Anne paused as she spoke, as if she was trying to figure out what to say.

Mu Xingfeng couldn't help but get nervous when he heard that the woman finally commented on himself, and then asked, "What does it seem like now?" ”

Anne snorted coldly, "Hmph, in my opinion, what kind of strong business acumen, what talent, there are all such people under his hands, that Mu boss is not much better, I can't make him have today's achievements, just rely on some ulterior means." ”

She pouted, her impression of Muhammad was really terrible.

Mu Xingfeng didn't expect that the woman would have such an image in her heart, everything he did was based on ulterior means?

"Then what do you think the president of M Moser should rely on? Unspoken rule customers? ”

"That's not for sure, I heard that President Muhammad is extremely handsome and has an outstanding temperament, by the way, I saw him once on TV in Country F, not to mention, looking at that cold appearance, it really makes people have a desire to conquer."

Anne recalled the appearance of President Muhammad, looking like an immortal on an 8,000-meter snow-capped mountain, cold and not easy to get close to.

Cold? Desire to conquer?

Mu Xingfeng knew that in the past few years since An Ran disappeared, he has become less and less eager to communicate with others, and he has no reason to laugh when he was originally unrestrained.

All he has to do is be strong and powerful, and such a goal also makes him a working machine with almost no emotion, and for outsiders, the word cold to describe himself is also appropriate.

But what the hell is the desire to conquer?

"If you look cold, how can you do such a thing? Shouldn't all playboy-looking men find ways to take advantage of erotic trades? ”

Mu Xingfeng tried to reverse his image in the eyes of women and justified himself.

"Then who knows? Maybe he pretends to be cold all day long just to show others to cover up his filthy soul. Anne didn't notice Mu Xingfeng's face, and lowered her head to take a sip of her drink.

Mu Xingfeng: "......"

It seems that his image has been completely ruined.

At this moment, there was a stirring in the distance, mixed with a woman's voice.

Mu Xingfeng turned his back to the hall, naturally he didn't see what was happening, but he saw the woman opposite, with one hand on her chin and full of interest, snorting while watching.

"Look, if it's really like like and people are grouped, I'll just say, the rumors I heard about President Mu in Country F before are all false, what is upright, what is upright and selfless, even the Mrs. Mu next to him is a holy white lotus."

Mu Xingfeng was still confused when he heard the woman say the first half of the sentence, until he heard his name again, it turned out that it had something to do with him?

He suddenly found that the woman on the other side still paid a lot of attention to himself, but what made him more depressed was that he was all negative about himself.

Also, Mrs. Mu is a holy white lotus? Does she have such a high opinion of Enron?

"Why the Holy White Lotus?" Mu Xingfeng was naturally not interested in what was happening in the hall, and the only thing that interested her at this time was the little woman in front of her.

He wanted to know, why was his image in this woman's heart so bad, but An Ran was so perfect in her heart, was there something he didn't know?

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