Chapter 164

"So what to do now." Manager Sun frowned to ask Ji Qianchen's opinion.

Ji Qianchen stroked his chin, and his mouth gradually filled with a unique smile: "there's a way, hasn't the spokesperson of women's clothing been found yet?"

"Well, yes. Miss Ji. "

Ji Qianchen raised his lips, "let Mubei continue to be the image spokesman of my women's clothing."

"Ah?" Manager Sun thought he had heard the wrong thing.

Mubei, male, 1.86 meters long, is a spokesperson for women's clothing. It's a bit of a mystery.

"Manager Sun, most of Mubei's fans are women. If meat is popular, then if he wears women's clothes, it will be more popular. In this way, the sales of women's clothes will not be low. We should be good at catching the audience's eyeballs to find the appeal point. "

Ji Qianchen is right.

But manager sun still seems to be unable to accept the proposal. After all, who is Mubei.

The boss of their company is also the young master of the Mu family.

The people who dare to make him wear women's clothes have not appeared.

"But..."

"Let him know first, and I'll talk later."

"Well, you can persuade him, of course. After all, he is like a second ancestor. We can't afford to offend him here." Manager Sun was relieved when he heard that she would go and fix it.

"Well, I'll go first."

Ji Qianchen hangs up the phone and thinks with his chin on. How can we make Mubei agree to wear women's clothes.

Consider again and again, Ji Qianchen called Mubei.

She risked being beaten to death by her husband.

The phone has been dialed several times, indicating that it has been shut down.

"Changed the number? It's really fast. " Ji Qianchen hung up the phone and put his cell phone aside to do other things.

At that time.

Mubei, wearing sunglasses and under the protection of bodyguards, entered the security check and boarded the plane flying to France.

Get off the plane, take the private car of Mu family, and return to Mu family.

On the way, Mubei passed another long Lincoln through the window.

The car is staggered, going in two different directions.

He caught a glimpse of a cold looking man sitting in the back seat of a Lincoln car.

Ling Xiaohan!

How could he be in France?

Drive away.

Aston Martin, who was sitting in Mubei, stopped at a magnificent manor.

The classic European architecture is as rich and luxurious as the imperial palace.

The gilded carved gate opens.

Two rows of maids dressed in black and white maids stood on both sides of the gate with a 90 degree bow.

"Welcome home, young master."

The servant said in unison.

A loud voice pierced the night sky.

Mubei takes off his sunglasses, kicks his hands in his pocket, and goes inside with his lips hooked.

Before we got to the entrance of the hall, a gorgeous middle-aged lady came out of the hall. She was very beautiful, blond and elegant.

"My dear son, I'm looking forward to your coming back, but I miss my mother."

This is Anna Isabel, the natural mother of Mubei, a French woman with royal aristocratic lineage. She is warm and cheerful, and her psychological age is even younger than Mubei.

Looking at his mother Anna, Mubei's flexible flash made her empty.

"Mom, you're going for my dad." Mubei admonishes Anna with an authentic French.

Anna turned her face wrongly. "Your father is busy."

"Busy with big things?"

Mubei frowns and walks in.

"Your father won't do anything important one day, my dear son. My mother hasn't seen you for a long time. I must accompany her more when I come back this time." Anna then followed him, took her son's arm, and entered the magnificent hall.

"Where is he?" After Mubei entered the hall, he looked around, and the blue eyes of the evil spirit kept turning around.

"He's not at home. There's an important business summit in Paris tonight. He took your brother with him." Anna takes a cup of coffee from the table and hands it to Mubei. "Son, don't talk about work as soon as you come back, OK? Tell your mother, do you have a girl you like, a Chinese girl? What does it look like? Is your mother beautiful? Good character? What about height? "

Anna pressed Mubei to the sofa and sat down. She asked Mubei.

"Mom, do you listen to Xiao Ying?"

Mubei sat on the sofa and took a sip of coffee.

Frown carefully thinking of the mother to this problem.

"Answer mom quickly. She is so worried that she has acne. Look. " Anna points to some red pimples on her face and plays coquettish with Mubei.For a mother in her forties who is still coquetting with herself, Mubei is actually helpless. She puts down her coffee and reaches out to hold her shoulders: "Mom, that woman is not as beautiful as you, not as good as you, not as tall as you."

Anna listened, blinked her eyes, digested her son's words: "eh, my son's eyes are always very high, so what do you like about her?"

"Interesting." Mubei raised his lips and uttered two words.

Whenever he recalled the scene of meeting Ji Qianchen, he found it very interesting.

Although knowing that she was married, she married Ling Xiaohan, which was a very sad thing for him.

But he doesn't care. He is half French. He received western ideological education when he was a child.

I don't mind her married status.

Moreover, the woman he liked in Mubei must be obtained.

"How interesting is it? Tell your mother. When she went to China, she also went to appreciate the fun of her daughter-in-law in the future. She must be very in tune with me. Your mother is also a very interesting person, isn't she?" Anna, holding her well maintained face, chuckled.

Mubei held out his hand and gave his mother a big hug: "Mom, if you are not interesting, how could you have such an interesting son? When will my father's summit be finished?"

"Son, you're leaving your mother. You're leaving just after you come back?" Anna smelt the news that she was going to leave her son.

"I just asked my dad when he would finish the meeting? I'm not leaving. " Mubei shrugged her shoulders in tears and laughter.

"Oh, don't go, then mom will tell you that the meeting is closed, at least three days. Cannot leave during. "

"Thank you, mom. Then I'll go."

Mu Beiyang chuckles and releases his mother's arms.

Get the message he wants, why don't you stay here.

It can be inferred that Ling Xiaohan also came to the closed summit, so he will be here for at least three days.

That means he has three days to hook up with that interesting woman.