Le Mengmeng's little girl is so deceiving that she can practice when she is forbidden. She is really a silly child.
Her death can bring him back to life quickly. Now all the descendants of Le family are dead, and his energy is enough. As long as mu Lianchun is willing to help, he can be reborn.
Those who owe him something should pay it back now.
……
When mu Lianchun received the invitation from Butler Le, he was staring at a video.
That video was Ling Jue's first live broadcast. He stared at the boy in it, and a smile came up from the corner of his mouth.
No wonder that night he felt that she was so fragrant. It turned out to be a soft little thing.
Touching his chin, he looked at the man in the video, and his eyes flashed a flash of momentum in the inevitable.
Dong Dong -
"president, someone is looking for you."
"Well."
He closed the computer, held his hands in front of his chest, looked up at the people who came in.
"It's Le Lao. I don't know what's the matter?" He stood up, went to the sofa and sat down. "Tea."
"Yes." Special help immediately went down.
Chamberlain Le Le came over, looked at him, and then put a contract on the ground.
"Business?" "When do you need to come in person to talk about business?" he said
If someone else is coming, he must be stopped at the door now, but he is coming, so I helped him directly upstairs.
Dusk Lian Chun's hand rubs his eyebrows and looks at him thoughtfully.
"This time I'm here to have a big business with president Mu." He looks very serious, a bit like an old director.
Mu Lianchun thinks that this is not easy.
Dong Dong -
special help came in, put down the tea, went out again, close the door.
"What big business?" he chuckled
Although the music family has not asked about the world, he knows that the essence of the music family is not inferior to that of Fengjia.
After all, it used to be a big family with the same reputation as Feng's family. Only when their wives and children broke up, they became quiet. But that doesn't mean they were in a bad mood.
Even at dusk, Chun has a bottom in mind, and is waiting for his next words.
He couldn't figure out what business the man was talking to, so he waited quietly for him.
"Is twilight always a wizard?" He took a sip of tea and stared at him with his sharp eyes.
Mu Lianchun doesn't think he's here to ask him this question. He must know his ability, so he comes to him for help.
"Yes."
"Always look at this in the evening." He is satisfied with mu Lianchun's honesty.
Mu Lianchun reaches out to take over his contract and looks at it leisurely.
When Mou Guang came to the contract, he was a little surprised. He was given everything from the twilight family -
it seems like a big business, ha ha.
Seeing mu Lianchun's surprise, he chuckled, "if you always agree with me, you can give me all you have, old man's hands."
"Oh?" In the evening, Lianchun put the contract down and joked, "if Laole wants my life, I can't afford it."
Hearing this, Butler Le took a sip of tea and flashed a light under his eyes. "No, I dare not play any tricks in front of you. There is only one thing I need Mr. Mu's help. I hope Mr. mu can always use his own ability to help me."
At dusk, even when Chun heard it, he had his own thoughts. He refused lightly. "I'm sorry, this busy younger generation can't help it."
"It's all for the whole family. It's for you, along with your old life." In the eyes of Butler Le, there was determination, and there was a fierce light in his pupils