Mu Qingqing separated her thoughts and wiped the corners of her mouth with a paper towel. She looked at her face and said, "you can look at it and deal with it. I believe you."
"I know, so I've already dealt with it. However, there is an old house, which is an important part of Uncle Mu's lawyer's special assignment into the estate, and it ranks first. But it is not worth mentioning in terms of location or market value. I don't know if this property is of any significance to you, so I didn't dispose of it without authorization. I want to ask you for your opinion
There are a lot of professional legal issues. Mu Qingqing frowned and asked, "old house? Where's the house? "
For a moment, Mu Qingqing couldn't think of any special meaningful property in the past, which was not valuable but important.
Cheng Xi found the address listed in the document in her mobile phone and handed it to Mu Qingqing, "it's here, over there in the old city..."
looking at the strange address above, she was sure that she had never been there. "I don't know, my father never mentioned it to me."
"Do you have a key?" Mu Qingqing asked, because he thought it was strange, he wanted to go and have a look.
He nodded his head and said, "the key is in the company. The lawyer has given me the key. If you want to go, I'll go with you. "
Mu Qingqing didn't mean to be very anxious. Besides, she didn't really care about it now. She shrugged and said, "another day, you can keep the key for me first, and then you can have a look after it later..."
anyway, it's an old house, and it's not in her memory, so she doesn't really care about it.
"Well." Chengxi has no unnecessary expression, so does Mu Qingqing. This matter was just mentioned casually, and Mu Qingqing said that he wanted to have a look at it, but also told Chengxi that he didn't need to dispose of the property for the time being. As for mood, at least not now.
"Is it really OK for you to live here? Why don't you move to my place He is really worried about Mu Qingqing. In the past, he would not.
Mu Qingqing grinned bitterly, and her voice was slightly turbulent. "No, I should be moving to the song house soon. Now I have to move back and forth. What do I have to do alone?"
Seeing that Chengqi's face was still ugly, Mu Qingqing said with a smile, "don't worry. I'm OK on my own. I won't be too anxious to commit suicide. I still have a small pool! Even for my son, I have to work hard to live on! "
Mu Qingqing's eyes with a trace of firmness, but called the heart of a strange pain.
Just two days before the operation, Mu Qingqing still couldn't live up to her worries and thoughts, and took the initiative to call Zhong Lin. When he received the call from Mu Qingqing, Zhong Lin looked nervous. Then he asked Mu Qingqing to meet him and said that there was something important to discuss.
Mu Qingqing didn't know, so he was more worried when he heard Zhong Lin say so, so he gladly went to the appointment.
In a coffee shop, Zhong Lin had been waiting there an hour earlier. When Mu Qingqing sat opposite him, two empty cups appeared on the table. The rest of Mu Qingqing's casual scanning also shows Zhong Lin's impatience.
"What do you want from me?" As soon as Mu Qingqing sat opposite, he couldn't wait to say.
"Is moliancheng not willing to have surgery? Or is there any other problem? " Mu Qingqing was extremely worried and asked one after another.
Zhong Lin sighed and shook his head, "no, none. It's just that in recent days, Mr. Mo is in a very low mood and is always depressed. He signs things I give him to sign without even looking at them. Sometimes his name will be wrong. I'm really worried about him. "
Why didn't Mu Qingqing worry? She waved her hand and asked for a cup of hot water for the waiter standing at the table. That's all.
"How much trouble you've taken to keep him company. Maybe it's a little nervous before the operation. After all, it's normal for such a big operation to have emotional ups and downs. " Mu Qingqing kept as calm as possible, and her tone was flat.
"You know it's not like this. Without you around Mr. Mo, he really seems to have changed." Zhong Lin frowns, the body also unconsciously to the table together.
"Miss, do you need anything else for your hot water?" The waiter is very polite to serve a cup of hot water to Mu Qingqing, and then continue to ask.
Without waiting for mu Qingqing to speak, Zhong Lin got angry, patted the table and raised his voice, "you don't want to walk around here, OK?"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." the waiter was frightened by Zhong Lin's reaction. He apologized and left with the tray.
"Mrs. Mo, you..." Zhong Lin prepared a bellyful of words, blurted out the title stung Mu Qingqing, she squeezed the palm of her hand, her expression gradually cooled down, directly interrupted Zhong Lin.
"In the future, don't call me Mrs. Mo, I have nothing to do with moliancheng." Mu Qingqing's tone is cold, and her eyes are just as cold.
"In a word, you should take good care of Molian city. Before and after the operation, you should pay attention to him. Sometimes he often doesn't eat and is busy for several hours. You should help Mo Liancheng share some of the company's affairs. Don't make him so tired, and... "Zhong Lin interrupted Mu Qingqing and said anxiously, "you still love Mo Zong very much. I can see why you want to marry that song Yanshu? What's been posted on the Internet is true, isn't it? "
Mu Qingqing hesitated for a moment. She didn't know how to explain to Zhong Lin, and there seemed to be no need to explain more, because many things were not clear.
"Yes, everything on the Internet is true. In short, you can take care of Molian city. I'll go first." When Mu Qingqing got up and was about to leave, Zhong Lin overturned the table.
The coffee shop is in chaos. Several customers who are drinking coffee nearby are scared by Zhong Lin's sudden move and leave one after another. The waiter stood where he was and did not dare to approach.
Mu Qingqing stopped and turned to look at the indignant Zhong Lin.
"Originally, I always thought you were a different woman, but now it seems that Mu Qingqing is just like this. When you see that Mo can't work, you immediately find another wharf. You already have a son. Why can you be so cruel and abandon Mr. Mo at this time? "
Zhong Lin is a little excited. He points to Mu Qingqing and says. Fortunately, the music in the store is not small, so the waiters standing in the bar can't hear the dialogue between Zhong Lin and Mu Qingqing, and they just keep glancing at the window seat.