The black windbreaker was lifted by the wind, and Mu Ziqian looked at her with quiet and dark eyes, even if he was embarrassed to say this, would others be embarrassed to believe it?

"It doesn't seem to work. Qiu Jinghao immediately denied it.

No interest is really a hard injury, Mu Ziqian sighed, sometimes he really hopes that her IQ is lower and her EQ is higher.

"So what's our relationship? I need a reason to go, right?"

Mu Ziqian slowly turned his face sideways, his sword eyebrows raised slightly, and he said in a timeless and deep voice:

"Who do I need to give a reason to the woman next to me?"

When he said this, Qiu Jing was stunned.

Yes, he is Mu Ziqian, who can control him in the city and even in the country.

Not to mention one woman, even if there are ten women around him, others have no right to ask.

He patted her hand, "You, you just like to think too much." Come there in a moment, help me keep an eye on the dots and see if those people have the people who control Langrun's land. ”

"Got it. Qiu Jing nodded.

There was silence in the car, Qiu Jing was holding on to the window, covering her forehead, Mu Ziqian asked her, "What's the problem again?"

Qiu Jing waved her hand, "It's okay, I'm just a little tired." ”

Mu Ziqian wrapped his arms around the woman's waist, and with a little force, the person fell into his arms, Qiu Jing lay in the crook of his arm, his chin was grabbed by the man, and he lifted it slightly.

"Tell me, what happened?"

Qiu Jing waved his hand away, propped himself up and sat up straight, "I'm really just tired." ”

Mu Ziqian didn't ask either, if this woman didn't want to say it, you would just pry her mouth open with a stick, and it would be useless.

The sedan soon arrived at Zuicheng, a prestigious high-end hotel in the city, where the daughters of high-class socialites often hold themed PRTYs.

After getting off the bus, Mu Ziqian walked into the hotel first, and Qiu Jinghao, accompanied by Ah Qi, walked into the elevator from a short distance.

The box is on the fifth floor, and when the elevator opens, there is a waiter at the door.

"Mr. Mu, please here. ”

Mu Ziqian is a frequent visitor here, and he is generous with the waiters he serves, so the waiters here are very familiar with him.

When passing through the corridor, the waiters dressed in zhì fú saw him, and they bowed one after another, and the greetings of Mr. Mu came and went.

This pomp and circumstance caught up with the emperor on patrol, Qiu Jing really didn't like this kind of flamboyant scene, but this is all about other people's business, what does it have to do with whether she likes it or not.

Following the guidance of the waiter, I came to the box marked with plate 503.

There was a knock on the door, and a sound came from the door, "Come in." ”

The waiter pushed the door and invited Mu Ziqian and the others to enter.

After Jing Wenwen saw Mu Ziqian who walked in, she greeted her with a smile like a flower, and planned to hold the man's arm with her hand, "Ziqian, you come" The voice stopped abruptly, and she was stunned by Qiu Jinghao who walked in.

"Why is she here?" Jing Wenwen blurted out a question, which made Mu Ziqian frown in displeasure.

Jing Wenwen immediately realized that she had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly played the round, "It's all guests here, please take a seat." ”

The people around the round table got up one after another after seeing Mu Ziqian, and Jing Wenwen began to introduce them one by one.

"Ziqian, this is the director of the Planning Office of Langrun District, Director Zhao Mingxin Zhao. ”

Zhao Mingxin hurriedly shook his hands with him, "Hello, Mr. Mu, I have admired the name for a long time." ”

Mu Ziqian bowed slightly, "Hello, Director Zhao." ”

"This is a talented man in Langrun District, the secretary of the district committee. Remember, Wang Yue Tianwang secretary. ”

Mu Ziqian is no stranger to these people, especially Wang Yuetian, who has a great friendship with him.

"Secretary Wang, hello. ”

"Hey, Ziqian, you still call me secretary between us, but it's really estranged. ”

Mu Ziqian smiled indifferently, and Jing Wenwen beside him turned red with embarrassment.

"Ziqian, it turns out that you know Secretary Wang?"

Mu Ziqian glanced at Jing Wenwen with an unfathomable expression, and motioned for her to continue to introduce, his purpose was to contact the person who controlled Langrun's land, and there was no need to say anything else.

Langrun's land was secretly acquired last month, and he happened to go to Italy to discuss a project a few days ago, but he didn't expect to be taken advantage of by someone carelessly. He secretly sent someone to investigate the acquirer, which is a joint venture trading group, which has been expanding the southern market in China, and has taken over the acquisition of a number of prime locations.

The last two people to get up, one wearing a dark blue suit and the other wearing a dark coffee suit, looked similar in age to Mu Ziqian, and their aura was obviously different from the previous ones.

Mu Ziqian almost imperceptibly hinted that the next autumn was quiet, and the latter lowered his eyes lightly and understood it in his heart.

Jing Wenwen's hand first guided to the man in the dark coffee suit, "Ziqian, this is Gao Zilin, the general manager of Tianying Trading Company." Turning to face Mu Ziqian, "This is President Mu of the Mu Foundation." ”

Gao Zilin took the initiative to shake hands, "Hello, Mr. Mu." ”

Mu Ziqian's face was indifferent, and he shook hands with him, "Hello, Mr. Gao"

Qiu Jinghao stood beside Mu Ziqian, from the moment she saw Gao Zilin, she knew that this person was not Mr. Gao at all, and the real person who held the real power of Tianying Trade should be the man in the dark blue suit beside him.

Mu Ziqian is not a vegetarian either, his eyes swept over the man beside Gao Zilin, and Jing Wenwen immediately introduced, "This is Mr. Gao's mì shū, Ding Haiyang." ”

Ding Haiyang got up, unusually calm, "Hello, Mr. Mu." ”

Looking at the hand that stopped in mid-air, Mu Ziqian stretched out his hand, his eyes were sharp and deep, he bent his lower lip, and quickly withdrew it, "Hello, Ding mì shū." ”

His smile is like nothing, and he is not as careful as a hair, I am afraid that he will miss Mu Ziqian's fleeting expression.

Mu Ziqian wrapped his arm around Qiu Jinghao's waist and politely introduced, "This is Qiu Xiǎo Jiě." ”

didn't say anything superfluous, that is, she didn't mention the relationship between the two, nor did she mention her background, but no one was blind about that action. As long as she stands beside Mu Ziqian, she will enjoy the same courtesy and respect as Mu Ziqian.

Qiu Jing ignored everyone's gaze, especially Jing Wenwen's eyes that were so jealous that she was about to kill her.

walked over and greeted generously and decently: "Hello Director Zhao, Secretary Wang, Mr. Gao, hello." When his gaze finally fell on Ding Haiyang, he stayed for a few seconds, "Hello, Mr. Ding." ”

No one paid attention to the change in Qiu Jing's good title, except for Mu Ziqian.

Qiu Jing praised unhappily, "Jing xiǎo jiě, you are so beautiful tonight." ”

In the face of the sudden praise, Jing Wenwen's face smiled a little stiffly, "Hehe, thank you"

Jing Wenwen was born in a wealthy family since she was a child, and she is used to being pampered, she hates this second-rate model standing beside Mu Ziqian, and hates her generous smile, especially her hooking eyes, Jing Wenwen really doesn't know how to describe her disgust now, she really can't wait to rush up and slap the two women hard, let her roll as far as she goes.

"Take a seat, Ziqian. ”

It was Wang Yuetian who spoke, and the secretary spoke, who dared not to give face.

Mu Ziqian saw that there were only two empty seats at the round table, and looked behind him, Fu Feiyang had already moved a chair and placed it next to the chair on the left.

"Please sit, 秋xiǎo jiě. ”

The word "Xie" was stuck in her throat, and Qiu Jinghao covered her mouth almost reflexively.

Everyone looked at her with their eyes, and their eyes were inexplicable.