Mu Ye's eyes fluttered inadvertently, and his gaze fell in an illusory direction.

A dragonfly kisses like water.

Before you know it, it's gone.

Immediately, the force exerted on the armrest of the seat on his side gradually faded, and a gentle, but naturally lazy voice was heard: "Good night."

After Song Shihuan finished speaking, he immediately turned around and left.

She still slept on the sofa in the study's sitting area.

Mu Ye did seem to be a bully, but she didn't need to be too careful about these things, after all, with her current situation, it was already good to have a place to sleep.

Too greedy......

There will be retribution.

The next day, when Song Shihuan woke up, Mu Ye was no longer in the villa.

She didn't really care, either.

After all, it was just cooperation, except for the mutually beneficial part, everything he had didn't need to report to her, and in the same way, what she wanted to do didn't need his consent.

So, after washing, I went about my own business.

The mess of Huayu Group finally fell into her hands.

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Moshang, the top private club in Cloud City, is owned by the Song Group.

In the room, Song Fei leaned lazily on the chair, squinted his eyes, smiled gently, and his eyes fell on Mu Ye who was sitting opposite, with a bit of casualness in his casual tone: "What does Young Master Mu think of our Cloud City?" Are you still comfortable with diet and lifestyle habits? ”

Mu Ye is a junior, and Song Jiachang feels that if he directly comes forward to entertain him, it will inevitably be a bit loud, and it is not popular to talk about the marriage of family interests in the open.

So it fell on Song Fei.

Over the years, Song Fei has spent all his thoughts on Huayu Group and Du Wenqi, although he holds part of the equity of the Song Group, he has not really participated in the decision-making and operation of the Song Group.

Therefore, in today's Song family, it is still Song Jiachang who has the final say.

Even Song Fei himself did not support the marriage of the Mu and Song families.

But under the premise that Song Jiachang and the old man of the Mu family were intent on promoting, even if he had any opinions, he would not be able to blatantly give eye medicine to the two family heads.

However, he really has little to do with Mu Ye, and it always feels inappropriate to talk about those things in the business world at a banquet with a personal relationship.

So he called Shi Mingyuan, the youngest double actor in the history of the Chinese film and television industry, to accompany him.

However, when he called Shi Mingyuan, he was on his way to the airport, saying that he was going to pick up a friend and would be late.

Naturally, Song Fei also called others.

It's just that Shi Mingyuan didn't come, no one could liven up the atmosphere in a short time, and it would be embarrassing to call many people over.

I just made an excuse casually.

If you can talk, you can talk, and if you can't, forget it.

"It's all good." Mu Ye responded with a light smile, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and his words and deeds were just right: "I lived in Cloud City for a while before, and the food and living habits here are all nostalgic for me. ”

"Really?" Song Fei's brows raised slightly, slightly surprised.

The outside world is very curious about the lost eldest grandson of the Mu family, and Song Feitian is no exception.

In fact, with Song Fei's current ability, it is not difficult to start investigating a person, the key is that the person in front of him is the Mu family, and he can't be easily touched.

Simply Mu Ye didn't look like he didn't eat the fireworks of the world as the legend, and he actually took the initiative to talk about this.