Chapter 30: Chef strikes today

Zhuang Bi spread out on the co-pilot and turned into a sherlock Holmes.

"This kind of poison is different from modern chemical poisons, which is pure natural and green and pollution-free, so even if it is modern medicine, it cannot be detected at all."

"Don't ask me how I know, I just don't know."

"The Wei family is not obvious, but the foundation is so strong, it can be seen that the origin is amazing."

"The person who poisoned must be one of the three members of Wei Tuan'er's family."

"But the Messenger of the Lord must have an extraordinary origin."

Mu Qingyu was like him, and said angrily:

"What does this have to do with my Mu family?"

Zhuang Bi smiled mysteriously:

"Xiao Yu'er, do you know, the Royal Group?"

Mu Qingyu was stunned, glanced at Zhuang Bi, and said:

"Could it be that the black hand behind the Zhao family is the Royal Group? The Mu family is a little famous in the west, but in front of the huge royal group, it is not vulnerable at all, why should it target the Mu family? ”

Zhuang Bi said frankly:

"Maybe, it has something to do with me."

"Something to do with you?"

Mu Qingyu looked at him in surprise.

Zhuang Bi shook his head:

"I mean, perhaps, the Royal Group is in the next big game of chess, the Zhao family, is just a chess piece on the chessboard, if the Zhao family wants to climb up, it must embark on the road of expansion and merger, you see the four giants in the Western Capital, the Zhao family is dominant, although the other three families are fighting, but they have been holding a group, fighting against the Zhao family."

"Only the Mu family is a maverick, it is completely a big piece of fat, and everyone wants to pounce on it and take a bite."

Zhuang Bi turned his head, looked at Mu Qingyu's amazingly beautiful side face with a smile, and said weakly:

"Don't say it's a big beauty, even if you're a big fat pig, there are countless people vying to marry you."

Mu Qingyu was so angry that he swung his fist and smashed it into Zhuang Bi's chest.

"Oh, murder your husband!"

Mu Qingyu's heart was inexplicably sweet, but her face was cold:

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

Zhuang Bi's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a sharp aura on his body:

"I can feel that the Western Capital has become a chessboard, the chess players have begun to lay out, the mountains and rains are coming, and the wind is full of buildings, how can the Mu Group stand tall in this wind and rain, it is not an easy task."

No matter how strong Mu Qingyu is outside, many times she pretends to be.

After all, she is only twenty-five years old, and even if she is a peerless genius, it is not easy to control a giant company with a scale of 100 billion.

In fact, although Mu Anmin is nominally retired, many major decisions are secretly made by Mu Anmin.

Mu Qingyu's biggest deal is the 5 billion rough contract with Baolong Group.

As a result, a sinkhole was dug up.

After listening to Zhuang Bi, she couldn't help but feel discouraged.

The atmosphere in the car became depressing, and Zhuang Bi was also half tired to death, so he simply fell asleep in a daze.

When he woke up, he had already returned to Villa Seven.

After taking a shower and changing his clothes, he regained a lot of strength.

In terms of medical skills or something, he is really better than most doctors in this world.

To become an ancient warrior, the premise is to be proficient in medical skills.

Otherwise, what if you get hurt?

Unlike doctors in the traditional sense, as long as it is said that ancient martial artists who have cultivated to the innate realm, the true yuan is the panacea of everything.

What acupuncture, massage, is.

A true yuan crosses the past, and it is really a resurrection.

The reason why Zhuang Bi cleared such a list for Webb was actually selfish and ready to eat big households.

He had already calculated that it was impossible for him to get any money from Wei Boqing, so he simply borrowed the name of curing the disease and asked him to collect a batch of top-notch medicinal materials.

He can refine some pills, and when the time comes, he will give Wei Boqing a few to save his life, which can be regarded as worthy of him.

As for the intrigue within the Wei family, he has no interest in getting involved.

He's distressed right now.

The 10 million that should have been in hand has become a watch, not to mention, and it owes the landlord tens of millions.

I can't live this day.

Although he was not short of money, he actually had a secret account in a Swiss bank, which contained more than the Mound Group.

But Zhuang Bi is not ready to use that money.

If you can eat soft rice with your ability, why spend money?

If you spend an extra point, it hurts.

Just as he was about to take a nap and replenish his true qi, there was a loud shout downstairs.

"Sister Jun and I are back, Sister Qingyu, why don't you speak? What about Xiao Zhuang? If you don't hurry down and cook, if you violate the 21st Article, the rent will increase tenfold. ”

Zhuang Bihao is hanging.

As soon as he walked to the staircase in a rage, he heard Mu Qingyu's angry voice:

"What's the ghost called? Your big brother Zhuang is sleeping, don't talk about him, don't you know that he is injured? Today I went to Wei's house to save people, and when I came back, I was tired and paralyzed, today is not Sunday, why did you come back? ”

Chu Jun had a ghostly expression on his face, and the Baili tassel opened his mouth even more exaggeratedly, and he hid behind Chu Jun tremblingly:

"Sister Jun, go and see, isn't Mr. Mu a ghost? Oh my God, she actually knows how to care about people, no, no! She actually cares so much about Xiaozhuang, there must be some story happening. ”

Mu Qingyu panicked, she knew that she had lost her temper.

But how could Mu always admit it, and said with a sneer:

"He's my employee, why can't I care about him?"

Chu Jun saw at a glance that Mu Qingyu had a thin white gold necklace around his neck:

"Hey, Qingyu, haven't you never liked to wear necklaces? Who sent this to you? It can't be Zhuang Bi, right? ”

The word Zhuang Bi is used in any question, which has the meaning of making people vomit blood.

After Chu Jun finished speaking, he also took a sip fiercely:

"It's not a good name, I have to take such a vulgar name."

When the gentle female professor said this name in her mouth, she felt that she was scolding no matter how she heard it.

Mu Qingyu opened Chu Jun's hand stretched out to her neck, covering the bullet pendant and not showing it:

"My mother didn't like it before, but now she likes it, okay? With a white rich beauty like me, do I need someone else to give a gift? He's a poor man, and he still owes me all the rent, so how can he have the money to buy gifts? ”

As soon as he turned around, Zhuang Bi walked downstairs with a smile, and intentionally or unintentionally, he showed the Patek Philippe on his left wrist.

Chu Jun's mind was exquisite, and he saw the watch in Zhuang Bi's hand at a glance, and also saw clearly what the pendant on Mu Qingyu's neck was.

Zhuang Bi was shot before, although he concealed the tassel of Baili, but he couldn't hide it.

The bullet taken out of Zhuang Bi's body turned into a pendant around his girlfriend's neck.

And Qingyu was willing to spend tens of millions to buy a watch for Zhuang Bi.

What does this mean?

Don't say it's a reward.

Chu Jun sighed softly in his heart.

She couldn't figure it out, but she felt that it was a matter of course.

After all, Qing Yu was looked at and touched by that guy, and she was the blind date that Grandpa Mu personally found.

When he thought of the blind date, a touch of unnaturalness flashed on Chu Jun's face.

The scene in the hospital flashed in her heart again.

"What are you talking about? Little tassel, it's only been a week today, are you skipping class? ”

Baili Tassel grinned and ran in front of Zhuang Bi, Kazlan's big eyes flickered, and Zhuang Bi panicked:

"What do you mean?"

"I miss you...... It's delicious, so I'm coming back, you see, I've bought a lot of high-end ingredients for you, quick, chef moves. ”

Zhuang Bi raised his left hand angrily:

"Don't you see I'm hurt? I'm sorry Chef went on strike today. ”

The door was opened again, and Mo Qiuyan walked in, smiling and saying:

"I'll treat everyone to a big dinner in the evening."