Zhuang Shurong thought for a while, then nodded with emotion, "Yes, but I think my son is better than you!"
"No matter how good he is, I'm still his old man!"
Mu Tangchuan glanced at her angrily, then looked down at Mu Xiaocheng, who was thumping in his arms, "Time flies, and we are all old in a blink of an eye. I understand your feelings, so you can just figure it out. I intend to transfer you to a higher promotion, but if you don’t want to leave City Z, you won’t have a chance of promotion. There are gains and losses, and I won’t interfere with you, so you can decide for yourself.”
"Then what do you think?"
Zhuang Shurong asked.
Mu Tangchuan paused, and then said, "Your grades have always been excellent. Many people from the provincial department have recommended you, and someone from the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee should have talked to you, and the Disciplinary Inspection Department has also reviewed you. Now, this is a great opportunity for you."
"However, I don't want to be left here."
"In this case, we can only give up this opportunity."
"Well, that's the only way to go. I'm not worried about the current situation."
"A Rong, you have become quite peaceful these few years."
As Mu Tangchuan said, there was some unconcealable joy in his tone.
It is true, Mu Tangchuan and Zhuang Shurong have been married for more than 30 years. At first, they seemed to be a marriage in the political circles. They didn't say anything about their relationship. , and that's how I will live my life.
But unexpectedly, after marriage, the relationship between their husband and wife is also very good. Zhuang Shurong is very strong-tempered, and sometimes even stubborn. She often disagrees with Mu Tangchuan, but Mu Tangchuan is magnanimous and tolerant. She seldom argues with Zhuang Shurong.
"Why, do you think you have been wronged all these years?"
Zhuang Shurong naturally heard the meaning behind his words.
"Am I that kind of person? If a man has the ability to come up with some skills, he can make a big deal out of complaining about his grievances with his woman."
"I'm pretty good at talking!"
"Didn't you say you can get along until now?"
…
An airport in New York, USA.
Xi Xiaye also felt a little tired after a flight that lasted more than ten hours. Although she slept on the plane, she still felt quite tired at the moment.
It has been a long time since Xi Xiaye has been on a plane for such a long time. The last time seems to be when they got married last year.
Xi Xiaye traveled in secret, so besides two bodyguards, she didn't bring anyone with her.
New York in the middle of the night is very gorgeous and charming. This world-famous bustling metropolis is not comparable to City Z. However, when Xi Xiaye gets off the plane, she can feel a faint depressive atmosphere. She really doesn't like this kind of Feel.
"Mr. Xi, the car has been arranged outside."
The bodyguard in black said respectfully.
Xi Xiaye nodded lightly, and replied calmly, "Go directly to the hotel where Director Mu is staying."
"Yes, Mr. Xi."
After the voice fell, Xi Xiaye had already stepped forward.
As soon as I walked out of the airport, a cool breeze hit my face.
Golden autumn in October, this season is not very cold in Z City, but New York is much cooler than Z City, and it has just rained in the past two days, the temperature is a bit low, Xi Xiaye is leaving Z The only black dress she wore when she was in the market, when she walked out, it was naturally too cold.
Xi Xiaye shuddered uncontrollably, and quickly got into the car, which also sped slowly towards the destination.
It was almost midnight at this time, and the bustling New York City was still very lively.
Xi Xiaye had asked about the hotel where Li Simu Yuchen was staying before, so there would not be too much delay along the way.
When we arrived at the hotel, a layer of humidity suddenly appeared in the gloomy air.
The rain was not heavy, but it was enough to wet people's shoulders after standing for a long time.
"Just park here."
When the car drove past the square of the hotel, Xi Xiaye suddenly spoke.
"Yes, Mr. Xi."
The car quickly pulled over and stopped.
Xi Xiaye quickly opened the door and got out of the car, and the bodyguard in black came over with an umbrella.
Xi Xiaye raised her hand and refused, a few steps away, she is not so delicate, but the coolness that hit her still made her tremble, seeing that the two bodyguards in black were only wearing a shirt, she opened her mouth and said , "I'll just go there, you guys go and make arrangements first."
As he spoke, he walked forward with strides.
In the big hotel towering into the clouds, pedestrians are constantly coming and going.
Xi Xiaye stood at the foot of the steps at the door, looking at the tall buildings in front of him that were almost invisible to the top, and didn't go any further for a while. Some waves couldn't be restrained in his heart. At this moment, there was something to say The feeling of not coming out is anticipation and tension.
I also have to admit the longing in my heart. At this time, it seems that today should be the Mid-Autumn Festival, but I can’t see such a bright moon here. This kind of weather...
Xi Xiaye raised his eyes and looked up at the gloomy sky above. A smile appeared on his beautiful and charming face. Just as he was about to walk in, a very familiar voice came from behind him—
"Master, that person is obviously aimed at Young Master Mo tonight. Abo checked it out. He had disputes with Young Master Mo before, and suffered several losses under Young Master Mo's hands. Naturally, he won't let it go if he seized the opportunity this time. Chance!"
There was some anger in the anxious voice, but Xi Xiaye could hear it very clearly!
Who else could it be if it wasn't Li Si
Xi Xiaye listened, and couldn't help being startled for a moment, then turned around abruptly, raised her eyes faintly—
What catches the eye is a touch of white...
Mu Yuchen was wearing a dark slim-fit suit, with a black windbreaker simply draped over his shoulders, and was walking towards the hotel. The black-clothed bodyguard was holding an umbrella behind him, and Li Si followed with a heavy briefcase.
At this time, Mu Yuchen's handsome face was still calm, and compared with usual, it seemed to be a little heavier, and his whole person seemed to be a little thinner.
He passed under the dim streetlight in a cold suit, and soon came to the front of the stairs. Li Si and the others followed closely behind. Looking at the group, they seemed to be worried.
Xi Xiaye stood silently on the spot, and didn't make a sound until Li Si's exclamation pierced the sky—
"Young Madam! Why are you here?"
The shocked voice exploded in the oppressive air like a thunderbolt. In an instant, Mu Yuchen subconsciously stopped his steps and quickly raised his eyes.
Xi Xiaye's thin and slender figure trembled lightly in the howling cool wind, her whole body was dusty, her long intertwined hair fell messily on her chest, and her clear eyes were filled with vague mist...