Stop! You're Just An Ex-husband

"Ha ha, president Mu is really a good means!" Chen Feng is a bit gnashing his teeth. He is really not reconciled to the fact that the two sides have already lost before they begin to fight.

What I have been doing is secret enough. I didn't expect to be caught by Mu Jingyang, but he won't know it was mu Zhenlun.

"Just like each other." Mu Jingyang coldly politely for a while, and picked up a document from the table. He handed it to Chen Feng: "your resignation has been written for you, and I have agreed. You can sign and go

Even if Chen Feng is not a member of the third uncle's faction, such a person will not be allowed to stay. It's like a moth.

Chen Fengcai realized that all this had been premeditated. He just came to have a show, and the ending had already been predestined.

"Goodbye, I hope you can let Mu carry forward it." Chen Feng sighed and went out. It's all over. Maybe it's a good ending.

If you continue to get involved in this whirlpool, you may be broken to pieces one day. Now you can retire and live your life. At the end of the day. Mu Jingyang still left him a trace of affection.

"Next. Mu Jingyang dials the phone and gives an order.

Like a receptionist. A group of senior executives of the company took turns to visit Mu Jingyang's president's office, and then took the signed resignation to report.

This storm is described lightly by Mu Jingyang. There was no bloody solution, and even many people did not realize that the battle without gunpowder was over.

Mu Jingyang rubbed his forehead wearily. After dealing with all the affairs, the nerves that have been tense also relax a lot.

I've been dealing with the affairs of the company these days. I hardly closed my eyes. It's already sunset. The afterglow of the sun came in through the window. On a conspicuous document on the desk.

That's the last one. Mu Jingyang has not decided how to deal with the documents of Mu Wanli, the third uncle of the Mu family. At this time, he is also thinking about this matter.

Letting Mu Wanli go is always a disaster, but for a disabled person, who once lost his legs because of saving his father, it will definitely chill people's hearts.

"President, what are you hesitating about?" Mu Zhenlun pushed the door and came in, his face is not the slightest cover up the urgency, "now is the best time to let Mu Wanli step down, once missed, there is no such a good opportunity!"

He speaks sincerely and seems to be thinking about Mu Jingyang everywhere. Anyone would think that he is a loyal subordinate.

What Mu Jingyang did made him feel very satisfied. He was cold and resolute. Without hesitation, he directly kicked a group of people out of the company.

"I do things with your teaching?" Mu Jingyang looked cold and merciless in his words. He didn't change anything because mu Zhenlun gave evidence.

Even mu Zhenlun looks a little ugly. It's just like beating his own face. He thought that he could win a little trust from Mu Jingyang, but it seems that there is no change.

Mu Jingyang is still like this, his own way. This is a natural person who doesn't need friends. Everything is just to fight by himself.

"Do you want to keep Mu Wanli and wait for his comeback?" Mu Zhenlun feels a little incredible, and he really can't understand Mu Jingyang's practice.

How can a cold and overbearing person hesitate in such a small matter?

"I have my own plan. If you have nothing to do, please come back." Mu Jingyang gave an order to leave and put the documents about Mu Wanli in his drawer.

"What do you mean? If I didn't give you the evidence, would you be able to kick them out of the company? " Mu Zhenlun finally found that Mu Jingyang will not be shaken by other people's words, let alone be controlled by others.

"I beg you?" Mu Jingyang's voice suddenly became cold, and the contempt of his mouth did not hide at all, "is it not your purpose to knock down the third uncle's faction?"

His words shot into mu Zhenlun's heart like an arrow, causing a huge wave. Mu Zhenlun felt that Mu Jingyang's male God seemed to see through himself, from beginning to end.

"Of course, it's good for all of us, isn't it?" Mu Zhenlun farfetched smile, but how to look at all seem so unnatural.

The play still needs to be continued, but the way to deal with Mu Jingyang needs to be changed.

Mu Jingyang is noncommittal, mu Zhenlun met a nose of ash here, also ask for no fun, so went out.

At this time, Mu Wanli, who knew the situation, turned pale and ferocious. He roared in the office: "Mu Jingyang, wait! I won't fail like this

Because Mu Jingyang, his plan has not yet started, has died, which really makes him angry, the scar on his face has become dark red.

After coming to the company, I suddenly found that none of those familiar people I met today. I was puzzled and saw mu Zhenlun walk past.

"Zhenlun, where are you going?" Mu Wanli noticed that mu Zhenlun was going in the direction of the president's office, and quickly stopped him.

"The president told me to go to his office and said it was something." Mu Zhenlun's answer was well ordered and there were no questions, but mu Wanli always felt that something was wrong.

"Did you see Chen Feng today?" Mu Wanli asked. Unexpectedly, he just asked casually, and the news he heard was overwhelming.

"Chen Feng? Didn't he resign? " Mu Zhenlun's face was puzzled, but he sneered in his heart, "why, don't you know?"

"What? resigned? How is that possible? " Mu Wanli finally felt wrong, and his face looked like hell.

"I have something else to do. Please go by yourself

Ask Mu Zhenlun showed a secret smile at the corner of his mouth, glanced at Mu Wanli who was still shocked and walked away.

Call one by one, all kinds of reasons, all resigned, but he also understood that all this is mu Jingyang dry.

What a good way! Mu Wanli hated the way in his heart. At this time, the blue tendons on his hands burst up and he grabbed the armrest of the wheelchair and made a clattering sound.

Without these people, he is equivalent to losing all his right and left arms. Now he is just like a useless man, and can't do anything. He is just a mu family with empty identity.

So all these years' efforts are in vain. In Mu Wanli's mind, apart from the atmosphere, he is more desperate and scheming. As a result, Mu Jingyang's understatement makes everything empty.

What should we do now? I don't have any ability to fight with Mu Jingyang any more. If I lose my legs and right arm, what is left?

The more Mu Wanli thought about it, the more he felt despair. His eyes were a little confused. At this time, he didn't know that mu Zhenlun had betrayed him, but he was afraid of Mu Jingyang at the bottom of his heart.