Chapter 8 Mascots
Where should I go when I am rejected by the domineering beauty president?
Zhuang Bi's answer was...... Climb the stairs.
On the third floor, the world's tallest building, the Burj Khalifa, he can climb to the top with his bare hands, a record that is unique to him in the world.
Back on the third floor, I slept until dawn.
Eyes are opened, refreshed, and suitable for bathing.
He didn't know that someone was miserable last night.
Mu Qingyu was originally waiting for Zhuang Bi to beg for mercy, but there was no sound on the left and no movement on the right, but she couldn't hold on.
I hate it in my heart, but I can't really be so cold-blooded, but there is no movement outside, what should I do?
Do you want Mr. Mu to speak first?
Dream.
So, she gritted her teeth and persevered.
In the end, she was so sleepy that she fell asleep, but she dreamed that the stinky rascal was bullying her in her dream, and she woke up screaming and sweating.
Took a shower to see the time, three o'clock in the middle of the night.
Thinking of the little bits and pieces in the dream, Mu Qingyu was extremely ashamed, and lay on the bed again, so she couldn't sleep.
The old lady doesn't sleep, look how you bully me in your dreams.
Early in the morning, Mu Qingyu had a pair of panda eyes, which startled the other three people.
"You go, don't ask, I'll turn my face if I ask."
Today Monday, Chu Jun is going to the medical school to give a class to students.
Baili Tassel is a third-year student at Xidu University, so it is natural to go to school.
Mo Qiuyan is the general manager of the Xidu branch of Moshi Group, and of course he has to go to work.
Only Mu Qingyu, the president, is very leisurely.
Watching the sisters drive away, Mu Qingyu took out the phone and dialed it through gritted teeth.
She had come from her grandfather early in the morning.
Zhuang Bi was taking a bath in the bathroom when his mobile phone rang:
"Master, master, the tigress is calling!"
As soon as he heard the movement, he knew who it was, after all, as a tenant, it was the least respect to save the landlord's phone number and mark a special ringtone.
The phone rang three times, and then he slowly dried his body and walked out with a bath towel wrapped around his waist.
Picked up the phone, and after connecting it, he said in a baritone voice that was gentle and slightly sassy, and there was some magnetism in the sexy:
"Mr. Mu, I'm your little driver......!"
As soon as he turned around, he saw Mu Qingyu's face was blood-red, gritting his teeth and pinching the phone to look at him.
Zhuang Bi subconsciously covered his body:
"You...... No peeking. ”
Mu Qingyu's silver teeth were crushed:
"The old lady rarely looks at you? Exhibitionist, shower without closing the door? I didn't go downstairs for five minutes, and I got out of my house immediately. ”
After saying that, he went downstairs angrily.
As soon as she turned the staircase, Mu Qingyu reached out to cover her face and mouth, her delicate face was full of shame and anger.
It's big!
This bastard, sleep without closing the door?
How did he get there?
Isn't the villa equipped with the world's most advanced alarm system?
Mr. Mu always has a feeling that millions have been lost.
Hmph, stinky rascal, the old lady has never seen anything, just your two ribs, and you are embarrassed to ...... in front of the old lady!
Well, this stinky rascal is in such a good shape, like a statue created by Michelangelo.
Mu Qingyu, you fart, that's your enemy.
No, I have to beat this bastard, fortunately it's me, in case Sister Qiuyan, Jun'er and Tassel see it, wouldn't it pollute their eyes?
For the sake of sisterhood, just pollute me alone.
Three minutes later, Zhuang Bi went downstairs.
Mu Qingyu was wearing a sportswear with white lines on a black background, revealing her perfect figure.
The long hair is tied into a ponytail and tied behind the head, and the whole person looks like an iceberg snow lotus.
glared at Zhuang Bi, and said with disgust:
"Go down and drive that blue Musanne to the door and wait for me."
Zhuang Bi pursed his lips:
"Mr. Mu, do you really treat me as a driver?"
Mu Qingyu said expressionlessly:
"What else would you do?"
Zhuang Bi gacked, his hands were bent with ten fingers, and the dragon claw hand appeared:
"I'm actually good at consolidating treatments."
Before Mu Qingyu was furious, he had already slipped out like a ghost.
A few minutes later, the blue Bentley Mulsanne roared out of Villa No. 7 in the Western Capital.
Zhuang Bi drove leisurely and didn't speak, Mu Qingyu didn't want to talk to him at all, and was silent all the way.
After all, it was the Zhuang driver who couldn't hold back:
"Mr. Mu, where are we going?"
Mu Qingyu said coldly:
"Go to the international jewelry market."
The Zhuang driver shouted:
"Well, sit tight."
The Bentley Muchamp jumped out like an arrow, fast and steady.
Xidu International Jewelry Trading Market is the largest jewelry trading center in the country, whether it is gold, gemstones, jade jade, and even antique cultural toys, everything is available.
An hour later, Zhuang Bi drove the Bentley Mulsanne to a stop in front of the main building of the trading center.
After getting out of the car, Mu Qingyu walked directly to Zhuang Bi's side, then reached out to hold his arm, pinched it again, and said coldly:
"Remember, from now on, you are my boyfriend, and if you mess up, you will bear the consequences."
Zhuang Bi was dumbfounded.
"Mr. Mu, you should give me the script in advance? I'm not an actor, what should I do if I make a mistake? ”
Mu Qingyu's neck was slightly red, and she whispered:
"Shut up, I don't need you to talk, just be a mascot."
You're the mascot, and your whole family is the mascot.
Zhuang Bi didn't have time to protest at all, and quickly walked up to several well-dressed men with extraordinary temperament.
The young man in the middle is handsome and has an outstanding temperament.
When he saw Mu Qingyu holding Zhuang Bi's hand, there was a moment of stiffness on the handsome young man's face.
But he quickly adjusted his state, and his face was still warm and gentle:
"Qingyu, are you here?"
Mu Qingyu hummed lightly, and her face was as calm as ice:
"What do I want?"
In front of outsiders, Mu Qingyu attaches great importance to her image, after all, as the only heir of the Mu Group, the character is very important.
The overbearing iceberg president is always not wrong.
The man chuckled, but did not get out of the way, but looked at Zhuang Bi and asked:
"Qingyu, this young man looks at the student, don't you want to introduce me?"
Mu Qingyu frowned slightly, slightly unhappy:
"He's my assistant and my boyfriend."
As soon as the three words of boyfriend came out, the handsome young man's face suddenly darkened.
The faces of several men behind him also changed greatly, their eyes almost didn't fall off, and when they looked at Zhuang Bi again, their eyes were gloomy and sharp.
A smile appeared at the corner of Zhao Muyun's mouth, slightly sarcastic:
"I really didn't expect that Qingyu would have a boyfriend overnight."
In addition to the imperial capital, the western capital is one of the four most prosperous financial centers in China.
Magic City, Jincheng, Hong Kong Island, Western Capital.
There are four major families in the western capital, and their power is intertwined and deep-rooted.
The Zhao family, the Su family, the Tang family, and the Baili family.
The heirs of the four major families are known as the Four Princes of the Western Capital.
Although the Mu family is the richest man in the Western Capital, their status is very embarrassing.
Because other wealthy families are prosperous and powerful.
The Mu family's Mu Group has assets of more than 200 billion, but the people are not prosperous, just one Mu Anmin, the second generation is broken, and there is only one Mu Qingyu in the third generation.
Just imagine, whether Mu Qingyu recruits or marries, the huge and terrifying assets of the Mu family will belong to someone else.
Even if Mu Qingyu gave birth to a son surnamed Mu, what was the use?
So the richer the Mu family is, the more fat it is.
Anyone who is a little qualified to pursue Mu Qingyu wants to embrace the beauty.
Because, whoever marries her, the wealth of the Mu family will belong to whomever it is.
Zhao Muyun is the head of the four princes, and the Zhao family, among the four major families, has always been the only one.
The other three, combined, can probably compete with the Zhao family.
Because the focus of the Zhao family is no longer in the Western Capital.
The imperial capital, the magic capital, Hong Kong Island, and overseas, all have the Zhao family's group companies, and any of them can be ranked in the top ten locally.
Even in the Western Capital, the Baolong Group, owned by the big house under the Zhao family, is on a par with the Mu Group.
The reason why the Mu family is the richest man is because the Mu family has few people and few people, so the wealth is concentrated, and the personal wealth is naturally more.
And the Zhao family, under the old lady Zhao of one generation, the second generation has four rooms, and the third generation has nearly 100 people.
Wealthy families are also divided into grades.
Zhao Muyun is the grandson of the Zhao family, the heir of Baolong Group, and a strong competitor for the head of the Zhao family.
He is bound to win Mu Qingyu.
Because of getting Mu Qingyu, Baolong Group is equivalent to doubling its assets, and he will inevitably become the owner of the Zhao family, not the heir of the Zhao family's big house.