Even if Mu Jinchen went on a business trip last week, she would come back to visit Mu Baichuan, she knew the old man's thoughts, and when she was old, she had nothing to count on, but she just hoped that her children would often go home to see, so after getting married, there were no special circumstances, and the couple would come back at least once or twice a week.

Mu Baichuan also said that compared to the days when Mu Jinchen only came back a few times a year abroad, he now feels that he is living in heaven, in the end, he is old and does not want to stay in the countryside, it is too lonely, and he now feels more and more that this granddaughter-in-law is married to the right one.

"Wushuang, you just come back every day, and Uncle Mu doesn't think you are enough."

"Uncle Zhao, grandpa's body is quite tough, right?" Wushuang saw Zhao Zhiliang and cared more by the way.

"Don't worry, the old man's body is fine, even if he watches you marry and have children with Chen'er's children."

"Uncle Zhao......" Wushuang made a big red face.

"Okay, don't say it, don't say it......"

Although Wushuang is not a noisy person like Su Ran, the Mu family likes her, and every time the couple comes back, they are always full of warm and laughing in the room, and the whole old house is lively.

Except for Mu Zhenhua, who was pacing back and forth with a sad face in the study, and when Wushuang took Mu Zhilan's arm and entered the living room, Mu Jinchen had already been called to the study by Mu Zhenhua.

"Father, are you looking for me?"

"Sit down."

When Mu Jinchen knocked on the door and came in, he had stopped pacing back and forth, in broad daylight, the window curtain was closed in the study, only a dim wall lamp was turned on, and the strong smell of tobacco came to his face.

Approaching the window, I opened the curtain casually, and the sunlight suddenly poured in, and the room was bright, and then I opened the window to let the air flow in the room, and the feeling of depression was not so strong.

"If it's about Cheng Lang, and my father doesn't plan to tell me what happened, I don't think I need to talk about it. The elders of the Jing family and the Xia family are already on the way, please ask your father to tidy up his appearance and prepare for hospitality. ”

Before Mu Zhenhua could speak, Mu Jinchen's deep voice had already sounded first.

Small space, word by word, loud and sound.

Mu Zhenhua sighed, he always had a sense of dislocation about who was the son, and the initiative always fell into the hands of the man in front of him without much effort, "Chen'er, you know that I am not your ......"

Speaking of this, he paused, waved his hand, and continued, "That's it, but it's just one sentence, anyway, it's been called for more than thirty years." Cheng Lan is back, Cheng Lang didn't want to blackmail me anything, he just asked you to postpone your marriage with Wushuang, Chen'er, can we take a step back? ”

As soon as the words fell, the sense of depression that had just faded in the room immediately revived, Mu Jinchen's deep eyes were cold, and there was a sarcastic arc on the edge of his thin lips, "Father, why do we look up to people?" In the eyes of outsiders, this matter is a scandal of our Mu family, but in my eyes, I don't need to know who my father is, and I won't recognize each other if I know, but it's just a change in title, change my name to call you grandfather, call my sister a mother, I am still a descendant of the Mu family. ”

"In terms of the company, I won't tell you anything, I have already invited the White Knight, and I have secretly absorbed a lot of Chenyu's shares, even if it falls below the issue price, it will not hurt Chenyu's roots. Okay, even if Chenyu is gone, give me ten years, no, five years, I'll Mu Jinchen rebuild one for you! ”

"Father, what are you afraid of?"

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