I can afford to raise you!
Did he know that Yaoyao was his......
Hua Ziya's face instantly turned pale: "What?!" β
"Since I saw Yaoyao that day, I feel quite close to her, and I happened to pass by your house today, so I came to have a look."
Dissatisfied with Hua Ziya in her heart, Chu Shaochen's tone was still polite, she was Mu Xiao's mother after all.
"Uh, hehe, so that's ......"
Hua Ziya secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Yaoyao is sleeping now, I don't think you should disturb her, you better go back." β
After speaking, Hua Ziya was about to close the door.
The family seemed to reject him......
Chu Shaochen was bitter, and raised his hand to support the door: "Aunt An, my dad specially asked me to bring you a few words, you don't mind if I go into the house and say it." β
What the?
Hearing Chu Tianqing's name, Hua Ziya suddenly lost her mind.
Chu Shaochen had already taken the opportunity to push open the door and walked in with long legs.
At this time, Mu Xiao was sitting on the sofa watching TV, and when she saw Chu Shaochen, her expression changed faintly.
Chu Shaochen stood a few steps away from her, this man was like her poison, and every encounter with him left her with endless suffering and pain.
"Shao Chen, you just said that Tianqing asked you to bring me a few words, he ...... What did he tell you to tell me? β
Hua Ziya walked over, looking slightly excited.
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Mu Xiao sighed secretly in his heart, and a trace of helplessness flickered in his clear eyes.
What did his father ask him to deliberately bring a few words, this was obviously a trick that he Chu Shaochen casually made up in order to sneak into the house, his mother was usually quite sober, but when she heard the name "Chu Tianqing", she was completely confused.
"Oh, that's ......"
Chu Shaochen glanced at Hua Ziya, and said with a smile: "My dad said that he hasn't seen you for so many years, and he misses you a lot." β
Hua Ziya's heart was about to rise to her throat: "Tianqing, did he really say that?" What else did you say? β
"Mom!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Mu Xiao hurriedly walked over and grabbed Hua Ziya's arm: "Mom, how could Uncle Chu let his son bring you such words?" β
When a father asks his son to talk to his mother's love/enemy, this kind of father is afraid that it should be cut with a thousand cuts.
Hua Ziya woke up like a dream, and glared at Chu Shaochen angrily: "Chu Shaochen, are you fooling me?!" β
"Humph! How can such a good man as Tianqing have a bastard son like you! β
"Oh?" Anyway, the goal has been achieved, Chu Shaochen just smiled calmly: "Xiaoxiao, Aunt An, I actually want to discuss something with you when I come here this time, I like Yaoyao very much, I want to recognize her as my goddaughter, I hope you can agree." β
When these words fell, Mu Xiao and Hua Ziya's faces all changed.
"This is my gift to my goddaughter, and I will definitely treat her like my own daughter in the future."
As the words fell, he had placed a bag on the ground.
Mu Xiao's eyes couldn't help but chase over, only to see that the big white plastic bag contained children's clothes, milk powder, baby skin care products and snacks that children like to eat, she never knew that this man also had such a careful side.
"How?"
Chu Shaochen chuckled: "I will be good to Yaoyao, no matter who bullies her in the future, I will protect her, just like my own daughter, what do you say?" β
He looked at her like this, his eyes were not instantaneous, and the expectation in his eyes was so deep and so strong.
Mu Xiao looked at him in a trance, and at this moment, she suddenly understood that this was clearly a father's ardent expectation for his own daughter!
It turned out that even though he didn't know the true relationship between himself and Yaoyao at this moment, he had already been implicated in her.
How so?
A qiΔ and a qiΔ seem to be out of control......
Mu Xiao's heart was suddenly blocked, and he couldn't say a word if he refused.
"My Yaoyao is really welcome."
A magnetic voice sounded in the hallway, not high, but it seemed to carry an invisible oppressive force, which made the atmosphere in the room instantly cold.
The clear footsteps gradually approached, Ouyang Zimo walked to Mu Xiao's side with a leisurely step, and put the milk tea in his hand on the coffee table.
Seeing this man, a cold light flashed in Chu Shaochen's eyes in an instant, but after all, it was his request for help, and he quietly concealed that kind of hostility, and he smiled meaninglessly: "You came just in time, I have something to discuss with you." β
"Heh......"
Ouyang Zimo sneered: "Chu always thinks that I, Ouyang Zimo, can't even raise my own daughter?" Do you have to bother others to raise it? β
Chu Shaochen smiled: "I didn't mean that, I just just like Yaoyao." β
"Oh? Is it really just because of Yaoyao? β
Ouyang Zimo stepped forward suddenly, and his powerful big hand grabbed Chu Shaochen's straight collar: "Chu Shaochen, don't think I don't know what your real purpose is!" How much more harm do you have to give her before you stop?! β
"Let me go now, don't force me to hit people!"
Ouyang Zimo in front of him gritted his teeth and glared, his whole body was stiff like a cold marble, and his eyes were fierce like an angry beast, Chu Shaochen knew that this man was a person who was very good at controlling his own feelings, even if he was full of hostility when facing him before, he had always been very restrained, and he had never been so angry or out of control as he was now.
However, what Ouyang Zimo said was not wrong.
He thinks that Yaoyao's purpose as a goddaughter is not simple, he likes Xiao Yaoyao, and prefers her mother-Da Yaoyao, if he is rejected, he doesn't know if there will be a chance to get close to them in the future......
Therefore, he endures, all he can do is endure.
Therefore, in the face of Ouyang Zimo's cold face, he actually restrained all his edges, and laughed harmlessly: "Okay, Ouyang Zimo, you are in a bad mood today, I'll go, I'll Chu Shaochen go, but I really want to recognize Yaoyao as my goddaughter, you think about it carefully, I will definitely come to visit another day." β
As the words fell, Chu Shaochen turned around and walked towards the door with a leisurely step.
In the empty room for a while, only Chu Shaochen's footsteps remained, Mu Xiao looked at him as if he was stunned, and what came into his eyes was obviously his back, but what appeared in his mind was his lost face.
She knew that this man had always been so arrogant and uninhibited, and he would rather suffer a little hardship or even shed a little blood than bow to others, but just now he was so obedient and undignified in front of Ouyang Zimo......
What is it that deserves him to be able to put down his dignity?
"Click!"
The door closed, Chu Shaochen's figure completely disappeared from sight, Ouyang Zimo stood in place, Chu Shaochen bowed his head in front of him, but there was no ease in his heart.
In the past three years, he watched Mu Xiao come out of the pain step by step, and then she finally let go and could live a normal life, but after returning to G City, she and Chu Shaochen became more and more painful every time they met, just like a person who was mired in a quagmire, and finally came out of the quagmire after all his strength and suffering, but Chu Shaochen stretched out his evil hand and pulled her back step by step......
That time Ouyang Zimo found her in the rain and sent her to the hospital, he didn't know what happened between her and Chu Shaochen, but he knew that for the next three nights, Mu Xiao locked himself in the studio and didn't sleep for three consecutive nights.
Later, Chu Shaochen rescued Yaoyao in the amusement park, and although Mu Xiao was natural afterwards, he was still unrelenting until now, and today, this man actually came to the door......
If this continues, this little woman is afraid that she will be a walking dead.
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With a crisp bell, the elevator stopped on the 22nd floor, and Ouyang Zimo walked out and looked silently towards the deep corridor.
"You wait for me here, I'll be back soon if nothing happens." Mu Xiao stood on his right hand, he was tall, and she needed to raise her head to face him when she spoke.
Ouyang Zimo raised his hand and looked at his watch: "If you haven't come out in a quarter of an hour, I'll go in and find you." β
βOKοΌβ
Mu Xiao gestured, smiled brightly at Ouyang Zimo, turned around and walked towards the depths of the corridor.
At this moment, Ouyang Zimo's brows furrowed deeply, and he stared at her back and was silent for a while before he said lightly: "If you can't negotiate, there's no need to force it, I'm ...... I can afford to raise you. β
This voice was much lower than his usual voice, but Mu Xiao still heard it word for word, his steps slowed down slightly, and Mu Xiao continued to walk forward.
Three years ago, Ouyang Zimo brought Mu Xiao and Hua Ziya to Y City, and bought a house there to settle them, the year when Mu Xiaosheng Yaoyao, all the expenses were paid by him alone, although Mu Xiao never told him, but she actually knew in her heart that the money she owed him over the years was two million. Although Mu Xiao has gained some fame for painting, only a few works can be regarded as selling at a high price, and the money earned is far from enough to repay him, besides, Yaoyao will go to school in the future, and she doesn't want to rely on Ouyang Zimo for future expenses......
Owed money and favors must be repaid.
Therefore, Mu Xiao needs to cooperate with influential promoters in the industry, and only when she is more famous, the paintings she paints can be sold for a higher price.
"Knock, knock."
Mu Xiao knocked on the hidden door.
Zhou Anwen raised his head and glanced at the door, and when he saw the blue yarn, Yan SΓΉ's face suddenly showed a smile: "You should be Miss Wusha, right?" β
"Hehe, it's me, Mr. Zhou, I didn't bother you."
"No, no, Miss Kirisha, please come in." Zhou An put down the pen in his hand steadily, got up and left his seat with a smile.
"Okay." Mu Xiao walked into the office, habitually closing the door, remembering what happened when he talked about cooperation with Rong Dahai last time, his little hand couldn't help but freeze on the doorknob: "Mr. Zhou, don't mind leaving the door open." β
"Forehead......" Zhou Anwen looked at Mu Xiao and was unexpectedly stunned, and then smiled all over his face: "You can be casual, casual, come, sit here." β
As he spoke, Zhou Anwen had already moved a chair in front of the windowsill and placed it opposite the desk, Mu Xiao sat down politely, only to see an open text on the desk, and the pure gold fountain pen was pressed on the contract, obviously Zhou Anwen was busy when she came.
"Miss Mistha, drink tea."
The steady voice fell, and Zhou An steadily put the cup of tea he had personally brewed in Mu Xiao's hand.
has suffered once, so Mu Xiao became cautious, before coming this time, she had specially investigated Zhou Anwen's character, he was pertinent and had a good reputation, and the important thing was that there were no scandals......
But even so, seeing him so attentive, Mu Xiao was still uneasy: "Mr. Zhou, I'm very busy today, I don't think you mind if we talk about cooperation directly." β
"Oh, don't mind, hehe, how can you mind?" Zhou Anwen was more direct than Mu Xiao, and simply took out the contract that had been prepared in the drawer: "I have already drawn up the contract, you can take a look first, if there is anything that is inappropriate or you think it is inappropriate, you can change it." β
"Okay."
Mu Xiao took it and skimmed it roughly. Each clause was drafted in a formal and clear manner, and without excessive requirements, it was simply drawn up from her point of view and with a complete bias towards her interests.
If the contract is fully implemented, she only needs to paint five paintings a year on average to get an annual salary of three million, so that she can not only repay the money she owes Zimo, but also let Yaoyao live a good life with just one person's income in the future......
Wait a minute!
Is there such a cheap thing in the world?
She clearly remembered that the last time Rong Dahai offered her the condition of painting twelve paintings a year, and her annual salary was capped at 1.5 million, and that qiΔ was still based on the premise of dirty "unspoken rules"!
"Mr. Zhou!"
Mu Xiao took a deep breath, but decided to make it clear: "This contract is the whole relationship between us, right?" I don't want other unpleasant things to happen in the future, such as...... There is a kind of shady trading behind some industries......"
Zhou An looked at Mu Xiao steadily: "I understand, you mean the unspoken rules, right?" β
Mu Xiao acquiesced.
"Haha, Miss Fog Yarn, please rest assured, I never do that Zhou Anwen, what I fancy is your strength, of course, in terms of Miss Fog Yarn's strength, I don't think the conditions I offer are high, if you think it's not enough, you can mention it again, I will consider it as much as possible."
"Mr. Zhou, I didn't mean that." Mu Xiao waved his hand again and again: "I want to take this contract back and take a good look, if it is suitable, I will sign it another day, is it okay?" β
Zhou Anwen agreed very simply: "Of course you can." β
"In that case, Mr. Zhou, I will leave today first."
"Okay, okay, hehe, if you think about it, you can come here to find me at any time, and I will tell the secretary, even if I am not there, someone will sign the contract for me."
"Thank you, Mr. Zhou, just sit down, don't send it."
Carefully putting the contract into her bag, Mu Xiao got up and walked towards the door, everything was too smooth and beyond her expectations, but her heart was like a stone, dragging her fragile atrium uneasy fall.
Maybe it's because these years have been too depressing, too depressing, she always can't keep the good things, once luck befalls her, she can't even believe it, dare not accept, for fear that she will get it again and again like before, but later she always finds out that it is just a joke played by God on her......
"Click!"
The door was closed by Mu Xiao's hand, and Zhou An stood firmly in front of the table, with a helpless smile on the corner of his mouth.
He has been the boss for so many years, and there have been a lot of female painters who have taken the initiative to get close to her, but this is the first time he has seen this kind of wolf-proof guard.
Zhou An walked steadily to the reception room next to him, and knocked on the closed door with his hand: "Mr. Chu, is it convenient for me to go in?" β