinchen didn't know that Qidong was coming in, but that he would not taboo Qidong about anything, and he would not doubt that he would not use him. This is how he treated his confidant.

Qidong noticed sharply that the screen of the young master's phone was actually a picture of a woman. He stared. The young master really used a picture of a woman as his desktop.

"Qidong, is your young wife good-looking?" Mu Jinchen asked, and he simply turned the phone up to let Qidong see enough, and he would not be stingy when sharing photos.

This is the scenery inadvertently captured yesterday in the club, Wushuang is a beautiful moment.

Knowing that Qidong had lost his temper, he quickly retracted his gaze, pressed his fist to his lips and coughed, "Young lady is very beautiful, young master is very blessed."

Mu Jinchen's eyes condensed into a smile, "Your young master's eyes are always good, let's talk, what's the matter?"

When he said this, his eyes had already turned back to the usual deep and refined.

"That's it. Strictly speaking, this matter is about Mrs. Young. Yesterday I heard Mrs. Young's conversation with her mother last time in the parking lot. It probably said that Mrs. Xia was her mother this time in hospital. I saw a will, caused by accidentally pushing Old Xia to the ground, and said that the contents of the will will transfer part of the Xia’s shares to the young lady. That looks very dissatisfied with the mother and daughter. It is estimated that there will be moths. I won't just let the young lady go so easily."

Qidong's words made Mu Jinchen's brows furrowed. Grandpa had already told him the truth about these things in the morning, and that's fine for outsiders, but after all, they are also unparalleled relatives. Grandpa's meaning is also vaguely shielded. Not easy to handle.

"This matter, Father Xia told me this morning, find someone to stare at the mother and daughter. If there is any movement, please report it in time."

To be honest, the Xia family is a hot potato to them. He and Wushuang are really not rare. If the mother and daughter are willing to settle down, it doesn’t matter whether or not it doesn’t matter, but this is after all grandpa’s painstaking effort and was destroyed. Once it is not what Grandpa and Wushuang want to see.

(End of this chapter)