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Name:The Fake Marriage Author:
"Mubai, it's not too good."

Mu Xiaochen held his temple, his closed eyes suddenly opened up and he lowered his hand.

"The real estate project that I worked with Shen was affected by the incident these few days. The funds remained unmoved and the workers there all went on strike."

Zhou Guang frowned as he spoke in an urgent manner.

Since the situation had developed to this point, it had already severely affected the operation of Muller's's funds.

"And now?"

Mu Xiaochen frowned, his entire face frighteningly cold.

"The real estate project just started not long ago. Because of the negative news this time, the stock price dropped a lot, which affected the progress of the construction site. Miss Shen is already there to appease the workers, so she called to ask you to come over."

Zhou Guang's gaze became serious, but there was a sense of calmness mixed within his eyes.

In all of these years in the Muller's, the problems he had encountered were many and far between big and small. But in the hands of Mu Xiaochen, he had never failed.

"Now."

Mu Xiaochen stood up, his eyes sinister.

At the entrance of the construction site.

A large group of workers were gathered, surrounding Shen Linlin and the rest. A group of bodyguards blocked the workers outside, some distance away from Shen Linlin, to prevent them from harming her.

Shen Linlin stood in the middle, obviously not having enough strength left in her.

The delicate makeup was all over her face, making her look pale.

"Everyone, don't cause trouble anymore, this land is a collaboration between our Shen and Muller's, there will definitely be no problems, your wages will not be low, and this building cannot be stopped, so please continue your work."

Shen Linlin spoke in a generous tone, forcing herself to calm down.

Dozens of people stood together in a circle with surging momentum.

"We have heard about the recent events in Muller's. With the fall of the share price, who doesn't know that Muller's doesn't even have a single cent left? Our wages have not fallen yet! How do you expect us to continue our work! "

From the crowd, someone shouted.

"That's right. He can't even take out a single cent, yet he still wants us to work!" Are all you big companies trying to squeeze us low-level employees like this!? "

The words became more and more intense as the group of people started to shout.

In front of the newly built building, the green screen even had the words' New building, currently in the process of being reconstructed '.

The dazzling bar pierced into everyone's eyes.

"You won't be short on money!"

Suddenly, a cold and muffled sound penetrated the crowd. Everyone subconsciously stopped talking and turned their heads to look at the source of the sound.

It was Mu Xiaochen.

Mu Xiaochen automatically opened up a path, with his slender legs and exquisite facial features, he moved through the crowd.

When he reached the middle, he stopped abruptly.

"Muller's owes you guys a lot of money. Within a week, you will receive all of it into your account. Now, all you need to do is continue working on your new house."

His cold voice was mixed with determination.

It seemed to be exceptionally powerful.

They almost believed it all.

"What kind of guarantee do you have?" The people at the front questioned.

"I, Mu Xiaochen, will definitely do it!"

His voice was calm and irrefutable.

The person who spoke shut his mouth resentfully.

"I've already said that the money I owe you will be fully transferred into your account within the specified time. As for all of you, you just need to keep an eye on this building."

Pointing at the pavilion not far away, Mu Xiaochen's eyes were as deep as a bottomless pit.

The workers looked at each other.

"Since the Brother Mu has already said so, of course I won't lie to you. Don't think too much, just build the tower peacefully."

Shen Linlin spoke out her agreement, and spoke sincerely.

Glancing at Mu Xiaochen, he smiled coldly.

Within his eyes, there seemed to be some sort of emotion.

"Good!" "Then we'll believe you once. If we don't see the money in a week, not only will this building not be built, we'll tear it down."

The workers sent a representative to stand in the middle and after some discussion decided to trust them once.

Mu Xiaochen's face was gloomy, he did not say a word.

The workers left in groups of twos and threes, leaving only Shen Linlin, his assistant, Mu Xiaochen and Zhou Guang.

"Brother Mu..."

Shen Linlin shouted softly, and spoke calmly, "Since the situation has reached such a stage, no one would have thought about it, no need to worry too much. We, the Shen, also have shares in this building, so we won't let it go bankrupt.

Looking at Mu Xiaochen, he no longer had his usual gentleness and attentiveness.

Sometimes, a single sentence could send a person into an endless abyss.

Mu Xiaochen shot a glance at Shen Linlin, "We do not need Shen's help in this matter. Let your father be at ease, our plan will continue to work, and we will not receive any less."

This man was always so confident.

Shen Linlin slightly curled her lips, "Alright, then I'll be waiting for your good news."

The sexy dress had already been changed into a loose suit, Shen Linlin turned and left the building.

It wasn't giving up, and that feeling had changed.

It would cause crazy jealousy, and then it would become resentment.

"Mubai."

Zhou Guang stood behind him and spoke in a serious tone, "I have already contacted them, but they have not replied me."

Mu Xiaochen nodded, "Keep an eye on the movements there, if there's any news, inform me immediately."

Zhou Guang immediately understood and calmly nodded his head.

Mu Xiaochen didn't know why, but he actually drove all the way to the entrance of the Haifeng Courtyard.

The afternoon sun faintly felt comfortable.

The car suddenly stopped. Not far away from the door, the wind howled past without restraint.

The window slowly rolled down and a bone-piercing cold wind blew into the car.

Mu Xiaochen took off his sunglasses and glanced at the door.

The woman was inside.

His gaze drifted away, his deep eyes unable to reach the bottom.

The car window rolled down halfway and stopped abruptly.

sat inside the carriage, and looked at the entrance for a long time with a straight face.

Su Qi's words were still fresh in her mind.

She knew that the woman had done it on purpose, but his anger was irrepressible.

She said he wanted a divorce, a divorce.

As long as he was alive, this woman would never want to leave him, never.

Unless, she remembered.

His heart inexplicably sank.

He wouldn't let her go so easily. It was impossible for him to do it for the rest of his life.

His handsome facial features were scrunched together, but he was still surprisingly handsome.

The window closed again, and the car was drowned out by the sound of the engine.

If that woman wants to do this, let her calm down.