2033 I wish me wealth

The ridicule on Mu Xingfeng's face was even more obvious, not only a small wealth fan, but also a little dramatist.

If I'm not mistaken, she said that she relied on improper means to get all this today, right?

However, Mu Xingfeng didn't pierce her, after all, she was really relieved to see her.

"What's the studio doing today?" Mu Xingfeng asked casually.

"It's not important to arrive, after a while, it will be the Empire's biennial Songyuan Cup competition, and I want to participate, so I want to spend all my energy on creation during this time, and strive to stand out in this competition and give Liuzhu a chance of life."

This is what Anne said in her heart, and there is nothing to hide.

"Then you don't plan to open up the imperial capital market recently?"

Anne rolled her eyes, she thought to herself, if she could, she still wanted to open up the largest market in the imperial capital, but someone stumbled on her, and she couldn't achieve it just by thinking about it.

Mu Xingfeng knew what she was thinking when he looked at Anne's little expression, and chuckled.

"I thought Miss An was smart, but I didn't expect that there were times when I was smart and mistaken, if I remember correctly, Miss An's most optimistic thing about returning to the empire is the shopping mall under the Mu family, what? Now face the president of M Moser all day long and don't you find a chance for yourself? ”

"What does Mr. Mu mean to sneak me?" Anne asked subconsciously, and after speaking, she almost didn't bite off her tongue.

What's more, this stubble has finally been removed, why did she mention it again?

It's all to blame on those rumors, which made her poisoned too deeply.

As a result, Mu Xingfeng laughed even more, "If Miss An wants to, I can also avoid it, even if it really deserves the reputation outside." ”

Mu Xingfeng's gaze was too warm, if it weren't for his hearty smile, Anne would have believed that what Mu Xingfeng said was true at this moment.

However, Mu Xingfeng really looks good when he laughs.

"Forget it, I still don't want to ruin Mr. Mu's reputation, and I am a serious businessman, I don't accept unspoken rules, and when the time comes, I'm leaving, Mr. Mu remembers to transfer."

Anne stood up after saying this, she must not stay here any longer.

She found that even if she chatted casually, she was by no means Mu Xingfeng's opponent, this guy was too black-bellied.

Seeing that Anne picked up the bag and was about to leave, Mu Xingfeng sat up straight, "Talk to me for a while." ”

Anne turned her head with her bag and looked at his eager gaze, "Okay, you have to pay for one more word." ”

Mu Xingfeng didn't take the phone this time, looked at her sly eyes and smiled like a flower, took out his wallet from his arms, and didn't look at the stack of money inside, all of them were pulled out and thrown on the coffee table.

Anne raised her eyebrows, this stack of money looks like it has to be five thousand, worthy of being the president of Muhammad, when she talks about money, she is so arrogant and inhumane, but she likes it.

Anne picked up the stack of money from the coffee table, snapped it in the palm of her hand, and then waved it at Mu Xingfeng with the money, and said with a smile, "I wish me a fortune." ”

There really is only one sentence.

Mu Xingfeng looked at the little woman's bewitching back, and his curved eyebrows couldn't hide that charm.

"What a little money fan."

Mu Xingfeng sneered, took out his mobile phone, found Annie's number, and transferred 5,000 yuan directly.

The transfer is another second collar, and then an emoji: Thank you boss, I wish the boss a successful appointment.

The smile on Mu Xingfeng's face deepened, and his thumb gently rubbed the emoji on his phone, imagining the expression on Anne's little face.

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