"Please."
Mu Junhao nodded and followed his assistant.
Take a turn and come to Leng Si's office.
Leng Si and Mu Junhao met for a few times, each time they were tit for tat, especially when they met with their rivals. It was the first time that they met formally like today.
We are all respectable people. Even if we don't recognize each other and hate each other, we still have to maintain the superficial demeanor.
Leng Si heard the footsteps at the door, raised his head from the pile of documents, immediately got up and walked towards Mu Junhao.
"Mu Shao, what's the wind that brings you to me today?"
Mu Junhao's face was still, and his lips were up, but he didn't want to play a riddle with Leng Si. He said with a smile, "I have something important to talk about with Leng Zong in detail, and please Leng Zong invite irrelevant people to go out."
Assistant can do this position, of course, is also a good eye color.
Wen Yan, he looks at Leng Si.
Leng Si waved to him, he just should be a is, turn round to go out.
Lengs sat down on the sofa and lit a cigarette.
Through the smoke, the sharp eyes fell on Mu Junhao and said slowly, "what does Mu Shao want to talk to me about?"
He was always jealous of his brother.
He is also the son of the Mu family. He was born with a golden key, calling the wind and the rain, and whatever he wanted. However, he lives at the bottom like a scabby dog, and any casual person can step on him.
When he followed his mother and lived in that narrow alley, he was a wild child without a father.
Later, when he returned to Mu's home, he realized that the rich and powerful are the places where they eat people and don't spit bones.
Because of one of his obsessions, he killed his mother and even nearly killed himself
Think of this, his lips slightly hook out a taunt arc.
Mu Junhao sat down on the sofa opposite him and said in a low voice, "Leng Si, or I should call you brother. "
Leng Si's fingers with a cigarette gave a little pause, then turned to sneer and said, "I don't have such a blessing to be mu Shao's brother. What's the matter with coming here today?"
"You know what I'm here for." Mu Junhao's eyes were silent. "I know you hate the Mu family, but you are always the blood of the Mu family. If we continue to fight like this, we will only bring down the Mu family. I don't think you want to see such an end, do you?"
Cold Si eyebrow tail a pick, skin smile meat don't smile, "if I have to do so?"? What is mu Shao going to do? "
Mu Junhao said: "I quit, as long as you are willing to take charge of the Mu group and carry it forward."
Leng Si hears the words, and an accident flashed in his heart.
Put the cigarette in your mouth, take a sip, and then spit it out.
He thought of one thing. That year, when he just arrived at Mu's house, everyone set off fireworks outside the villa. Mrs. Mu locked him in the basement and ordered him not to go out.
But at that time, he was only a child after all. The child was relieved. He secretly ran out to watch the fireworks.
In the midst of a brilliant fireworks, Mu Junhao was holding a fireworks stick in his hand, and his smile was more dazzling than the stars that night.
Just as he was distracted, suddenly there was something wrong with the fireworks in Mu Junhao's hand.
The burning fireworks fell on him, and his new red clothes were on fire. Mu Junhao was still very small, and he was scared to cry.
What did he do at that time?
Without thinking about it, he ran over and hugged Mu Junhao, took him to roll on the ground and put out the fire on him.
At this time, the servants and Mrs. Mu came back one after another and separated them in a hurry.
Everyone picked up Mu Junhao, but pushed him aside.
Mrs. Mu's elegant face twisted and pointed at him in disgust, and said, "you son, don't touch my son with your dirty hands."
He looked at the burn in the palm of his hand, and his heart was burning.
He spread out his palm, looked at the scar in his palm, and raised the corner of his lip with self mockery.
Since that time, he won't be so stupid any more.
This scar is the best proof to laugh at his childishness.
He clenched the palm of his hand, the handsome face under the smoke began to smile, "are you willing?"
Mu Junhao recognized his sarcastic meaning and frowned slightly. "Grandfather is good to you. I hope you don't let him down."
Speaking of this, Mu Junhao got up and left.
He believed that Leng understood what he meant. We are all smart people. We don't need to make our words too clear.
Looking at the closed office door, Leng Si sneered.
They always used to treat him with such a gesture of charity, as if he was a beggar!
Ten years ago, Leng Si couldn't do anything, but now Leng Si is not that childish child!What Mr. Mu cares about is his life and death. When did he care about him?
Thinking of this, Leng Si covered his face and sneered.
All of a sudden, he got up, kicked the coffee table in front of him, and clenched his fist. The whole person was in a violent state.
The assistant heard the sound in the room and pushed the door in.
The office was in a mess, and Leng Si's palm was bleeding out, and he was shocked.
"President, you are injured. I'll ask the doctor to bandage you!"
Leng Si raised his hand to stop him from approaching. His face was cold, like Satan coming from hell.
"No! This little injury is nothing at all! What about what I asked you to do? "
The assistant looked down in shame, "we have increased the price to ten times, but Li Xiancheng is still not willing to let go."
"Well! This old fox
Leng Si snorted and clenched his fist.
Li Xiancheng is also an old fox. Now that he controls 10% of the shares, he naturally wants the lion to open his mouth.
Leng Si narrowed his eyes and said, "call him. I'll meet him."
"Yes."
……
In the top-level meeting room of Mu group, the atmosphere is dignified and dignified.
Mr. Mu is in the master's seat, while Mr. Mu Junhao is on his left, but his right seat is empty.
Mr. Mu pursed his lips tightly, and his smart eyes narrowed slightly, obviously not happy.
The room was full of people, waiting for a full 30 minutes, Leng Si was accompanied by his assistant.
Pushing the door open, Leng Si said apologetically: "I'm sorry, there was a traffic jam just now, so I'm a little late. I've kept you waiting. Let's start!"
Master Mu tried to hold back his anger, took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "let's start now!"
Leng Si sat down in the empty position on the right hand of the old man. At the moment of sitting down, the expression on his face became indifferent.