128 Jealousy, breaking in late at night
At six o'clock in the morning, Mu Liang got up on time. After a simple wash, she began to study all the plans that the company was working on, and if there were any things she didn't understand, she marked them all down and took them back to the company to ask Lin Qiang for advice.
To learn this kind of thing, you must be diligent. The principle that stupid birds fly first has been a foregone conclusion since ancient times. Mu Liang suddenly took charge of the Song Group, there was no performance in the minds of the major shareholders, there was no convincing, if she didn't work hard and no longer get their recognition as quickly as possible, then even if Lin Qiang tried her best to protect her, it would be useless.
For Song Rufeng's last wish, as well as for himself and his son, Mu Liang could only muster all his spirit and devote himself meticulously to his work. She is not afraid of hardship, and such a hone is also an asset for her.
At eight o'clock, Mu Liang packed up all the documents that he hadn't finished reading. I walked into the kitchen, cooked breakfast simply, cleaned up after eating, and went out on time with my briefcase.
Recently, the working hours have been very unstable, Mu Liang did not let the driver pick him up, but drove himself to and from work, which can be more convenient. The place where she lives is very close to the company helps her save a lot of time on the road.
Parked the car, Mu Liang walked into the elevator with his bag. Before the elevator door closed, another figure suddenly walked in.
Song Qinghua wore a Chanel white summer dress, with her long hair coiled up high, revealing a graceful neck. After she saw Mu Liang in the elevator, she was slightly stunned.
The elevator door closed, Mu Liang lowered his eyes, his eyes staring at the ground with an indifferent expression. There is a faint smell of perfume around, like a fragrant violet, which is not strong.
The mirror door of the elevator was transparent, and Song Qinghua stood at the front with his bag in his eyes. She raised her head slightly, saw the rising red numbers, pursed her red lips, and said, "If Dad will feel at ease if he wants to hand over the Song family to you, then I am willing to fulfill him." β
Song Qinghua turned her face sideways, her delicate facial features were as radiant as a girl, she looked at Mu Liang's eyes, and said, "The Song family is the brainchild of my parents, not a weapon used to snatch children!" β
Dingββ
The elevator door opened, and Mu Liang came out one step ahead of her with her bag, "I won't use the Song family as a weapon, and I won't give up my son!" β
After a pause, Mu Liang raised his eyebrows, and looked at Song Qinghua's expression with a bit of mockery, "For my son, I will never give up, and I will never be like you!" β
Hearing her words, Song Qinghua's face sank in an instant.
Mu Liang turned around with a cold face and went straight back to the office.
After starting work, Mu Liang first studied the problems she marked with Lin Qiang. In some places, Lin Qiang was also negligent before, but now that Mu Liang brought it up, she immediately asked people to investigate.
As soon as the work was over, the inner line on the table sounded, "Chairman, there is a Mr. Mu who wants to see you." β
Mr. Mu?
Mu Liang was stunned, and then understood: "Please let him in." β
Soon, the assistant pushed open the door of the office and brought Mu Yi in. The office was brightly lit, and the diamond stud earring in his right ear was dazzling.
"Sister!"
Mu Liangxiu frowned slightly, stood up with a smile and walked over to him, while instructing the assistant, "Send two cups of coffee in." β
Glancing at this spacious and magnificent office, Mu Yi was surprised by the smile in his eyes, "I have only been abroad for a few days, how did you become the chairman of the Song family?" β
Mu Liang pulled him to the sofa and sat down, and said, "Are you home?" β
"It's over." Mu Yi nodded.
"How's Daddy?" Mu Liang asked uneasily.
Mu Yi pursed his lips, "You also know Dad's temper, as long as he doesn't lie in bed and can't get up, he says it's okay." β
It was because of his father's temperament that Mu Liang was even more worried. She knew that her parents were thinking about Guoguo, and this child touched the hearts of too many people.
"Sister, you hide a lot of things from me." Mu Yi's expression sank, and there seemed to be displeasure between his eyebrows, "You don't tell me when you have such a big child?" β
Mu Liang moved his mouth, feeling lost. When Mu Yi ran away from home, she hadn't seen anyone for several years, and she didn't have a chance even if she wanted to tell him. Later, he came back, but she didn't find a suitable opportunity to talk to him because she was worried about her son.
"And what's going on with the Song family?" Mu Yi nodded his chin forward and asked her, "Our family has nothing to do with the Song family, right?" β
Mu Liang pursed his lips and looked silent. Regarding her life experience, she didn't want Mu Yi to know, so as not to cause a lot of incidents, "I met Grandpa Song by coincidence before, and we talked about it very much, but I don't know why he left me the position of chairman." β
Mu Yi's good-looking sword eyebrows frowned, and he stared at her suspiciously, "There is such a good thing?" β
Snorting lightly, Mu Liang asked him rhetorically, "Then tell me, how did you make your fortune?" What kind of business is so profitable that you can squander it so much? β
"Hehe-"
Mu Yi hooked his lips and immediately smiled: "Sister, you are really my sister, you always make me speechless." β
"Xiao Yi." Mu Liang sank his face and said in a worried tone, "If you still listen to your sister, don't do things that you shouldn't do." You have to remember that you are the pillar of our family, the only son of your parents! β
Her words have a deep meaning, but they can't be said too clearly.
Mu Yi smiled and wrapped his arms around her shoulders and comforted her: "Don't worry, your brother is very capable now, not Mu Yi who could be bullied by anyone before." Sister, I will help you get revenge! β
"Mu Yiβ"
Mu Liang's face changed, and the assistant happened to come in with coffee and put it on the coffee table.
"Thank you." Mu Yi took it and smiled at the young assistant. The handsome guy in front of him was young, handsome and golden, and the little assistant's heart immediately beat faster.
When Mu Liang saw his appearance, his heart tightened even more.
"Sister, in fact, I came here today because I was entrusted by my parents, and they said that I don't worry about you, let me take a look." Mu Yi grabbed Mu Liang's shoulder with one hand and said with a smile.
Mu Liang probably guessed that this was the case, she smiled and told him, "You tell your parents that I'm fine." It's just that I've been too busy lately to find time to go back and see them. β
βOKοΌβ Mu Yi's thin lips hooked slightly.
"By the way, you have a birthday next month, how do you want to celebrate?"
Mu Liang didn't have the heart to celebrate her birthday, she shook her head and said perfunctorily: "Let's talk about it." β
Seeing that she was emotionally lost, Mu Yi leaned his face towards her and asked her, "Do you need me to help you with the child's affairs?" I have long been displeased with the people of the Fu family, I can snatch the child back! β
"No way!"
Mu Liang's eyes widened and he flatly refused, "You can't do anything illegal, you know?" β
"Excited about what?" Mu Yi pouted.
"You promise me that you won't come nonsense." Mu Liang pressed his shoulder and advised: "I can solve the matter of Guoguo by myself, I don't want your help." β
Hearing this, Mu Yi shrugged his shoulders dejectedly, "Okay, count me as sentimental." β
As the words fell, he pursed his thin lips, picked up the car keys and walked out.
"Xiao Yi."
Mu Liang saw that he was unhappy, reached out and grabbed his arm, and said seriously, "Sister knows that you want to help me, but Fu Jinchen is Guoguo's father after all, can you understand?" β
Mu Yi hung his head and did not speak.
"Now that you're back, your parents are very happy." Mu Liang held his younger brother's hand and admonished, "They are old, we can't let them worry about hurting their bodies." Xiao Yi, my sister's biggest wish is to hope that our whole family will always be good and live together forever. β
Hearing his sister's words, Mu Yi raised his eyebrows, hugged Mu Liang with open arms, and said, "Sister, I understand." β
Suddenly, Mu Liang looked at his figure walking away, and the wrinkled lines of his brows did not stretch. Now Mu Yi is no longer the big boy who stood in the sun back then, she is both worried and helpless.
The elevator door opened, Mu Yi put one hand in his trouser pocket, and walked forward. When people pass by him, they all look sideways. He is long, handsome, and eye-catching, and will attract the attention of girls wherever he goes.
Song Aiyu came out of the elevator with her bag, and just a few steps away, she heard the female employees around her talking.
"Wow, that man is so handsome! I heard that I came to find our new chairman, guess what is the relationship between the two of them? Is it a couple? β
Everyone was talking about it, but they didn't see Song Aiyu approaching step by step.
Raising his eyebrows and sweeping towards the man in front of him, Song Aiyu instinctively raised her feet and chased after him, "Mu Yi!" β
The man didn't stop, and he didn't wait for her.
Song Aiyu ran to the front in one breath and stood in front of him, "Wait! β
Panting and standing firm, Song Aiyu didn't have time to speak, but Mu Yi had already bypassed her and turned to leave with an indifferent face. From beginning to end, Mu Yi didn't bother to look at her.
In front of the revolving glass door of the hall, Song Aiyu watched Mu Yi open the car door in a daze, and then the white Lamborghini drove away arrogantly.
Song Aiyu bit her lip, her eyes soured a little. Why don't you give her a chance to speak?
It took about a week for Mu Liang not only to digest and understand all the information that Lin Qiang gave her, but also to re-examine all the major plans implemented by the company in the past six months.
However, she found several problems, which were more or less related to Song Aiyu. Mu Liang stared at the folder on the table, his eyes dark. It's not that she has personal feelings, but it's justified.
"Please come over to Vice President Lin."
"Yes, Chairman."
After a while, Lin Qiang pushed the door in and said with a smile: "Looking for me for something?" β
Mu Liang nodded and motioned for her to sit down, "Look at this." She pushed the folder in front of her over.
Lin Qiang flipped it open and looked at it, and her brows couldn't help frowning, "These problems are all related to Aiyu?" β
"Hmm." Mu Liang's red lips pursed lightly.
Sighing slightly, Lin Qiang's eyes sank, and said, "I'll let people check." β
"As soon as possible!" Mu Liang gave her two words.
Lin Qiang nodded knowingly, "Tonight's cocktail party starts at eight o'clock, you should go back early and prepare." β
"Okay." Seeing that it was time to get off work, Mu Liang left on time.
Tonight, I want to participate in the group friendship reception, and Fu Jinchen got off work early to pick up the children from the kindergarten. Mu Guoguo was led out by the teacher, and when he saw that it was Fu Jinchen who came to pick him up, he didn't have a trace of a smile on his little face.
"Mr. Fu, Guoguo is very smart." The teacher handed the child to him and smiled.
Fu Jinchen pulled his son, said a few polite words to the teacher, and then led him to the side of the road. The father and son are very interesting, every time Fu Jinchen takes his hand, Mu Guoguo will shake it off vigorously. But Fu Jinchen was not angry, his son shook it off, and he continued to lead.
Driving home, Fu Jinchen saw his son sitting on the sofa watching TV, so he went to take a bath first. When he came out of the bath, Mu Guoguo was already standing impatiently outside the bathroom, "I'm hungry." β
Fu Jinchen walked to the phone and was about to order a meal, but he saw his son running over, pressed the phone, and said, "Mom said that the things outside are unhygienic." β
Okay, Fu Jinchen pursed his lips and put down the phone.
Walking into the kitchen, Fu Jinchen opened the refrigerator, there were a lot of things in it, but there were only a few things he could do. He has to go out in a while, and he doesn't have time to do complicated things, so he can only make do with it.
Tomato egg noodles, although the ingredients are simple, but the taste is suitable for all ages. Fu Jinchen did a good job of acting quickly, and he felt a little proud in his heart. This is his classic specialty!
"Go wash your hands." Fu Jinchen came out with a bowl, and Mu Guoguo pouted to wash his hands.
Pouting and sitting in the chair, Mu Guoguo stared at the things in the bowl in front of him, and immediately frowned, "I don't want to eat." β
"Don't be picky eaters." Fu Jinchen raised the chopsticks and spoon in his hand and asked him, "Which one do you want to use?" β
Mu Guoguo snorted, took the chopsticks, carefully picked up a little noodles to taste, and then put the chopsticks down.
"I don't want to eat it!"
Mu Guoguo unceremoniously pushed the bowl away and said, "It's so delicious!" I'm going to eat my mother's cooking! β
"There's no mother's cooking here." Fu Jinchen lowered his face, and now he began to realize that this child was a serious picky eater. He pointed to the bowl that Mu Guoguo pushed open, and said, "Eat it." β
"Don't eat it!" Mu Guoguo resisted.
The anger in Fu Jinchen's heart gradually rose, but his dark eyes sank, and he smiled instead: "Your mother said that you should not be picky eaters." If you don't eat it, the next time I see her, I'll tell her. β
Mu Guoguo snorted angrily and pouted, "The teacher said that the child who sued is not a good child!" I'm going to tell the teacher tomorrow that the uncle who complained is not a good uncle either! β
"......" Fu Jinchen was angry for a while, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.
But although Mu Guoguo said this, he was willing to pick up the chopsticks and bow his head to eat noodles. Fu Jinchen saw that he had finished eating an egg, and then sandwiched the egg in his own bowl into his son's bowl.
In the middle of the ring, Mu Guoguo ate a bowl of noodles and two eggs. Fu Jinchen caught a glimpse of his bulging little belly, and he only felt that he couldn't cry or laugh. This kid, it's not delicious and you still eat so much?!
Ding Dongββ
Mu Guoguo heard the doorbell ringing and immediately ran over to open the door. Fu Huanyan appeared on time, Fu Jinchen was going out to attend the dinner, and she came over to take care of the children.
Fu Jinchen changed into a suit and came out, pulled Fu Huanyan to the side, and told her: "Don't let the bath water be too hot, give him some fruit, and if he refuses to sleep, you can tell him a story." β
"Okay, you!" Fu Huanyan raised his eyebrows, a little incredulous, "I haven't seen you for a few days, your ability to take care of children has improved by leaps and bounds!" β
Fu Jinchen smiled faintly and did not explain. He picked up his car keys, looked at his son, who was sitting on the couch watching anime, and left the house on time to rush to the dinner party.
Mu Liang returned home and took a shower first. She wasn't hungry, she just had some snacks. There was an evening dress sent by Lin Qiang on the table, and she was hesitating whether to wear it when the doorbell rang.
"Ming Zhan." Mu Liang saw that it was him, and opened the door with a smile.
Sheng Mingzhan stared at her, "Not ready yet?" β
"Not yet."
Taking out the gift box she brought, Sheng Mingzhan put it in her hand and said, "Hurry up and change your clothes, I'll wait for you downstairs." β
Before Mu Liang could refuse, the others disappeared. Closing the door with his hand, Mu Liang opened the box he brought, and inside was a violet evening dress.
This color, Mu Liang likes it very much. She held up the dress with both hands and compared it, and changed it without hesitation.
Sheng Mingzhan leaned in front of the car, holding a cigarette in his hand, he looked up slightly with a handsome face, and his expression was peaceful.
Hearing the sound of footsteps and turning his head, Sheng Mingzhan saw the woman walking over, and his deep eyes narrowed slightly.
The violet evening dress hung down to her bare feet, and a pair of silver high heels set off her tall figure even more. Mu Liang didn't put on makeup, only tidied up his long hair slightly, bent the ends of his hair, and rubbed his lips with pearlescent lip gloss.
"You can go." Mu Liang took a handbag and walked in front of him with a smile.
Sheng Mingzhan snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, and his thin lips hooked, "I think, according to the plot development on TV, at this time I should pull you into my arms and hug you tightly!" β
"Cut!" Mu Liang reprimanded, "Sheng Mingzhan, you have watched too many romance dramas." β
The man chuckled, turned to the other side of the car, opened the door gentlemanly, and let Mu Liang sit in. He didn't ask for a driver, but drove himself to the clubhouse of the drinking party.
181 Clubhouse.
Three years ago, it was designed by Fu Jinchen and built a top-level private club with heart. The clubhouse is located halfway up the mountain, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and is surrounded by several resorts and many development projects in the surrounding area.
This private club, all on a membership basis, is not rich to enter. Tonight's business networking reception, led by Fu Shi, and Fu Jinchen, as the president of the group, is fully responsible for arranging the specific matters of the reception.
"Four less." Gao Sen spent the whole afternoon here, in charge of the on-site supervision.
"Is it all arranged?" Fu Jinchen wore a black suit and walked in calmly.
Gao Sen held a walkie-talkie in his hand and could hear the reports of various departments at any time, "It's all arranged." β
He has always done things safely, and Fu Jinchen is more at ease. Fu Dongting did not attend tonight, in addition to him, Fu Pei'an and Fu Zheng's father and son will also attend.
Looking at the time, it was almost the same as the opening. Fu Jinchen pursed his thin lips lightly, and raised his feet to go in.
"Jin Chen!"
The voice in his ears flashed, and he wrapped a pair of hands around the crook of his arm. Fu Jinchen's dark eyes narrowed, and when he saw Song Aiyu wearing a burgundy evening dress, he walked up to him with a shallow smile, "Let's go in together." β
Together?
Fu Jinchen's eyes sank. However, in the eyes of outsiders, Song Aiyu is his fiancΓ©e and should attend with him.
There was a slight commotion outside the gate, Fu Jinchen raised his eyebrows and looked over, but saw Sheng Mingzhan wearing a white suit and walking over with a cold expression. And the figure beside him suddenly made him sink his face.
Mu Liang walked beside Sheng Mingzhan, wearing a violet evening dress that was eye-catching. Her face was unfamiliar, and when everyone saw Sheng Mingzhan escorting her inside, they all began to speculate about their relationship.
"Mr. Sheng." Song Aiyu took a step forward and stood in front of them with a smile.
Sheng Mingzhan saw that it was her, his expression didn't fluctuate much, he just looked at the man opposite, "Mr. Fu." β
Fu Jinchen is half a master tonight, and he nodded, which can be regarded as a greeting. However, he stared at Sheng Mingzhan's hand on Mu Liang's waist, and his eyes turned cold unconsciously.
"Jin Chen, let's go in." Song Aiyu took Fu Jinchen's arm and deliberately stared at Mu Liang's eyes.
This kind of scene is a bit embarrassing to say. But before she came, Mu Liang had already thought of it, so her expression at this time was unusually calm.
Fu Jinchen's restrained eyes narrowed, looking at Mu Liang's indifferent appearance, he felt very uncomfortable.
"Let's go." Sheng Mingzhan opened his mouth at the right time, and his gentle eyes fell on Mu Liang's face.
Mu Liang smiled and followed him in.
The expression of the man next to him was gloomy for a moment, Song Aiyu hooked her lips, and the fierce color flashed in the corners of her eyes.
The heads of the major groups, except for Shu Yunge, the widow of the Mohs Group, almost all the others were present. Song Qinghua appeared in person tonight, she stood in the crowd, and the cold and arrogant aura on her body lingered.
There was a commotion at the entrance of the hall, and Fu Zheng's fingers holding the wine glass tightened. Sheng Mingzhan took Mu Liang in advance, Fu Jinchen and Song Aiyu walked behind, his dark eyes fell on Mu Liang's side face, and his thin lips slowly pursed.
At eight o'clock in the evening, the reception officially began. The Fu Group naturally had to open first, and on the high platform, Fu Pei'an and Fu Jinchen stood side by side, and the two opened the champagne in their hands at the same time.
Bump -
The moment the cap popped open, the audience burst into warm applause.
The heads of the major groups will take turns to speak. Fu Jinchen did not speak tonight, but left the opportunity to speak to Fu Pei'an. Over the years, Fu Jinchen has already overpowered his eldest son, and there are many legends outside.
When it was the turn of the Song Group, Lin Qiang pulled Song Qinghua to the stage, she walked to the microphone, her eyes fell to the crowd accurately, and said in a deep voice: "There has been a lot of news about the Song family recently, and now I want to solemnly announce to you that according to the deathbed entrustment of Chairman Song Rufeng, the position of the chairman of the Song Group is now given to Miss Mu Liang!" β
"Ahh
There were surprises in the crowd, and many people asked, who is Mu Liang?
Lin Qiang beckoned to the audience, and Mu Liang came to the stage with her skirt and walked to her side.
"This is the youngest chairman of the Song Group, Miss Mu Liang." Lin Qiang smiled and took her hand, and at the same time pulled Song Qinghua and held their palms together.
No matter how reluctant you are, but at this moment, this action is necessary. Mu Liang did not refuse, and the smile on the corner of his mouth remained just right.
Song Qinghua is the president of the group and the daughter of Song Rufeng, without her approval, the rumors from the outside world naturally cannot be quelled.
Although Song Qinghua didn't speak, everyone saw her smiling, so they didn't say anything more.
Off the stage, Fu Jinchen was stunned. What's going on? Why did the chairman of the Song family suddenly fall on Mu Liang's body? !
Obviously, he was not alone, Fu Pei'an and Fu Zheng were equally surprised. What's going on?!
Not far away, Song Aiyu saw Song Qinghua and Mu Liang's tightly interlocked fingers, and her eyes were completely gloomy. Mu Liang, it's really you, I tried my best to drive her away, but she turned around, not only got a son, but also snatched the position of the chairman of the Song family!
Do you want to rob your mother now?
No!
The hands hanging by his side tightened fiercely, Song Aiyu bit her lip, and the anger in her heart rose.
In front of the champagne tower, Sheng Mingzhan held a wine glass in his hand, stretched out his hand to lift it, and smiled at Mu Liang on the high platform. Although he didn't speak, Mu Liang knew that he was saying, congratulations.
Mu Liang also raised the wine glass in his hand and moved in the direction where Sheng Mingzhan was, the smile on the corner of his mouth was as gentle as water.
Sheng Mingzhan raised his head and drained the wine in the glass, his deep eyes bright. He also understood Mu Liang's words, thank you.
This silent tacit understanding, dyed with a heart-warming throbbing, spreads deep in their hearts.
At the end of the reception, Mu Liang left with Sheng Mingzhan.
"Jin Chen!"
Song Aiyu hurriedly chased after him and said with a smile: "I have time tomorrow, I can go to see Guoguo." β
Looking at the two figures walking far ahead, Fu Jinchen retracted his gaze, his deep black eyes fell on her face, and he sneered: "Song Aiyu, who do you think you are?" β
"......" The smile on the corner of Song Aiyu's mouth froze.
The curvature of the corner of the man's mouth was gloomy, staring at her delicately made face, and his tone was gloomy: "Your grandfather asked me to be engaged to you, you don't understand the intention, right?" Now that five years have passed, are you leaving by yourself, or are you waiting for me to catch you? β
"Fu Jinchen, what do you mean?" Song Aiyu was completely fried.
"Don't understand, do you?" Fu Jinchen smiled and hooked his lips, and his voice sounded very scary: "I'll let you understand!" β
He turned around and was about to leave, but Song Aiyu chased after him with a shocked expression, "Jin Chen, listen to me......"
"Song Aiyu!"
Fu Jinchen's thin lips pursed, and after thinking of something, his eyes became even darker. With a flick of his finger, he warned her, "Stay away from my son!" β
Looking at the fierce color in his eyes, Song Aiyu's heart suddenly burst out, and she looked away from her heart and froze in place.
The black Land Rover was driving in the lane, Fu Jinchen held the steering wheel with both hands, and made a call with a Bluetooth headset, "Check Muliang's current address for me." β
A few minutes later, the phone called back, and after Fu Jinchen wrote down the address, he stepped on the accelerator under his feet.
It was eleven o'clock when the reception ended, and Sheng Mingzhan sent Mu Liang downstairs. Mu Liang unbuckled his seat belt and said with a smile: "I can go up myself." β
"You really don't need me to send it?" Sheng Mingzhan joked.
Mu Liang snorted lightly and said, "Don't worry, I won't go to the wrong door." β
The two looked at each other and smiled.
After a while, Mu Liang watched Sheng Mingzhan's car drive away before turning around and going upstairs.
When he got home, Mu Liang took off his high heels and walked into the bathroom barefoot. She took a shower and came out feeling hungry. But there wasn't much to eat in the fridge, and she was wondering if she should order a takeout.
The doorbell rang suddenly.
Someone came at this time, Mu Liang pursed his lips, thinking that Sheng Mingzhan had gone and returned. She walked over to open the door, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, this is too smart, can it be that every time she is hungry, Sheng Mingzhan can know?
"Deliver me takeaways?" Mu Liang smiled and opened the door, his tone teasing.
It's a pity that this time, Mu Liang is destined to be disappointed. The man standing outside the door had a handsome face and a gloomy face.
Fu Jinchen not only didn't have takeaway in his hand, but also came with a body of anger. Mu Liang held the doorknob and looked at the chill in his eyes, as if he had guessed his intention.
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