"Mr. Mo, the man behind the first Germany is Peter, and Mu Xueer has become Peter's wife without knowing what means she has used during her time abroad."

Turning to work, Zhou Hua is quite professional.

"Oh, interesting." No wonder a new company can take such a large piece of land. It turns out that the person behind it is Peter.

The reason why Mo yanjue said he was a geek is that the guy's technology in science and technology is incomparable to ordinary people. The only disadvantage should be... Women?

It's really about changing women like changing clothes.

Once a foreign Internet platform made a discussion about his private life, about when he might lose all his money on women.

Before, he didn't dare to guess, but now he meets the woman of muxueer. It's estimated that the good days will come to an end.

"Mr. Mo, I think this muxueer's return must have some purpose." Otherwise, it's impossible to rob their company of such a big piece of fat.

Slightly moved eyebrows eyes, "you send someone to stare at a point."

"Well, I understand."

"There's another thing. I've decided to appoint you as the general manager of the company at the regular meeting next Monday to be responsible for the company's big and small affairs."

He thought about it carefully. Maybe he couldn't wait for the wedding. Now his son is lying in the hospital, and the woman's health is not good. It's time for him to spend more time with them and do something.

So he had to put Zhou Hua's promotion on the agenda as soon as possible.

At the other end of the line, Zhou Huadun just asked for two days off. How could he become the general manager?

Mr. mo... Zhou Hua didn't know what to say.

"I'll leave my statement at the meeting next Monday. I have to go ahead."

Until the busy tone of Dudu came from the other end of the phone, Zhou Hua couldn't get back to shenlai for a long time. What's the situation?

Hang up and Mo yanjue goes downstairs to the kitchen.

He plans to make a big lunch for a woman before she wakes up.

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"no ~ no, you don't come here."

She was listening to the call of Muqiqi in the next room. She put down her vacuum cleaner and hurried out. She gently pushed open the door of Muqiqi's bedroom and saw that she was sweating and struggling in her sleep.

The servant was startled. He did not dare to act rashly. He hurried out to find Mo yanjue.

"Young master, young master and miss Mu seem to have nightmares. They are very painful."

Listening to the call of the servant, Mo yanjue, who was cutting vegetables, threw away the kitchen knife in his hand. In panic, the tip of the knife cut his finger, and the bright red blood was like a blooming rose, enchanting and confusing.

He strode up the stairs like crazy, and even the servant shouted, "young master, your hand is hurt." He didn't seem to hear either.

Step by step, three or five steps, he rushed into the bedroom, just to see the sweating Muqiqi struggling out of the nightmare, her eyes empty, gasping heavily, as if she had just experienced a catastrophe of life and death.

"Are you... OK?" Put light footsteps, Mo yanjue slowly close, try to let her close slowly.

She did not know where she was looking. She shook her head like a lost puppet.

Mo yanjue's long arm gently wrapped around her shoulder, took her into his arms, and comforted her softly: "not afraid, not afraid, I am here."