Chapter 72

As soon as this statement came out.

Mu Cheng's faces were full of incredulity.

Mr. Pastor?

Yang Heng, one of the dignified mythical investment managers, was so respectful to Mu Yunbing?

And arranged a seat next to the mysterious rich man?

Why is she Mu Yunbing?

The people nearby who noticed the movement were also surprised.

Seat next to the chairman?

Wouldn't you be able to talk to that mysterious rich man?

Who is this pastor?

has such a big face.

Mu Yunbing was also dumbfounded, his face full of disbelief.

Long.

She came back to her senses.

"Manager Yang, are you talking to me?"

"Yes, Mr. Pastor."

Yang Heng nodded with a smile on his face.

Mu Yun Bing looked at Xiao Changfeng blankly, "I'm not dreaming. ”

"Of course not."

Xiao Changfeng smiled.

Mu Cheng on the side also reacted, and his face instantly became gloomy.

"Manager Yang, what do you mean by this? Are you also tired of the two of them? ”

Yang Heng's face immediately turned cold.

"Who are you? Mr. Mu is our chairman's distinguished guest, although she does not have an invitation letter, but I need to pick it up in person, I tell you, if you dare to talk nonsense, I will inform the chairman of the matter, don't say that you can't participate in the party, I'm afraid your company family will also be implicated. ”

After speaking, he looked at Mu Yunbing, ignoring Mu Cheng with a pale face.

"Mr. Mu, let's go, the party will start soon."

"This ......"

Mu Yunbing came back to his senses and looked at Xiao Changfeng hesitantly.

She always felt that something was wrong.

"It's okay, let's go."

Xiao Changfeng gave her a reassuring smile.

Mu Yunbing hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"Okay, then Manager Lao Yang will lead the way."

"Mr. Mu is polite."

Yang Heng smiled, then turned around and led the way in front.

From beginning to end, he didn't pay attention to Mu Cheng and the two of them.

Xiao Changfeng and Mu Yunbing raised their heels, but just after taking two steps, Xiao Changfeng stopped and looked back at Mu Cheng.

He smiled faintly.

"Sorry to disappoint you."

Mu Cheng's face was very ugly, and he snorted coldly: "Xiao Changfeng, you are less proud, even if you are given the opportunity to contact that mysterious rich man?" I advise you to keep a low profile, and be careful not to lose your wife and lose your soldiers. ”

The latter sentence was almost uttered by gritting his teeth word by word.

The meaning is self-explanatory.

Mu Yunbing didn't hear it because he had already walked away.

But Xiao Changfeng didn't care.

The corners of his mouth lifted and said:

"Mucheng, do you know what it means to say that you can't eat the fruit and say that the fruit is sour? I suggest you take a mirror and look at yourself, it's very vivid. ”

After saying that, he sneered, and then stopped talking nonsense, turned around and slowly left.

"Bastard."

Mucheng was annoyed and angry.

Xiao Changfeng's words were almost like a knife poking him in the heart.

The opportunity to communicate with that mysterious rich man is a rare opportunity.

To say that there is no jealousy, that is absolutely false.

"That mysterious rich man is also a man after all, and it is normal for a hero to be sad about the beauty, but I didn't expect that this Xiao Changfeng would be so cruel to himself, and he was willing to send Mu Yunbing out with his own hands, this kind of thing, this is the first time I, Wang Yao, have seen it."

Beside Mu Cheng, the young man named "Wang Shao" couldn't help but smack his lips.

"Hmph, he's something, so he can only use this kind of unsightly means."

Mu Cheng snorted contemptuously.

"Alright, don't think about it, let's go inside."