Chapter 98 Mr. Mu

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"Mom and Dad, I'm back!" Tang Muxin returned to the door of the house in Hong Dali's winged angel, and greeted her first as soon as she entered the door, then kicked off her little leather boots, and ran into the house in a jolt. He hugged his father Tang Ruisi's neck from behind, and asked with a smile: "Dad, are you tired from work today? How about I rub your shoulders?"

Tang Ruisi is the pillar of the family, and she is capable. She has been the object of Tang Muxin's admiration since she was a child. When she came home, the first thing she did was to help her father relieve his fatigue.

"Hehe, I'm not tired, Xinxin should go to bed early." Tang Ruisi was still wearing the blue-gray vest, holding a bronze pipe in her hand, took a puff, and said with a smile: "How is Xinxin playing today? Are you still happy?"

"It's okay, that prodigal son of Dali will spend money." Tang Muxin hugged Xiaobai, a Chow Chow who was hugging her, and was about to pat the short white fur, when she suddenly frowned , carefully looked Tang Ruisi up, down, left, and right, and then asked carefully: "Father, you don't seem to be in a good state of mind today. Why are there bloodshot eyes? Is it something wrong with the company?"

"Ah, no, no," Tang Ruisi was stunned for a fraction of a second, and then quickly said, "What can happen to my company, don't worry about it. Ah, by the way, your mother asked you, these two days at school Are you okay? That Liu Mingcheng didn't come to harass you anymore, did he?"

"That's not true. He is being eaten to death by Dali now." Tang Muxin answered absent-mindedly, and then ran into the room with Xiaobai in her arms: "Dad, I'm going to bed first, and I have to get up early for school tomorrow."

"Well, go to sleep, little girl, hehe." Tang Ruisi replied with a smile, and started smoking again.

Tang Muxin was lying on the bed with Xiao Xiaobai in her arms, feeling very unhappy: "Look at the bloodshot eyes in Dad's eyes, it must be that the business has been in trouble recently, hey, he didn't tell me, he must be afraid that I would worry. But no Say I'm not worried?" Thinking of this, Tang Muxin sighed again, and then thought: "But I don't know what happened to Dad's company, and even if I know, I can't help you. What should I do? What to do? I'm really worried."

She lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, she finally thought about it, and suddenly thought of Hong Dali, her face flushed, and she said to herself, "Strange, why would I think of the prodigal son Dali? But...but..." She waited for a while , and thought: "But Dali's luck has always been very good, maybe he can find a way?" He shook his head again: "He doesn't even know what troubles my father's company is in, what can he do? Well, but, that There is an advertisement for my father's company in the opening title of "Never Expected", and I don't know if it will work."

In the end, Tang Muxin hugged both hands in the quilt and prayed to: "Sister fairy, bless the" never expected "fire, so maybe my dad's company's drug sales can be higher, and you will bless ten million. bless……"

Then slowly fell asleep.

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In the south, Tianhai City, the capital of magic.

A private club located on Kelan Road.

This private club does not look very luxurious on the surface, but it is a typical Hui style building with a large area of ​​glass on the top and a patio in the center. There is also a large clump of green bamboos, dozens of red carp swimming slowly,

looming.

On the four walls, one side is filled with all kinds of fragrant Longjing, one side is full of antique collections, the other side is full of books, and the other side is a picture of Dunhuang celestial maidens scattered flowers on the wall. .

And at this time, in this not-so-cheesy courtyard, two people were sitting and drinking tea facing each other.

One was a middle-aged man in his early forties, with a big belly and half-bald hair. Sitting opposite him was a young man in his mid-twenties, dressed in clothes that were just in shape. Although he couldn't identify the brand, it was definitely not cheap. A pair of sword eyebrows, thin lips, Danfeng eyes, especially impressive, is his forehead, a red birthmark was born in the middle, like the third eye of Erlang God in myths and legends.

Although the two are drinking tea on the surface, their status is not equal.

The middle-aged man with a belly was covered in cold sweat, and he didn't dare to make any changes while sitting there. The young man's posture was extremely casual, and he would grab a peanut and throw it into his mouth from time to time.

"Mr. Zhao, you asked me to come here to meet, so you didn't want me to see you shaking here?" The two sat for a while, and the young man grabbed another peanut and threw it into his mouth, chewed it, Afterwards, he took a sip of tea and said, "If you have anything to say, hurry up, my patience is limited."

"Yes... okay..." Mr. Zhao took out a white handkerchief from his pocket to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and said, "Mr. Mu, I'm here this time to tell you about Li Nianwei. of……"

"Oh?" Mr. Mu was surprised, and suddenly laughed: "You mean that female singer who has risen like a rocket in the entertainment industry in recent days? Li Nianwei, who is known as a goddess?"

"Yes... yes." Mr. Zhao gritted his teeth: "She was in our company before, but she was scooped up by Hong Dali, the young master of the Hong family in Beijing. I am very unwilling about this matter, so I want to ask Mr. Mu to do it. Even...even if our company can't get her, no other company can get her!"

"Bah!" Young Master Mu let out a disdainful laugh, took a sip, and said, "You want to use me as a weapon? I'm not afraid of the Hong family, but do you think I'll do this kind of thing that draws a big enemy out of thin air? I like women, but I'm not as desperate as you!" When he said this, he smiled disdainfully: "What you said is pitiful, isn't it just that your lard belly wants to press on Li Nianwei's body? You succeeded, and you lost someone in the end? Do you think I'm stupid? With Miss Nianwei's talent, if you don't have such selfishness, she will be famous a long time ago. I'm like a pig, and I regret it now?"

"Yes... I'm stupid," Mr. Zhao slapped himself twice, and said, "I just can't swallow it. Every time I see her so beautiful, my heart is bleeding! She is worth tens of millions. Ah, just run away!"

"Don't blame others if you're stupid," Mu Gongzi said grimly, "If it weren't for the fact that you once invited my dad to a meal, today I would ask someone to pump out all the oil in your stomach." Don’t be afraid of enemies like gods, but teammates like pigs, these words are tailor-made for you.”

"Mr. Mu, I...I..." Mr. Zhao waited to say more, Mr. Mu sneered and said, "Okay, I will pay you back the favor my father owes you. Get out, get out as far as you can." .I have nothing to do in two days and I will go to the capital to have a look.”

"Yes, then... Then I'll go, I'll go!"

After leaving the clubhouse, a cruel smile curled up on Mr. Zhao's mouth: "What I can't get, others can't even imagine!"

And Mr. Mu in the clubhouse slammed a small wooden bench beside him into two parts with a slap, and said with a laugh: "Hong Dali, it's a bit interesting to be able to promote such a star for the sake of being a prodigal. , I’m bored anyway, just ask me to see how capable you are!”