Stop! You're Just An Ex-husband

"So you don't think he's pure at the moment?" After listening to Mu Jingyang finish this situation, hang YunRuo is also confused. But be careful. You can't be wrong if you are careful.

"Well, just talking about the qualifications and background of the enterprise. The strength of Dongsheng Group is indeed stronger than that of Mu group, but the weakness of Dongsheng Group is that they only focus on the construction. "

Mu Jingyang took a drink. After thinking about the information Liu Zheng found, he took a picture of hang YunRuo's small face. After signaling that she didn't have to worry so much, she spoke again.

"All their energy is focused on the construction industry, but in recent years, the environment of the construction industry is not good, and the small-scale project companies have become more and more popular. So the impact on them must be greater! "

"But the Murdoch group is different. Architecture is only a part of the group, and the development of cultural media industry in recent years is quite good. So, if it's really about winning or losing. No one knows until the last one

Hang YunRuo nodded, secretly congratulating Mu Jingyang for the timely transformation and control of the enterprise. In my heart, I have a feeling of worship for mu Jingyang.

"By the way, in February, the school will organize us to go out to collect wind and maybe go camping. Two days and one night! " Hang YunRuo felt that the content of this evening's chat was a little heavy, so he talked to Mu Jingyang about going out to collect wind.

"It's so cold. Do you want to go out to collect wind? There's nothing there. What are you going to draw? " Mu Jingyang thought of the outdoor temperature. I feel chilly.

He really doesn't understand why these artists have to go out and toss themselves in such a cold time. Isn't it good to stay in a warm room?

"Mu Jingyang. Do you have any artistic cells? We can draw landscapes! Although there are no flowers and plants in winter, there are still snow scenes! "

Hang YunRuo's face is full of his dislike for mu Jingyang. Mu Jingyang rushes to hang YunRuo's side, puts his big hand on hang YunRuo's waist, and scratches hang YunRuo's itch.

After a struggle, hang YunRuo finally presses Mu Jingyang under his body and takes pains to get a pillow. When he wants to beat Mu Jingyang, Mu Jingyang's phone rings.

Mu Jingyang and hang YunRuo look at each other and laugh at the same time. Mu Jingyang reluctantly goes to the table and finds that it's the assistant who called him.

"President, I just received an invitation letter from Dongsheng Group. Because the invitees need to reply to the email in person, I have sent the email to your email!"

After Mu Jingyang hung up, he turned on his computer, and a beautifully made invitation appeared in front of him. The invitation with black background and gold embellishment made Mu Jingyang's face disappear.

"In recent years, the rapid development of Mu group has almost led the direction of the domestic construction industry. I admire your investment vision and pattern very much! As a colleague, I would like to invite you to my dinner party to exchange what you need and develop together

Although the invitation letter said that the development of Mu group was very good, in Mu Jingyang's eyes, he felt a little uncomfortable. Mu's group is not your accessory, not your group's small company, not your concern!

But what made Mu Jingyang even more depressed was that although he was uncomfortable, he couldn't find the flaw in each other's words, so he had to knock on the table.

After replying to the email confirming his attendance, Mu Jingyang turns off his computer and runs to his bedroom. He sees hang YunRuo turning a magazine with all his heart and jumping on it.

Asked hang YunRuo's good smell, the nameless anger just now gradually calmed down. Seeing that hang YunRuo didn't plan to take care of himself, he took out his mobile phone and looked through the latest news.

"Jingyang, have you received the invitation?" It's Lisa's. Mu Jingyang rolled a white eye in his heart, and his fingers quickly knocked on the keyboard on the mobile phone.

"Yes, but I have a question for you!" Mu Jingyang adjusted his posture and continued to type, "who gave your uncle the confidence to look down on Mu's enterprise?"

Ruisha saw Mu Jingyang's heart sank. Did Mu Jingyang find any clues? Or what did my uncle say to Mu Jingyang?

Remembering that her uncle told her to seduce Mu Jingyang, Ruisha's heart came up. She liked Mu Jingyang, but she was not humble enough to seduce Mu Jingyang.

But what will happen if Mu Jingyang knows this? Will he hate and despise himself?

"What did he tell you?" Lisa asked anxiously.

"I didn't say anything, but it seemed to me that it was the emperor's care for the dependent countries." Mu Jingyang felt that the mood of Ruisha was a little ups and downs, because Ruisha never had punctuation marks when she spoke, and just now she even gave herself a sign of surprise and confusion.

"My uncle is such a conceited man, you don't mind! I will also go to the dinner party. I think I haven't seen you for a long time. I'm still looking forward to it! "

Mu Jingyang is not recovering Lisa. His intuition tells him what Lisa knows, otherwise she won't suddenly change the topic and defend her uncle.

Lisa saw Mu Jingyang didn't reply to her own * * and felt a little lost. A few seconds later * * rang again. In a surprise, Lisa took out her mobile phone, but her face was a little flustered.

"Lisa, is your uncle planning something else? Do you know something but don't tell me? " Mu Jingyang quietly looking at the mobile phone screen, the doubt in the heart is more and more big.

Risha has just returned home and has a lot of contacts with herself. Occasionally, she also inquires about the Mu group. Although Mu Jingyang didn't say much, he didn't need to say too much when dealing with smart people.

If these are all coincidences, Mu Jingyang thinks there are too many coincidences. But Risha is his most trusted friend. She helped herself when he was suffering most. He subconsciously believed it very much.

"You are the person I trust most. You won't let me down, will you?" Ruisha's * * didn't reply. Mu Jingyang sent another * * and then turned off her mobile phone, not thinking about it.

Mu Jingyang closed his eyes and thought of the picture he used to get along with Ruisha. He was puzzled. Is there really pure friendship in this world?

Lisa looks at * * with a desperate smile on her face. The man she likes doesn't trust her so much. But there was a little comfort in her heart, because the man she liked said that she was the one he trusted most.

Ruisha holding the phone did not reply to Mu Jingyang, suddenly came up with an idea in her mind, if uncle really want to start with Mu group, then as long as you add fuel to the flames, and finally help Mu Jingyang to turn the tide, will Mu Jingyang trust and thank himself with his family?

A calculating smile suddenly appeared on Lisa's face. Since ancient times, Snipes and mussels have been fighting for profits. She won't give up any chance!