Since taking over the Song family, Mu Liang's time has been arranged very full every day. From opening my eyes in the morning until I fall asleep at night, every minute and every second has no extra free time, and almost all of them are used.

Before the regular meeting in the morning, Mu Liang had a fifteen-minute break. She sat in front of the piano in her office, her fingertips jumping easily on the black and white keys, and her expression was a little quiet.

When she feels tired or stressed, playing the piano can effectively soothe her nerves and make her completely relaxed.

Mu Liang lowered his face slightly, listening to every note played under her fingertips, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up.

The door to the office was open, and the low, melodious sound of the piano drifted far away. Song Aiyu heard the sound of music coming, and her pretty face suddenly darkened, "Close the door for me." ”

The secretary immediately stood up, closed the door, and then continued to hold the notebook, recording her instructions.

Song Aiyu's red lips were pursed, and the five fingers holding the pen tightened. That office belonged to my grandfather, but it was occupied by Mu Liang! Hmph, grandpa, you are really very partial, obviously I am the child you raised since childhood, but you left such an important thing to Mu Liang?!

In the corridor leading to the conference room, Song Qinghua held the information folder in his hand and froze in place. The sound of the music was gentle and pleasant, and she closed her eyes softly, listening to the music, which gradually overlapped with her childhood memories.

It turned out that what Dad said was very right, when she played the piano, she was really similar to Mom.

Buckle -

"Chairman, it's almost time for the meeting." The assistant came in to remind him, Mu Liang closed the lid, tidied up his appearance in the mirror, and walked into the conference room with a capable expression.

The monthly meeting is attended by all the senior management of the company. Mu Liang instructed his assistant to distribute all the materials, and said: "Our Song family's land in Nanshan has not been touched all these years, and I think it would be a pity if we just built a piano manufacturing factory." ”

Mu Liang opened the slide, pointed to the projector, and said: "I have seen a piece of land in Jingcheng, where the geographical location is convenient, the price of land is low, if we choose to build a factory in Jingcheng, and at the same time can reduce the cost of wages, we can definitely reduce a huge expense." ”

"The land in Nanshan was chosen by my grandfather a long time ago to build a factory." Song Aiyu opened her mouth coldly and said, "Now you want to go to a small place like Jingcheng to buy another piece of land, isn't this a reluctance to seek the near and far?" ”

"If this is far away, and it is necessary to give up, then we have to give up." Mu Liang raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and threw Song Aiyu a detailed land analysis book, "Look for yourself, this is the development trend of the two plots of land in the next five years, and now the land of Jingcheng is also rising in a straight line, although it is still a second-tier city, but I believe that in the next five years, Jingcheng will definitely have more room for development." ”

"How do you know there's more room to grow?" Song Aiyu smiled contemptuously.

"Because I lived there." Mu Liang turned around and sat in the swivel chair, and said in a deep voice: "Manager Song, please go and inspect it yourself before refuting other people's opinions." ”

She raised her head slightly and said, "Jingcheng and Minghai are both coastal cities, and they also have convenient transportation conditions. Moreover, Jingcheng has developed and built rapidly in recent years, but because there are not many investors, the current price of land is not high. According to the analysis of the increase in this half year, many people have seen the development potential of Jingcheng and began to build factories or invest in Jingcheng. ”

"I agree with the chairman." Lin Qiang opened her mouth in a timely manner and added to her, "I have been to Jingcheng before, and five years ago, Jingcheng was almost a fishing village, but since last year, high-end office buildings have accounted for three percent of Jingcheng, and if it continues to develop at this rate, it will not take five years for Jingcheng to develop." ”

Song Qinghua took a sip of coffee and asked, "If we build a factory in Jingcheng, what will we do with that piece of land in Nanshan?" ”

Lin Qiang pursed her lips and set her eyes on Mu Liang.

Taking out a new set of slides, Mu Liang turned on the projector, and the expression on his face fell silent, "I want to use the land in Nanshan to build a piano museum, starting from the first piano produced by the Song family, and with the development, one by one will be displayed." Including the craftsmanship and process of making a violin, all can be displayed. ”

"What?" Song Aiyu stood up and said angrily: "The piece of land that my grandfather bought at a high price, what kind of broken museum are you going to make?" ”

"Yes!" Mu Liang nodded affirmatively, "And our museum is free to enter." ”

"You're crazy!"

Song Aiyu was completely furious, "Do you know how much that piece of land is worth?" ”

This proposal, not to mention Song Aiyu's surprise, all the company executives present felt incredible. Nanshan is such a good land, even if you don't build a factory, you can't build a museum, it's still free.

"If I just wanted to make money, I would have built a factory on that piece of land a long time ago." Mu Liang turned his head and stared at the design of the piano museum in the slides, his eyes darkened inexplicably.

Grandpa, you kept this piece of land untouched, do you want more people to see Song's qin?!

"No way!"

Song Aiyu sat down angrily and shouted, "I can't agree to such a ridiculous thing!" ”

"Aiyu," Lin Qiang frowned, and his tone was slightly deep, "When the old chairman was alive before, he said more than once that he wanted to pass on the Song family piano store forever, so that his children and grandchildren would not forget their roots!" ”

Forget your roots?

Song Aiyu squinted her eyes for a moment, her face gloomy, "Vice President Lin, are you saying that I forgot my roots?" ”

"Alright—"

Song Qinghua suddenly spoke, "It's still a discussion now, do you need to fight for a blushing face and a thick neck?" ”

"Mom, this proposal is ridiculous!"

Song Aiyu immediately pointed the finger at Song Qinghua, although Mu Liang and Lin Qiang were angry in one nostril, but Song Qinghua was Song Rufeng's daughter, and her words in the Song family would always have a weight that could not be replaced by anyone.

"Building a museum, was it your idea?" Song Qinghua glanced sideways slightly, and spoke to Mu Liang for the first time.

Mu Liang turned off the projector and said, "Yes." ”

Seeing that she was ignored by Song Qinghua, Song Aiyu was furious, and her face turned pale with anger.

"Can you show me the blueprints?" Song Qinghua spoke again.

Mu Liang pushed the folder to her, and his tone was formulaic, "Mr. Song, now all major groups attach great importance to the brand culture of their own groups, and I hope that while Song's development, we will not forget our roots." ”

These two words deeply touched Song Qinghua. She put away the blueprints, got up and said, "Today's discussion is here first, let's adjourn." ”

Then she left with the blueprints, and everyone saw Song Qinghua's unclear attitude, and they discussed it in private. Song Aiyu went out with a calm face, and when she passed by Mu Liang's side, she glared at her fiercely.

Lin Qiang walked over with a smile and stood beside Mu Liang, "Liangliang, the chairman will be very happy when he sees the design of the museum." ”

"Aunt Lin," Mu Liang's eyes moved, and said, "I also hope that grandpa can be happy." ”

"Definitely!" Lin Qiang patted her on the shoulder, feeling happy from the bottom of her heart. Chairman, do you see that? Liangliang really didn't disappoint you, she will definitely protect the Song family.

During the lunch break, Mu Liang made an appointment with Qiao Di to have dinner together. Now they are all in Minghai City, but they are still too busy to meet. In this fast-paced life, there is always too much stress.

After ordering a good meal, Mu Liang handed the menu to the waiter. She picked up her phone and dialed it into Sheng Mingzhan's office. But no one answered the phone, so she switched to the outside line.

"Miss Mu, Mr. Sheng is still in a meeting."

Mu Liang's eyes flashed and asked, "Does he have free time in the afternoon?" ”

The secretary seemed to be looking through the schedule, and after checking it out, he replied to Mu Liang, "I'm sorry Miss Mu, Mr. Sheng's itinerary for the next three days is very full, and there is no spare time." ”

Busy like this? Mu Liang pursed his lips, his tone was lost, and said, "Okay, then you tell him to eat, and he must take medicine on time." ”

"Okay." The secretary answered, then hung up the phone.

Qiao Di came back after washing his hands and saw Mu Liang holding his chin with one hand, and his expression was inexplicable.

"What's wrong?" Pulling out a chair and sitting down, Qiao Di asked her, "Do you have a new love?" ”

"Go!"

Mu Liang glared at her fiercely and said, "Ming Zhan is not that kind of person. ”

"Ouch!" Qiao Di blinked and smiled evilly: "Honey, is this because you are too confident?" Or is it too confident? ”

Taking a sip of juice, Mu Liang stared at Qiao Di with suspicion in his eyes, and his red lips pursed lightly, "Jiao Didi, you don't know my relationship with Sheng Mingzhan." In the past five years, he has seen all my embarrassment and frustration, but he still chooses me. Do you think such Sheng Mingzhan still needs to find a new love? If he needed a new love, he would have it a long time ago! ”

Qiao Di was speechless by her question, and she couldn't refute it.

Mu Liang narrowed his eyes, stared at her, and asked, "Is it that Qian Xiang has a new love, so you are stimulated." ”

"Cut!"

Qiao Di reprimanded, "It's better if he has a new love, then I'll be free." ”

"Bragging." Mu Liang laughed at her, pointed his finger on her forehead, and said, "Are you so generous?" ”

"Why not?" Qiao Di replied unconvinced.

In fact, what kind of person Qiao Di is, Mu Liang knows best. She didn't want to argue with her friends, and she didn't want that to happen!

The waiter brought the meal, and Qiao Di immediately shut up when there was something delicious. I had a very happy lunch, and after the meal, Mu Liang ordered another macaron, which greatly satisfied Qiao Di's stomach.

Not long after, Mu Liang went to the front desk to settle the bill, and Qiao Di went to the parking lot to pick up the car. Mu Liang came out with his bag after checking out, and stood outside the restaurant door waiting for Qiao Di to drive over.

A black sedan was parked on the side of the road, and a figure flashed by. Mu Liang subconsciously looked over, the figure had already sat in the car, and she only saw an outline in a trance.

But even the silhouette was still familiar to her.

Ming Zhan?

The black sedan started, Mu Liang took two steps forward with his bag, and the car slid into the lane and drove away. The license plate number will not be wrong, Mu Liang is sure that it is Sheng Mingzhan's car.

But she just called, didn't the secretary say that Sheng Mingzhan was in a meeting? Why are others here again?!

Drops -

Qiao Di drove the car over, looked at the person who was in a daze and shouted, "Liangliang, get in the car." ”

Mu Liang came back to his senses and sat in Qiao Di's car.

After lunch, there was an explosion in the garden. You Chuxiu couldn't sleep, so she served her treasures in the flower room, and went to the second floor with her feet up.

First go to Fu Huanyan's studio to clean up, this kid usually uses things that are always thrown away. But she didn't let the servants touch it, and only she came in to clean it up every time.

The first room on the right on the second floor is Fu Dongting's study, You Chuxiu pushed the door in, and only felt a burst of coolness. The wall outside the study is full of creepers, and the orientation of this study is good, even if the air conditioning is not turned on, it is very cool.

The desktop was cleaned up, You Chuxiu reached out and touched it, and it was spotless. Fu Dongting likes to be tidy, and the servants are very careful in cleaning the study, she glanced at the bookshelves, and there were a few books that were not put away, so she took care of them.

In the middle row of the bookshelves, the one closest to the desk, there is a row of photo albums. You Chuxiu's eyes moved, and he took out a copy and opened it, and there was a line of fly-headed small letters on the album of the album, and the font was juanxiu.

Acquaintance with Jun Chu is like returning to an old friend.

Smack-

You Chuxiu closed the album with a calm face, and put it back with a stiff movement. Then he turned around and left the study and came down from the second floor.

"Ma'am."

The housekeeper walked over quickly and said, "The fourth young master said that he won't come back for dinner at night." ”

Hearing his words, You Chuxiu's face became even more ugly. The housekeeper saw that her face was displeased, and he retreated.

You Chuxiu returned to the flower room and sat in a rattan chair peeling lotus seeds. She peeled off the skin of the lotus seeds and removed the heart of the lotus seeds inside, leaving only the white and flawless lotus seeds.

Fu Group, the elevator door on the top floor opens. Qian Xiang pushed the secretary outside the office out of the way before bringing the people behind him in.

"Fourth brother." Qian Xiang pushed the door in, and Fu Jinchen saw the person he brought, got up and walked to the sofa and sat down.

Fu Jinchen talked about things straight to the point, he pushed the bag in his hand over, and said bluntly: "I want a big news." ”

The man untied the bag and saw the photo inside, and was slightly surprised, "Isn't this Miss Song?" She's your fiancée! ”

"You don't have to worry about this," Qian Xiang leaned sideways on the sofa and said, "You just need to do something." ”

Suddenly, the man put the photo away and nodded, "No problem, I will definitely satisfy you." ”

Fu Jinchen nodded, and Qian Xiang took the person out.

"Fourth brother!"

Qian Xiang turned around and came back, looking a little worried, "If you make a big fuss, will your uncle ......?"

"Whatever he wants." Fu Jinchen's thin lips were curled.

Qian Xiang didn't speak again.

Finally looking forward to the day when Mu Liang picked up her son, she specially asked Sheng Mingzhan to go with her before getting off work, but the secretary said that he was very busy and was in a meeting. She didn't even answer the phone.

Busy, busy!

Recently, Sheng Mingzhan only gave her this one word. I don't have time to eat, I don't have time to date, and I don't have time to connect with Guoguo now!

"What the hell!" Mu Liang hung up the phone angrily and drove to the kindergarten alone to pick up his son.

Mu Guoguo was very happy to see her mother and ran over from afar. Her son's smiling face softened Mu Liang's heart in an instant, and she drove Mu Guoguo to the supermarket to buy some things first, and then returned home.

"Mom, let's have egg fried rice at night." Mu Guoguo asked while eating a snack.

Egg fried rice?

Mu Liang squatted in front of his son and asked him, "Do you like to eat egg fried rice?" ”

"Well," Mu Guoguo nodded, and told her proudly, "Uncle's egg fried rice is delicious." ”

Listening to his son's words, Mu Liang pursed his lips in displeasure, stood up and walked into the kitchen. Is it delicious for my son to think it's such a simple thing?!

After dinner, Mu Guoguo sat on the sofa watching TV, and Mu Liang cleaned up in the kitchen.

The phone in the living room rang, Mu Guoguo saw the number, and happily answered, "Superman Dad." ”

Mu Liang vaguely heard Mu Guoguo talking on the phone, she quickly cleaned the dishes and chopsticks in her hand, and walked over quickly, "Guoguo, don't hang up the phone, tell your mother." ”

As soon as Mu Liang's words fell, Mu Guoguo glanced at his mouth and raised his head, and said, "Hang up." ”

Mu Liang picked up the earpiece, and sure enough, there was only a beep.

"Mom, is Superman's dad sick? He was coughing all the time. Mu Liang took his son to take a bath, but listened to Mu Guoguo's worried question.

Still coughing?

Mu Liang's delicate brows furrowed tightly.

On Monday morning, Mu Liang sent his son to kindergarten, and instead of going to work, he drove directly to Sheng's. She took the elevator all the way up, and when the secretary saw her appear, he immediately covered the envelope on the table, "Miss Mu, you are here." ”

"What about Ming Zhan?" Mu Liang glanced at the covered things, and the secretary walked over quickly and followed her, "Mr. Sheng went out and hasn't come back yet." ”

Pushing open the door of the office, there was no figure of him in the swivel chair, Mu Liang looked left and right, his brows furrowed, "Where did he go?" ”

"This ......," the secretary stopped talking, "I don't know. ”

Mu Liang saw her dodging gaze, and the expression on her pretty face changed.

"You won't tell me?"

"It's not."

The secretary waved his hand in a panic, "Miss Mu, I really don't know where Mr. Sheng went." ”

"Okay then." Mu Liang suddenly softened his tone and said, "When he comes back, you tell me." ”

"Okay." The secretary replied with relief.

Seeing Mu Liang turn around and walk towards the elevator, the secretary secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The internal phone on the desk rang, and after the secretary answered, he hurriedly picked up a document and sent it to the conference room.

At the corner of the corridor, Mu Liang turned around and came back and picked up the bag that the secretary had hidden just now. She opened it to see that it was a case with Sheng Mingzhan's name written on it, and one of the X-rays caught her attention.

But for these things, Mu Liang couldn't understand them at all. She opened her purse, put the light in it, and walked away quickly.

Half an hour later, Mu Liang drove to the city hospital and showed the doctor the light film he brought.

"There are shadows in the lungs." The doctor has seen the film.

"Shadows?" Mu Liang's face turned pale instantly, "Doctor, what kind of shadow is this?" ”

"Is the patient coming?" The doctor raised an eyebrow and asked her.

Mu Liang shook his head.

The doctor gave her back the film and advised, "Bring the patient over as soon as possible, further examination is needed." ”

Further investigation?

Mu Liang suddenly felt that the position of her heart was beating fast, she bit her lip and asked, "Doctor, could this shadow be ......?"

The doctor's face sank and he didn't answer her.

Walking out of the hospital building, Mu had a complicated feeling in his conscience. Sheng Mingzhan, you actually hide such a big thing from me?! No wonder he hasn't been able to see himself lately, it's because of this......

Sheng Mingzhan, you idiot!

In the afternoon, Sheng Mingzhan drove back to the company. He pulled over and walked inside with his head down.

"Sheng Mingzhan!"

Sheng Mingzhan looked back and saw Mu Liang pushing the car door and walking towards him angrily.

Walking up to him with a cold face, Mu Liang held up the X-ray and asked him, "Are you ignoring me because of this?" ”

The man's restrained gaze sank, and his brows frowned slightly, "How do you know?" ”

"You don't care how I know," Mu Liangqiao said with an angry face, "You just have to tell me, is it because of this reason that you alienated me and ignored me?" ”

In front of the revolving door of the Sheng Building, Xin Xin carried a briefcase and shouted tentatively: "Mr. Fu? ”

"You go to the car and wait for me first." Fu Jinchen put his hands in his pockets and said in a gloomy tone.

The two people in front of him, Xin Xin also saw it. She looked at Fu Jinchen's frowning brows, and reluctantly turned around and got into the car.

The sunlight above his head was dazzling, and Sheng Mingzhan's eyes moved.

"Liangliang."

Sheng Mingzhan sighed and said in a low tone, "Let's break up." ”

"Break up?" Mu Liangxing's eyes were round, "Sheng Mingzhan, you want to break up with me?!" ”

"Hmm."

Sheng Mingzhan's bony fingers clenched the car keys, "I've thought about it seriously, we're not suitable to be together!" ”

"Sheng, Ming, Zhan!" The anger in Mu conscience's heart was rising.

"I'm sorry—"

Sheng Mingzhan slowly raised his head with a gloomy expression, "I don't want to bother you, so let's end here." ”

After the words fell, Sheng Mingzhan opened the car door and entered.

"Hey!"

Mu Liang looked shocked, and when he saw him sitting in the car, he caught up without thinking.

"Mu Liang!"

Seeing her chasing the car, Fu Jinchen's eyes tightened suddenly, and he subconsciously raised his feet to chase after her. It's a pity that his voice is drowned out in the sound of traffic.

Dare to chase at such a fast speed, Mu Liang, you don't want to die!

"Sheng Mingzhan!"

Mu Liang didn't have time to think about it, took off his high heels, and chased forward barefoot, "Sheng Mingzhan, you stop, stop!" ”

Through the rearview mirror, Sheng Mingzhan could see Mu Liang barefoot, desperately chasing after him.

Crunch――

After driving for dozens of meters, the black car turned off instantly, Sheng Mingzhan parked the car on the side of the road, opened the door and walked down.

"You ......"

Mu Liang reached out and grabbed him by the collar, running out of breath.

"Liangliang, don't chase it."

Sheng Mingzhan pursed his thin lips lightly and said, "You go back." ”

"Shut up!"

Mu Liangqi's face turned pale, and he raised his hand and pointed at his nose and scolded, "Sheng Mingzhan, how can you look down on me so much?" Could it be that all these years of understanding and getting along with each other are all lies? In your heart, is Mu Liang the kind of person who is ruthless and unrighteous? ”

"Good ......"

"Listen to me!"

Mu Liang refused to give him a chance to speak, her eyes were slightly red, and she choked up: "Ming Zhan, in the past five years, every time I need it, you will be by my side, by our mother and son!" Do you know how precious this is to me? Although I have not promised you anything, no one can replace the position you have in my heart. ”

"Now that we finally have a chance to be together, are you going to push me away?" Mu Liang bit his lip, his eyes moistened and asked him, "Just because you may have a terminal illness, you don't want to affect us?" ”

Mu Liang was barefoot, and the skin on the soles of his feet had been worn out in some places. She walked up to Sheng Mingzhan step by step, and asked him in a firm tone, "Sheng Mingzhan, I only ask you once, do you want to break up with me for this ridiculous reason?" ”

The look in her eyes was sincere and calm, and Sheng Mingzhan's heart was hot. He stretched out his hand to wrap his hand around Mu Liang's waist, hugged her tightly into his arms, and replied very firmly, "I was wrong." ”

Sheng Ming Zhanjun's face drooped slightly, and he touched Mu Liang's forehead, and said, "Mu Liang, I don't want to be separated from you!" ”

The tip of Mu Liang's nose was sour, and she gently wrapped her arms around Sheng Mingzhan's waist and breathed a sigh of relief.

Under the tree on the side of the road, Fu Jinchen looked at the picture of them hugging each other, and instantly felt that it was difficult to breathe. In the middle of the ring, he turned around with difficulty, and the look on his handsome face completely lost its brilliance.

Once, he thought he was the Monkey King who would change seventy-two times. It's a pity that he hasn't met the Five Finger Mountain that can trap him.

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