She Tong Mu hasn't died yet, and some people covet her position as a granddaughter?

Tong Mu looked at Tong Yiyi, who was full of smiles, and felt that she was very fake from head to toe, especially the smile on her face.

It's almost time to catch up with last week's Yang, wholesale.

"Sister Yiyi is right, I worked hard for you before, and you can take a good rest in the future."

The first time the two got along, they broke up unhappily.

Tong Yiyi carried her bag and strode downstairs.

There were many people sitting next to her in the room, and when they saw her come down, they all greeted her.

"Miss Yiyi."

Tong Yiyi's pace slowed down a little, sorted out her mood, and said hello to everyone before walking out.

Before Tong Mu came back, the people in this old mansion called her Miss.

Now that Tong Mu is back, she is the rightful eldest lady, and she can only be called Miss Yiyi.

Now when she heard the three words of the eldest lady, Tong Yiyi felt a hot pain on her face.

This title reminds her all the time of what it means to be humiliated!

Tong Mu watched her walk away and closed the door by himself.

"What a person, really."

She felt very baffled.

Turn on the phone, and a prompt tone came from WeChat.

Click in and take a look, it's a friend application record.

The other party's avatar is an eagle flying under the blue sky, and its name is the lone wolf of the desert.

Tong Mu raised her eyebrows, these days, most of the people who can use this name are at her uncle's level.

Thinking of the uncles and sisters-in-law in the old mansions downstairs just now, she asked her for WeChat, most likely they were them.

Tong Mu clicked through, and the other party quickly sent a message.

[Are you there?] 】

She furrowed her brows, and was about to reply, when the other party sent another one.

[Are you free tomorrow?] 】

Tong Mu was stunned, and the image of a greasy uncle appeared in front of him.

Could this be someone taking her WeChat account to someone else, spoofing, right?!

If it was usual, Tong Mu would delete the person directly.

But now in the old house, the timing is different, and you have to be cautious.

She replied with two words, "Who are you?" 】

On the other side of WeChat, a person in a gray haute couture suit sat on a chair with slender legs and leisurely placed on both sides.

The suit was left open, revealing the white shirt underneath.

The part close to the flesh is firm and powerful, and it is strong and sucking.

His facial features, which were as beautiful as those of a god, showed a little confused look at this time.

The fingers with distinct bones clicked on the input method, and according to the method taught to him by the old secretary just now, the voice was converted into text.

"I'm Fu Guanmo."

He has lived a lot of time in the game world, but he has not been exposed to electronic products.

The only e-sports dungeon among them, he swiped it several times before he cleared it.

Anyway, if someone else dies, he is really dead, and if he dies, he can do it again.

It was the only electronic gadget he had ever touched, a high-spec computer.

In other identities, there are subordinates who arrange all this for him.

This is the first time I've used a tool to connect with someone.

The text was converted on the screen, and the man looked at it with a twisted eyebrow.

'Adjutant Mo'

He lowered his face and called in again.

"Why can't I recognize these words?"

It was an old man with gray hair who came in, and he was still wearing a suit with an elegant temperament. It was his father who placed him in the company.

When he was young, he accompanied his father to fight the world, and now he should have retired, but he didn't expect to be arranged to assist Fu Guanmo again.

He glanced at his phone and said with a smile: "Young master, sometimes it's normal to have errors, if you don't know, just write by hand." ”

After all, intelligent electronics are not human, and they can't be so accurate.

Fu Guanmo wrinkled his eyebrows and looked at the name, and asked suspiciously, "Is this name really good?" ”

The old secretary smiled, "Why not?" I asked my friends about them and they all thought it was good! ”

He looked at Fu Guanmo and frowned, and said, "If you really don't like it, I still have a few names here, you see ......"

"Loyal to the country, good as water, heart like water......"

Fu Guanmo's brows furrowed even tighter, "Forget it, that's it." ”

Tong Mu stared at the screen for a long time, and kept watching the other side switch between being typing and being silent.

She lost her patience completely, threw her phone aside, and decided to take a nap.

She was tired to death last night, got up and sang two national anthems, was scared half to death by Zhou Can, and entered the game halfway.

When I got up in the morning, I was caught by my parents and my parents. Now, it's finally time to rest.

Fu Guanmo learned the nine-key input method, and hurriedly typed out the message and sent it over.

"I'm Fu Guanmo."

It's a pity that after the news was sent, there was no sound over there.

He waited and waited, but he didn't see the other party reply.

In the end, Fu Guanmo couldn't help it and asked again.

"When are you free tomorrow?"

He had to set the time before he could feel at ease.

This news is like a stone sinking into the sea, and there is still no response from there.

I waited until the evening, when I was about to get off work, and my phone was still quiet.

He went from never looking at his phone before, to once every half an hour, to once every few minutes, and then to now.

The phone screen was always on, and when he put it aside, his dark eyes barely moved away.

Fu Chuan walked in with brisk steps, and saw Fu Guanmo with a dark face at a glance.

He paused, snorting.

"Yo, Amer, what's wrong with you?"

Since Fu Guanmo woke up, he has been like a working machine, except for rehabilitation, he is in the company.

The meetings arranged by the family, he can also push it, he can't push it, and he is absent-minded.

When I work, I am like a donkey, and I don't know how tired I am. Everyone is off work, and he still has to read the report at the company.

I don't do anything while sitting in the company like this, but it's the first time in a month. It's surprising enough.

On second thought, it is also true that anyone can be as motivated as a cow.

He just had that momentum in the past, and now he can't rush up.

He had been waiting for Fu Guanmo to look like this for a long time, and now, of course, he wanted to go over and ridicule him.

"What's wrong with you? If there is anything that won't, tell my brother, and my brother will teach you. ”

Hearing this, Fu Guanmo finally raised his eyes.

A pair of ancient eyes were fixed on Fu Chuan's smiling face, without any expression.

Fu Chuan, who looked at it with this look, was stunned, and his heart was weak.

No wonder his father loves Fu Guanmo so much, Fu Guanmo looks exactly the same as him.

Fu Guanmo bent his lips, but instead of laughing, he gave a somewhat cruel look.

"Really?"

Fu Chuan felt like a man on his back when he arrived, but thirty or forty years of seniority here did not allow him to escape like this.

"Of course, Amer, you're still young, and you're in no hurry."

He quietly wiped the sweat from his forehead, and every time Fu Guanmo talked to him with a cold face, he could take half his life.

Fu Guanmo stretched out his slender fingers, took out a book from a snail of documents next to him and threw it on the table.

"Explain this."