It's one thing to be partial to Shen Yinger, but Zhao Ziru can't do wrong to wrong Zhang Xiao by obliterating the facts.
Who knew that Zhao Ziru's evaluation of Zhang Xiao made Shen Yinger hate Zhang Xiao even more, and regarded Zhang Xiao as her number one rival in love!
Zhang Xiao is a vixen, not only will seduce her brother Chen's soul, but also will definitely seduce Zhao Ziru's affection for her.
Zhang Xiao!
Shen Yinger gritted her teeth secretly, she must find a way to drive Zhang Xiao away from Mu's house!
Looking at Zhao Ziru, Shen Yinger thought of something, so she blushed and said courageously: "Auntie, she lives in Brother Chen's house, and the two of them didn't see each other when they looked up. What if feelings really happened? Auntie , It's not that I'm wronging Zhang Xiao, I'm a woman, and my intuition tells me that if the two of them get along for a long time, something will happen. Auntie, I want to marry Brother Chen. "
She took Zhao Ziru's arm affectionately, and said coquettishly, "Auntie, can you send someone to my house to propose marriage? Or I can ask my mother to bring a gift to propose marriage, and then I can handle the matter between me and brother Chen."
Zhao Ziru smiled and tapped her forehead, "Young girl doesn't know how to be shy."
Shen Yinger blushed, "If you're shy, brother Chen will get farther and farther away from me." What she fears most is that Mu Chen will fall in love with Zhang Xiao. Zhang Xiao is really an excellent girl besides her background being worse than her. woman.
Zhao Ziru smiled and said, "I'm afraid your mother would still be reluctant to marry you. How old are you? You're only twenty-three years old this year."
"Anyway, I'm an adult. As long as I marry Brother Chen, my mother will agree."
Zhao Ziru teased her a few more times before saying seriously: "Ying'er, although my aunt likes you very much, you act like a baby in front of me, just like my child, but my aunt also has aunt's principles, children's affairs, I will I won't interfere, the most I can do is give some advice, and I won't force my children to do anything according to my requirements. Marriage is a major event, and Mu Chen still can't forget Tong Tong. Remarriage is a major matter that cannot be hasty, and I can't make decisions on Mu Chen's behalf .If you really want to marry Mu Chen, just do your best and make him fall in love with you."
It's just hard.
The relationship between her son and Ning Tong is too deep, it cannot be replaced by Shen Yinger if she wants to.
Shen Yinger pouted, looking unhappy, but she didn't want to say much. After a while, she smiled sweetly again, and changed the subject, trying to make Zhao Ziru happy as much as possible.
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Mu's Group.
In the CEO's office on the sixty-sixth floor, there was a man standing in front of the large French windows, staring at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window for a long time. The desk behind him was full of papers for him to work on, but he wasn't in the mood for work.
For some reason, he was still thinking about Zhang Xiao.
She actually affected his mood.
How could he be affected by her emotions? She is Zhang Haotian's daughter, but there is another voice in his heart telling him that no matter whose daughter she is, she is innocent.
He shouldn't treat her like before, not to mention that there are some sad things he doesn't know behind her sweet smile. What happened last night, who hit her, she didn't tell, he could only guess, and the only people who could guess were Ning Zhiyuan and Zhang Haotian. The latter is more likely, if Ning Zhiyuan beat her, she would not go to the cemetery to visit her grandparents.
Zhang Haotian didn't treat her well...
When he was upset, he became more and more moody. This is the first time since he took over the company a year ago that he is not in the mood to go to work.
"Dong dong." There was a knock on the door, but Mu Chen still stood motionless in front of the window.
After the visitor couldn't get a response, he seemed to be asking his secretary Lin Le, and Lin Le's answer seemed to drift into Mu Chen's ears. "The president seems to be in a bad mood. After returning to the company today, he hasn't done anything. All the documents I sent in are piled up there."
There was a little doubt in the gentle voice: "Chen is in a bad mood?"
After the gentle voice fell to the ground, the door in Mu Chen's office was gently pushed open by a man. The man was dressed in ordinary clothes, just a white shirt and a pair of black trousers, which matched very simply, but But it exudes a gentle aura when it is put on his body.
After he came in, he closed the office door casually, then walked to Mu Chen's side, first looked sideways at Mu Chen from head to toe, and then from foot to head, then he walked to the desk and flipped through it casually Those documents that need the president's signature, indeed every document has not signed Mu Chen's name.
Turning around, he walked to the sofa again, took out a set of tea sets from under the coffee table, and then took the set of tea sets into the small bathroom in the office. After he entered, there was the sound of washing water, and he was cleaning it. tea set.
Not long after, he came out with the cleaned tea set in his hand, and turned into the small tea room. Mu Chen's office occupies a large square footage. It has an office area, a reception area, a pantry, a small bar, a lounge, a meeting room, and a restroom.
This gentle man was slowly making tea in the pantry.
A few minutes later, he came out again with the tea set in his hands. At this time, there was already a pot of tea in the teapot.
Before returning to the sofa, he rearranged the tea set on the coffee table, then placed two small teacups on the coffee table, then gracefully picked up the small teapot, and poured tea into the small teacups.
After surveying the tea that was 70% full, he put down the small teapot, looked at Mu Chen, and said in a warm voice: "Chen, I came back from a business trip, did you use your back to comfort me? Come and have a cup of tea with me."
Mu Chen turned around, the man smiled gently at him, and made gestures of invitation.
He finally walked towards the man and sat down opposite the man, but without saying a word, he reached out to pick up the small cup of tea and poured it down his throat, which was not called tea tasting at all.
The man smiled shallowly, his smile was as warm as the spring breeze in March, "Chen, do you have something on your mind?"
Mu Chen remained silent, picked up the teapot by himself, filled his teacup with another cup of tea, and drank it down in one gulp, it was like treating the tea as wine.
The teapot was not big, and there wasn't much tea, so it couldn't stand Mu Chen pouring it down like this, soon there would be no more tea in the teapot, he frowned and looked at the man.
The man still smiled warmly: "If you want to drink, I can accompany you to have a drink, but you have to tell me, what happened?"
Mu Chen pursed his lips.
He didn't know how to speak.
Today, his mood was influenced by Zhang Xiao.
"Private matter?"
The man asked tentatively, "Is it related to Yi or Mu Ya?"
Mu Chen looked at him, and squeezed his words: "It's all related."
The man had an "I knew it" look on his face. Standing up, he picked up the teapot and turned into the tea room. A gentle voice came out of the tea room: "I told you to change the coffee table earlier. When drinking tea, I don't need to go back and forth to refill the water."