Stop! You're Just An Ex-husband

Mu Zhenlun showed a meaningful smile and didn't say much to the Minister of finance.

Although he has no real power now, and is not trusted by both sides. But at least in the game, you can compete for the final right, even if you fail, you can see the final scenery.

The Minister of finance is just a pawn. If you care about such people, you will lose your identity.

Now he can only find a high-level signature and forge such a method, which he never thought about. Because we are all smart people, we won't be cheated so easily. And even if you succeed, you will become a joke.

"Dong Dong Dong."

Mu Zhenlun knocked on the door, but there was no response.

He did not worry, but stood outside quietly waiting. There was no impatience on his face. Passers by looked at him strangely and didn't know what he was doing.

Some people who understand show a smile rather than a smile. His eyes were filled with contempt and disdain.

If you had known that, why die!

But mu Zhenlun's expression is so bland. Like a deep water, how much ridicule and disdain can not lift the slightest waves.

"Come in." It's been half an hour. During this period, after countless waves of people coming and going, a heavy voice came out of the room, like a long time without speaking. He looks hoarse.

Mu Zhenlun then put away his expressionless face, turned to open the door and walked in. Look respectful. I don't see any impatience.

"What can I do for you? Mr. mu Zhenlun? " There is only one desk in the room. A chair. The man behind the chair turned his back to Mu Zhenlun, and the curtain was pulled up to make him look dark.

It's always easy to do things in the dark. This office seems to have never seen the sunshine.

"Third uncle said and laughed. In your eyes, I'm just a little guy." Mu Zhenlun's body is bent very low, but there is no change in the respect on his face. It seems that he can't hear the irony in his words.

Now the situation is not up to people. Mu Zhenlun has to bow his head, otherwise he will not know how to die. After all, he does not smile and shows a good posture. Even if you may be the enemy, he will not kill you too much.

"Ha ha, you are not a little guy, but a little fox as good as Mu Jingyang!" Mu Wanli sneered and turned the chair around, revealing a ferocious and terrible face penetrated by the scar.

Mu Zhenlun was originally just a small role. After these disturbances, a chess piece that was not paid attention to actually stood in the game, which made Mu Wanli start to re-examine mu Zhenlun.

The problem is that no matter whose chess piece it is, this chess piece is still a disobedient chess piece. Up to now, it still lives well.

Mu Wanli knew at the first time that Mu Jingyang had given mu Zhenlun full power over the affairs of the group. He thought a lot about it and thought that Mu Jingyang must have his own reason. He believed that Mu Jingyang would never trust mu Zhenlun.

Even if what he said was so explicit, mu Zhenlun bowed his head respectfully and listened to Mu Wanli like a student. While Mu Wanli was on the alert, he couldn't laugh or cry. He knew that mu Zhenlun couldn't test anything.

"Do you know why Mu Jingyang did it? He may just think of you as a chess piece. " Even if he couldn't find anything out, Mu Wanli still didn't give up. He wanted to force mu Zhenlun, because he is now at the center of the whirlpool of power and can't be ignored.

"I know, but no matter where I stand, isn't it a chess piece?" Mu Zhenlun suddenly raised his head, eyes shining in the dark, showing a very bright smile.

I don't know why, seeing this smile, Mu Wanli suddenly felt tight in his heart, and had no reason to be on guard against mu Zhenlun.

Such a person who can endure will either end up miserable or become a winner. However, no matter which choice he chooses, he will play an important role and even reverse the situation at a critical time.

"If only you knew you were just a chess piece! Don't be paranoid Mu Wanli hummed coldly and directly put out what they had said. This is the bottom line of forcing mu Zhenlun.

Mu Wanli didn't know what mu Zhenlun wanted, power or status. He didn't think in a higher direction, because that thought was incredible to him.

"I will follow the instructions of my third uncle." Mu Zhenlun lowered his head again and answered very carefully. It seemed that he really listened. But no one could know what he thought except himself.

A long time ago, an actor he liked said, "if people don't have dreams, what's the difference between them and salted fish?"

"So, uncle, are you satisfied with my answer?" He kept it in mind, so even if he didn't succeed now, he still stood in the arena of power struggle.

"Take it!" Mu Wanli throws a piece of paper to Mu Zhenlun, who catches it gently and is very stable. This makes Mu Wanli see that mu Zhenlun is an extremely calm and calm person.

Their conversation may not be understood by outsiders, but they know each other well.

"I hope you can make the right decision at the critical moment." Mu Wanli finally said this and closed his eyes. It's like warning mu Zhenlun and threatening him.

"I will." Mu Zhenlun nodded, turned and went out.

Of course, he knows what Mu Wanli's words mean. It's just to make himself stand in a good team and play an undercover role at that time. But mu Zhenlun's answer is not to stand in a good line, but to be a fisherman himself.

"You, how can that be?" The Minister of finance who got Mu Wanli's signature opened his eyes, his face was unbelievable, and he didn't pay attention to the tea sprinkled on him.

He rubbed his eyes and looked carefully, and found that it was Mu Wanli's autograph. If it's someone else, he can also say that he must have three high-level signatures, but if it's Mu Wanli, he really doesn't have the courage.

"Can I have the money now?" Mu Zhenlun smile, no meaning of irony, a gentleman's appearance.

"Hum!" The Minister of finance gave a cold hum, and there was no way. Even if ten million people didn't want to, they allocated the money to Mu Zhenlun.

After receiving the money, mu Zhenlun checked it carefully, then turned around and walked out, and turned back when he was going out.

"Mr. Minister, it's better not to work so leisurely. After all, I'm the Minister of personnel department. If you have the signature of the senior management, you may be in danger." Said, is still a brilliant smile, turned gently closed the door.

The finance minister behind the door has a rustic face.