Chapter 83： return car

The Mu family is very wealthy, and wealth has been accumulated through generations.

For example, this large garden villa, the luxurious furniture and world famous paintings in the house, and the famous cars collected by Mr. Mu.

These are very expensive, but they are not cash.

Mu Rongxuan is a clean and honest official. At the same time, he needs cash to socialize and socialize, as well as cash to cultivate his children.

In the past, the Mu Group paid dividends to maintain his decency. Now that the group is in crisis, Mu Rongxuan has taken out two million from his insufficient deposits, which is almost like a piece of his heart! I feel my heart throbbing when I gasp!

But he paid the money and promised to get the car from Mu Zening, but in the end he couldn't get the recording!

Mu Rongxuan's eyes were full of anxiety, and even the breath exhaling from his lungs seemed to burn!

The recording on Mu Zi's phone is like a time bomb, threatening him all the time.

But he can't take it hard, because he still needs decency and reputation.

A wave of people from Xiaoyanglou said that the tailor from Lu Jiang had come to the door to tailor Bai Wei and Mu Zi.

Mu Rongxuan had no chance to mention the recording, and finally had to leave in grief.

Mu Zi looked at Mu Rongxuan's departed back from the window, his eyes flowed, passing the sly light.

This time Mu Rongxuan was bleeding heavily. How could he give up if he didn't get anything? Even if you give him the recording, I am afraid that there is a backup. The safest way is to completely destroy the phone.

Anyway, he can pretend to steal once into the chamber, and he can pretend twice.

Mu Zi's lips curled up slightly and smiled coldly.

——Murongxuan, don't you let me down...

As long as the mobile phone is destroyed, she can justifiably change it. Even if Murong Cheng gives it again, she can use the new mobile phone she has bought as an excuse to refuse him.

Not only got the tuition fee and the car, but also solved Murong Cheng's mobile phone, which is really great.

Mu Zi's mood is beautiful.

"Zizi, look at this material, how beautiful it looks." Bai Wei was fascinated by the sample fabric brought by the tailor, and she was full of praise. "With a fringed shawl, you must look beautiful!"

"Yes, it's very beautiful." Mu Zi stroked the soft cloth and responded with a smile.

Now even if I give her a rag, she still feels pretty.

In the end, Bai Wei ordered four cheongsams for herself and six cheongsams for Mu Zi in one breath. If it weren't for Mu Zi's young age and growth, I'm afraid she would have to order more.

...

The next day, Qiao Jingjia came to deliver the car.

When she received a call from Mu Zening, she was surprised. Unexpectedly, Mu Rongxuan would not be able to deal with a little girl, but actually used two million to fill the other's appetite, and even asked Mu Zening for a car.

Qiao Jingjia is unwilling to send the car back, but from her standpoint, it is difficult to say her refusal. She can only vaguely remind her: "But, Sister Su liked this car the most during her lifetime."

"I will solve this problem first." Mu Zening's tone was very irritable, "Children love the new and dislike the old. I will just change the car back in a while."

Qiao Jingjia understood that it must be something wrong with the company that made Mu Ze Ning anxious. In addition, his elder brother opened his mouth to ask for help. As a younger brother, he couldn't refuse, so he agreed to give the car to Mu Zi.

"Well, then I these days...take the subway to go to work." Qiao Jingjia said lowly.

Mu Zening said faintly, "Have a hard time."

Qiao Jingjia's fingers tightened unconsciously, and her heart was filled with jealousy.

The same goes to the procuratorate for work. Mu Zening personally escorted Su Zi to the door of the procuratorate unimpeded every day, even the car is reluctant to let Su Zi drive, not to mention the taxi or subway, he is afraid that Su Zi will be tired.

But now it was changed to her, but Mu Zening had no reaction at all, only saying a word of hard work.

What irony!