Muya immediately refused to accept muxiping's words and said, "I'm the successor of Mu's group now. I can find whoever I want! What about the boss? "
Mu Xiping's blood pressure soared when she heard Mu Ya's words!
"Your mother, it's because my wife dotes on you! Do you think it's a glorious thing that you are the successor of Mu group? Now Mu is a big hole! "
"You're going to take care of your family! You don't tell me, come to the company directly, now it's good! Gu's broken pot broke, he himself is not good, also let us two not good
Moya listened to her mother's words, frowned and asked, "Mom, what do you mean? Can a small Gu family bring down our company? "
"He can't bring down our company, but because of Gu's backhand, our company's stock has dropped by six percentage points." Mu Xiping has a feeling that she hates iron but not steel.
Why should muyasheng be so beautiful at the beginning? Is it all IQ?
"Only six percentage points."
"Only six percentage points?" Muxiping slapped herself on the forehead. How did she have such a stupid daughter?
"Do you know how much is a loss to reduce six percentage points? Hundreds of millions! Today's Mu family does not necessarily earn hundreds of millions a year! You are my good daughter
Mu Xiping yelled at the phone: "come back quickly, or I'll stop all your bank cards!"
Mu Xiping fiercely finish this sentence, hang up the phone.
Muya is still in a daze with her mobile phone. If her mother scolds her at ordinary times, she must have gone to play coquetry with her grandfather.
But now there is no grandfather, she only has her mother.
Holding her cell phone, she stood in the same place in a daze.
Think back to her mother's words, "how much did you lose? Hundreds of millions! Now Mu's may not earn several hundred million a year! "
Originally, she just wanted to bring down Gu's group and let Gu Jinyan and Gu's family know that offending her, Muya has no good fruit, but she didn't expect that things are like this now.
Just now, the man who gave Moya his mobile phone stood in a daze with his mobile phone after Moya's call.
He said hello to the people around him and went to Moya's side.
He put his arm around Muya's shoulder and asked softly, "what's the matter? Did your aunt scold you? "
Muya shook his head and looked at the man beside him. He was not very handsome, plain and his family was not very good.
But he's a good coax.
"It's OK. My mother told me to go back." Moya said.
The man listened to Muya's words, looked at her face, and said with a smile, "OK, I'll take you back."
After two people said goodbye to the people around, the man took Muya to the car and drove Muya back home.
After returning home, Mu Xiping has been waiting for her in the living room.
When Mu Xiping saw that she was still with other men, who were not the same as the last man, she immediately pointed to the man and said, "Ya Ya, are you good at it now? What man dare to take home? "
When ye Guanghui saw muxiping, he immediately scolded Muya and helped Muya defend: "aunt, you're wrong. I'm just a driver. I helped to send Muya back."
When Moya heard Ye Guanghui's introduction, her face changed slightly. She looked at Ye Guanghui.
Ye Guanghui also just looked at her, and then handed her a reassuring look.
As soon as she heard that she was just a driver, her anger went out.
She glanced at Ye Guanghui. Her appearance was plain and light. She was really not the one her daughter would like to see.
"Let's go." Mu Xiping said in a bad tone.
Ye Guanghui bowed slightly, bowed and said, then looked at Muya, and left Mujia.
Muya went to the opposite of muxiping and sat down. She opened her mouth and asked, "Mom, what's the matter you said on the phone?"
Muxiping see Muya also know to care about what she said, in the heart of the anger and a little less.
She told Muya the whole story, and then told her the solution in her heart.
"Mom, are you selling your daughter?" Muya heard muxiping's words, immediately rebutted.
When her grandfather was there, when he met the handsome and good-looking people, he would take a picture to her first, ask her if she liked it, and then make a decision.
But her mother didn't care what she thought at all, so she framed it directly.
"What do you sell your daughter? Is your mother like that? They are handsome and capable of managing companies. You can't run the company. Your mother and I are half hanged. When the time comes, the company will be evacuated. We don't know about it. "
"Mom can only expect you to find a husband who can manage the company. If you treat you well and give him the company, mom can rest assured..." Mu Xiping's consistent style is to slap you first and then give you a sweet date.
Muya listened to you follow muxiping's words, silent half ring and said: "do you always want me to be with that person? What if she had a special hobby? After all, how can a man who is so young and so good as Ma you said be still unmarried? " Muxiping a listen to Muya step back, said some reasonable words, also calculate acquiescence. She really wanted to be simple and didn't notice it. Fang Yilei looks very good. He is direct enough to talk to him“ Mom helps you to investigate his background. If it's appropriate, you go everywhere first, and you don't have to be together again. " Muxiping is soft and smooth. Moya heard a gentle "um"—— On the highway, a black car was flying. The trees on both sides of the road are fast growing and passing away. The open windows blow in gusts of strong wind and hang on the leaf's shining face. He whistled, then picked up his cell phone, dialed a phone, and said to the end of the phone: "brother Lei, as you expected, muxiping has already found Muya to go home." The tone of this speech is totally different from that in front of Muya just now. Don't know what to say on the other end of the phone, ye Guanghui with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, said: "this matter, brother Lei, don't worry, I haven't got a woman who can't win on the happy field." What's more, now Muya has been charmed by him for three spirits, and there are only seven Spirits left. Isn't that simple? After two more conversations, ye Guanghui hung up and left his cell phone on the shelf beside him. He fixed his eyes on the front, imagining the figures of Muya and muxiping in his mind, and the smile on his face became more and more seeping. He murmured: "muxiping, if you owe my Ye family, let your daughter repay it!" The black car sped forward and disappeared.