Father Mu looked at it, and immediately bowed his head slightly at the man, his expression was excited and panicked: "Secretary Lian ....."

Father Mu glanced back at Mu Chengcheng, and said silently: "..... deputy secretary of the municipal party committee"

Lan Chaojin came up at the right time, affectionately pulled out the chair for Father Mu, and smiled: "Uncle, this is your gift." ”

"Secretary Lian, this is our in-laws, Mu Zhengrong, Qin Xian Li, this is their daughter, Mu Chengcheng." Father Lan introduced them one by one, with a broad smile on his face.

"Chu Qi isn't coming?" Lan Chaojin waited for a few elders to chat warmly before asking Mu Chengcheng in a low voice.

Mu Chengcheng drank the soup dignifiedly, and took the time to reply: "She has something to do..."

"Do you like it, fresh matsutake mushrooms, they were flown in from Yunnan in the morning." Lan Chaojin looked at the cool soup, and the corners of his eyes overflowed with unconscious pity.

Mu Chengcheng nodded, not shying away: "There is also the smell of earth." ”

"You've written books before?" Lan Chaojin asked.

"Well, when I was in college, I wrote a few books."

"Is it published?"

Mu Chengcheng nodded: "It's not very simple for my family to do publishing. ”

Lan Chaojin beckoned and pointed to the soup cup in front of Mu Chengcheng, and the maid immediately understood and brought a new one.

"Chengcheng....." Father Mu suddenly opened his mouth at this time, and pointed to Secretary Lian beside him: "Come on, toast to your Uncle Lian." ”

Mu Chengcheng got up on the ground, walked to Secretary Lian's side with a wine glass, said a few words, and then returned to Lan Chaojin's side.

"Boring?" Lan Chaojin looked at Mu Chengcheng's side face.

Mu Chengcheng's eyes lit up: "What tricks do you have?" ”

Lan Chaojin stretched out his hand, Mu Chengcheng hesitated, but still put his hand in his palm.

Lan Chaojin got up: "Uncle and aunt, Secretary Lian, I will take Chengcheng to the small garden for a walk, and I will come back later, you will talk first." ”

The elders naturally knew that it would not affect the two of them, and they hurriedly urged them to leave.

By this time it was already dark, and the manor was lit up everywhere.

Lan Chaojin took Mu Chengcheng downstairs to the side garden, where a capital "c" was made out of wrought iron.

"It's a gift for you."

Girls are sensory animals, and no matter how invincible the heroine is, she can't stand the romance of perseverance.

At that moment, the wall built high in Mu Chengcheng's heart seemed to be collapsing.

She raised her lips and smiled, no longer the elegance after tempering, but ran over like a little girl, circled around the letters, and the stars in her eyes were reflected in the gentle light, becoming brilliant.

"Lan Chaojin, you understand girls..."Mu Chengcheng became curious about him for the first time: "How many girlfriends have you had before?" ”

Lan Chaojin's expression also softened unconsciously, and his originally cold temperament seemed to be plated with a soft light color.

"The standard answer, isn't it three?"

Mu Chengcheng smiled: "It seems that you don't eat fireworks in the world..."

"I'm usually too serious..."

"It's good, like people from your big family, rules and seriousness are necessary protective colors." Mu Chengcheng said.

"Eh, the roses are still open!" Mu Chengcheng saw the flowers in the corner and trotted over again.

I don't know if it's the wine or the night.

Lan Chaojin looked at the elegant Mu Chengcheng's cheerful appearance, and suddenly his brows loosened a little.

But the phone rang at an inopportune time. Lan Chaojin turned sideways to open WeChat.

A blank avatar succinctly sent a few words: "It's done, you can come up." ”

Lan Chaojin's coldness is also because of the timely return of this WeChat.

He swept the color of the water in his eyes, changed into a noble smile again, and said gently: "Chengcheng, let's go up." ”

Mu Chengcheng turned his head and smiled brightly: "Okay." ”

"The Lan family's family banquet made me feel like a state banquet..."Father Mu praised unfinished on the way back: "I really didn't expect the gift my in-laws gave me..."

He patted his wife's hand beside him: "We really met a nobleman, my old man is old and old, and he has a day at the peak of his career...."

Mu Chengcheng drove the car without intent to talk, only glanced at his parents in the rearview mirror, and said with a light smile: "What kind of jewelry and jade did you give, so that Mr. Mu, who is used to seeing the world, is so happy?" ”

Mu's father obviously wanted to speak and stopped, but in the face of his daughter, he couldn't hide his excitement anymore, he stretched his neck and said mysteriously: "Guofeng Bank approved a low-interest loan of 1.3 billion yuan for us..."

"What?" Mu Chengcheng braked suddenly, and the car almost fell across the high speed.

If it weren't for the shrill horn sound from the truck behind, Mu Chengcheng couldn't wait to turn the head of the car immediately.

It turned out that in just ten minutes after Mu Chengcheng went downstairs, the Lan family's parents asked Mu's father to take over the 1.3 billion enterprise loan led by Secretary Lian.

Originally, there was nothing unusual about corporate loans, but Mu's father promised to use the publishing group as collateral.

This kept Mu Chengcheng awake all night after returning home.

In the eyes of Mu's father, his publishing group is not worth so much money at all, this is a chance for himself to take off for the sake of the Lan family's face.

But in Mu Chengcheng's eyes, huge wealth is often accompanied by unknown dangers, not to mention that the publishing group is the only remaining asset of the Mu family, even if it is not tossed, it is enough for parents to enjoy their old age in peace, this risky move is too reckless.

She doesn't think that her father, who is nearly half a hundred, can still think quickly to control the 1.3 billion and successfully merge and acquire a "technology company" that has no involvement.

In the mouth of the Lan family, the change may overturn the entire Mu family.

Mu Chengcheng couldn't sleep all night, she knew that she couldn't persuade Father Mu now, and the Lan family couldn't change their original intentions by saying just a few words at will, only by doing a good job of risk control could it be possible to let Father Mu stop the precipice.

Mu Chengcheng first took advantage of the faint light in the early morning to drive home alone, and secretly took away a series of documents such as his parents' ID cards, wedding photos, etc., which is one of the only procedures that can delay the bank's mortgage loan.

Then Mu Chengcheng went to the publishing company again, and the people who went to work were uncles and uncles who watched her grow up, and it was not strange that Mu Chengcheng asked for things, so Mu Chengcheng successfully took the original and copy of the business license.

Only the official seal is missing, but tossing so early in the morning, these license procedures should have hindered Lao Mu from going to the bank to apply for a mortgage loan smoothly.

Mu Chengcheng breathed a sigh of relief, so he turned around and went to the set.

Today, the crew was filming on a trestle bridge by the sea, and from a distance, they saw the onlookers crowding around the cordon.

There were also many sneaky fans with cameras crowded in, shouting "Bai Zhifan, we love you!" ”

Mu Chengcheng smiled faintly, bypassed the crowd and bent down to pull the cordon and walked in.

I never understood the feeling of "I can see you at a glance in the sea of people", but Bai Zhifan understands it thoroughly.

The crew of nearly 200 people, as well as the onlookers, agents, reporters, etc., could not capture Mu Chengcheng's figure immediately.

This made Bai Zhifan feel inexplicably in his heart, like the sun rising on the coastline, dazzling and dazzling.

After Mu Chengcheng arrived on the set, he first greeted him neatly, and then sat beside the director and watched the replay of the clips in the morning.

I don't know when there will be another soft shadow overhead.

Mu Chengcheng smiled on his back: "You are really my humanoid parasol...."