Mu Cheng didn't expect Kexi to hate Yao Ye so much.

The child's personality has indeed changed a lot, he has become naughty and naughty, but his smart and obedient energy has not changed at all......

Perhaps, it was too early to arrange for Koshi to meet the child?

Thinking of the picture of the little pumpkin talking and laughing with the female reporter, Mu Cheng felt that sometimes too deliberate arrangements would be self-defeating, so it was better to go with the flow.

The children of Xiao Nian Cake are reluctant to get married, could it be that they put too much pressure on them and made them rebellious?

The more Old Man Mu thought about this, the more he felt that he might have done something wrong.

"Daddy?"

Kexi's eyes were stained with doubt, "Dad, what are you thinking?" Did you hear what Korsi just said? ”

"I hear," Mu Cheng touched Kexi's head, "since Kexi doesn't like to play with them, stay with me." ”

"Hmm!" The little girl nestled in the old man's arms and said sweetly, "I like to be with my father the most." ”

Noticing that Django looked like a thief, the whole person was cramped and uneasy, and the old man smiled and said, "Go and change your clothes." ”

"Huh?" Mu Django looked confused, "What did Grandpa say?" ”

"I changed my clothes, then I took off my beard and glasses, and went downstairs to eat and have fun, and I didn't have to pretend anymore."

Mu Cheng said casually: "It's the same with the little zongzi, I'll let Lao Li give you the clothes." ”

Hearing this, he was slightly stunned, and Mu Zhonglun looked very surprised, "Grandpa, you prepared clothes for the two of us?" ”

"Not only you, but also the little pumpkin, I guessed that the three of you would definitely come to make trouble."

"We didn't mess with ......"

"Okay, anyway, you don't have a chance to make trouble today, but Xi is with me tonight and won't see anyone else, don't worry."

Django was puzzled, but did as he could.

He and Mu Zhonglun changed into suits for the banquet, walked to the first floor, took a glass of red wine from the waiter's hand and shook it, "Hey, Mu Zhonglun, do you believe what grandpa said?" ”

"He didn't have to lie to us."

"So he didn't arrange for Kexi to meet that kid?"

Mu Zhonglun couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Django, are you stupid?" Obviously, Kexi and the kid chosen by his grandfather have already met. ”

"Huh? When did you see each other? ”

After asking rhetorically, Django flashed the appearance of a little boy in his mind, raising his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes were full of youthful unruliness.

"Wait," the man hurriedly caught up with Mu Zhonglun, who had already walked away alone, and asked in a stunned tone, "Grandpa's chosen person should be the stinky little ghost who dragged Kexi's wrist before, right?" ”

Mu Zhonglun was speechless, "Did you just find out now?" ”

"No, no, how can you be sure it's him? Although he came out of nowhere, he still held Koxi's hand and didn't let go......"

He asked Korcy's father if he was pretending to be a sophisticated old man, indicating that he had seen his grandfather before.

Django slapped his head and suddenly realized, "That's right! I was stupid, I felt so angry at the time that I didn't even think about it. ”

At this time, Mousse Nian had already finished speaking and walked off the banquet table.

The host came to the stage to liven up the atmosphere, and after interacting for a while, he introduced the performance program that will appear later.

The audience burst into applause.

"Mr. Mu, you just said it so well." Many people gathered around Mousse Nian and kept complimenting him.

When Mousse was still speaking on stage a few years ago, he saw Django and Mu Zhonglun change into suits and walk downstairs, and he was anxious to ask them what had happened.

In order to avoid the crowd, he either bowed his head or smiled, and the most he said was "make an appointment with my assistant first".

"Mr. Mu, the last time I talked to you about the project, see if you can give you a little more time, I promise to make the most satisfactory plan for you......"

"Regarding the matter of cooperation, Mr. Mu, you will think about it again, if you are not satisfied with the contract, you put it forward, everything is easy to discuss."

"Mr. Mu......"

It took a lot of effort for Mu Sinian to get rid of these people who were talking to him about business, and he left the banquet hall and called Django.

Before the phone was connected, Mu Sinian casually entered a room, told Django about the room number, and asked them to come over.

"Just the two of you?" Hearing the sound of the door opening, Mu Sinian, who was sitting on the red-leather sofa, raised his head and wondered, "What about Mu Yinan?" ”

Mu Zhonglun said casually: "I haven't seen him all night, so I guess I'm with that female reporter." ”

"How did you two change your clothes?"

"Grandpa asked us to change, and the clothes were all prepared by him in advance, they fit perfectly, right?" Django looked in the mirror for a while, "The main thing is that people are handsome and look good in anything." ”

Mu Zhonglun sneered "heh", "Narcissist! ”

"I know you're jealous of me, haha, this custom suit that Grandpa prepared for me looks so much better than yours."

"I'm jealous of you? Tut! Django, I really doubt your aesthetic. You wear a purple suit, like eggplant, gay and gay. ”

Django complained, "What do you know? Purple is the latest popular color, and netizens say that a man who can control this color is really handsome. ”

After speaking, he continued to sigh while looking in the mirror, "Wow! I'm in a stunning suit, handsome! Proper type of man ......"

"It's a good thing I didn't eat dinner, otherwise I'd have to throw it all up."

The two of you and I exchanged words for a long time, and Mu Sinian finally spoke, "Okay, let's get down to business, but what about the Xiren?" ”

"Kossi is with Grandpa."

"Did she see the little boy that Grandpa picked?"

After Mousse asked, Django was in no mood to look in the mirror anymore.

He said irritably: "See, a rude stinky boy, I don't know what grandpa likes about him." ”

Mu Sinian hurriedly asked, "Who is he?" ”

"...... son of Air Canada Group Chairman Yao "

"Yao Jiahang?" Mu Sinian had no impression of this man.

"You haven't heard of this company either, have you?" Django asked hurriedly.

Mu Sinian thought for a while, "It seems to be a supplier of building materials?" ”

Although the Three Cities Group has a real estate company, Moussenian is only responsible for signing the project decision-making and does not directly manage it, so he does not know about these suppliers.

I heard a "click", and the door was opened at this time.

The person who walked in was Mu Yinan.

"I found out about the Air Canada Group, do you want to hear it?"

"Brother?" Mu Zhonglun was surprised, and teased, "I haven't seen you all night, and I thought you were just chatting with your girlfriend and forgetting about business." ”

Mu Yinan tapped his head lightly with his index finger, "Don't make fun of me." ”

After he sat down, Django stepped forward and asked curiously, "Tell me, what did you find?" Why did grandpa fall in love with this glass company? ”

Mu Sinian also felt very strange, "I thought that the son-in-law chosen by my grandfather must at least be the heir of a company of the size of Dayu Group." ”

(End of chapter)