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The godfather stuttered?

As the sole heir to the Lu Group Company, I was forced to follow Finance to check the accounts when I was still young. I couldn't even count the numbers on the balance sheet clearly.

The difference between heaven and hell was usually an instant.

How could he be reasonable?

Tired from the forms I made, I stretched my waist in an attempt to go downstairs for lunch. The noon sun was a little strong, so I squinted. However, I accidentally saw a familiar figure standing at the entrance of the parking lot across the street. Focusing and looking, it was actually Mu Huainan!

I hesitated for a while, wanting to pretend that I didn't see him leave, but looking at Mu Huainan's identity, coming to this second-rate company's area, he must be related to our company.

I forced myself to walk over.

The owner of the car was someone who was hard to deal with, so he rolled up his sleeves and wanted to cause a ruckus. Mu Huainan did not have any cash on him, and only had his card, but today, the driver had something on, and left him alone.

After all, their upper-class methods were completely useless to the commoners who drove modern cars.

My steps were light and slow, and I could almost make out what had happened. Not only that, but there were also some unexpected gains.

Because I realized, Mu Huainan is actually stuttering! No wonder I saw him for the first time at the funeral. So it was because of what he had said that exposed his weakness!

"Stuttering? You stutter! "

The owner of the modern car pointed arrogantly at Mu Huainan's nose and cursed loudly.

"You, again, again!"

Mu Huainan was so angry that his face turned white, he wished that he could use his eyes to hack his opponent into a thousand pieces to vent his anger.

The modern motorist had no idea what kind of great man he was facing. He held his head high and became even more insolent.

"Stuttering!" You're a big stutter! If you want me to say it again and again, it will always be stuttering! "

"Unbridled, unbridled!"

I hid behind a telephone pole not far away and started to consider if I should quickly escape from the scene. After all, Mu Huainan stuttering was a secret of his.

Just as I was about to escape with my tail between my legs, Mu Huainan caught sight of me and pointed in my direction.

I gulped, my heart tensed up, afraid that I would be silenced by Mu Huainan if I didn't do it properly. Trembling, I walked forward.

When Mu Huainan heard me stuttering, he was so angry that he nearly carried on his back. He became angry and shouted in a low voice, "No, no stuttering!"

"Yes, yes," I stammered, straightening up. "I, I don't stutter!"

Mu Huainan helplessly held his forehead, sighed, calmed down, pointed to the modern car owner who was standing with his hands on his hips, and ordered: "Go, solve it."

For a talker, this was an easy thing to do.

I politely stepped forward to mediate, "Sir, I'm sorry that I crashed into your car. I'm responsible for the maintenance of the car. Calm down first, scolding people doesn't solve the problem, do you agree?"

Who knew that the owner of this car would have such mental fortitude? He didn't focus on paying the money, but raised his eyebrows, looked at me, and then glanced at Mu Huainan behind me.

"He's your father?"

These words sounded awkward. I resisted the urge to slap him in the face and with a deep breath, I explained, "It was done."

Looking at the expression of the car owner, he was afraid that he didn't understand what kind of person this young lady was trying to get herself into a higher position by calling him daddy.

He refused to listen to the kind words, but he still refused to give up.

"I don't care what I do. In short, it was this stutter that crashed into my car. Let this stutter talk to me!"

's gloomy expression would appear in my mind from time to time, reminding me to deal with this kind of blabbermouth fellow quickly!

"Sir, if you are assaulting my godfather personally, I won't hold back."

The owner was amused, "Sure. If you're not being polite, let me have a look."

I sneered, thinking back to when I was studying abroad, I, Lu Weian, scold people without any regard for nationality, come to China I will scold in Chinese, to foreigners I will scold in foreign, even if you are Pakistani, I can scold you to the point that you doubt life!

I cleared my throat and opened my mouth as if time had stopped. As I continued to observe, the owner of the car, who had already been cursed to the point that his head was drenched with dog's blood, suddenly became angry and stammered, "You, you, again!"

I answered his request and repeated it word for word.

I could clearly see the car's owner's face going from red to white. He was furious, but he couldn't get a word in.

Finally, the police arrived. Just as the owner of the car was about to pounce on me and scratch me, the police uncle stopped him in time.

"Kids fighting, you really have no morals, no culture, no culture!"

It wasn't easy for me to settle the matter, but when I decided to just forget it, I added this last sentence.

"You little girl!"

The owner was about to rush over, but as expected, he was stopped by the police.

"Calm down, don't bother with kids."

Finally, the wind calmed down and I heaved a sigh of relief. However, I was jolted awake by the sudden chill that came from behind me.

One wave had just leveled off, the other wave had just started. The monstrous wave was still waiting for me at the back. I swallowed my saliva, turned around stiffly, and met Mu Huainan's cold gaze.

"Godfather!" Subconsciously standing at attention, I raised my arms from left to right and guaranteed, "I promise that I won't tell anyone about what happened today. I will always bring you into the coffin as long as you are a stuttering person. Rest assured! "

Obviously, upon hearing the words "stutter", Mu Huainan's brows twitched, and his expression became uneasy. He walked over with a frown and suddenly stretched out his hand.

I closed my eyes in fear, put my hands on my head in self-defense posture, and trembled as I said, "Father, please have mercy. My mouth is very tight, really …"

The sound became smaller and smaller until only my moaning and sobbing could be heard. Mu Huainan opened his mouth and spoke in a low voice.

"Get up."

When godfather told me to get up, I had to get up. I wrinkled my little face and hung it low, not daring to look up at him.

Mu Huainan reached out his hand, but just patted my shoulder and lightly said: "Hui Jin."

It was from hiding behind the telephone pole.

So he wanted to help me take the dust.

"Let's go eat."

"Ah!" I looked up in surprise and saw that Mu Huainan had already turned around and was heading towards the car.

Since I helped Mu Huainan, I have naturally been brought here to eat a big meal. Ever since I returned, I have been eating chaff every day, and have lost a few kilograms in weight in a row. The moment I stepped into the dining hall, I vowed to make up for all those who went hungry!

There were only two seats in the VIP lounge of the high class dining room, facing each other. There were flowers and candles on the table, and one could tell that the decorations were expensive. No matter how rich Dad used to be, I would only be able to come to this kind of place for a meal on my birthday.

After all, even in a place where vases were made of gold, potato shreds must have been sold at sky-high prices.

Based on my current status, I wouldn't even dare to breathe in such a place. The waiter could also see that he directly placed the menu in front of Mu Huainan.

I stole a glance at the numbers below the price tag. Even I could feel my teeth aching.

Mu Huainan immediately pushed the menu towards the center, placing it in my field of vision, and turned his head, showing it to me.

"Let's order."

I nodded, glanced at the menu, pursed my lips, and, still sensible, raised half my head. "Godfather, what would you like to eat?"

Mu Huainan pointed over and stopped on a dish.

I read as follows: "Imperial Consort is intoxicated -- Jasmine collects and explodes Litchi and Lantern Shrimp."

Mu Huainan moved his finger a little, and I obediently continued to read: "And the cooking sauce — — Jasmine Concealed Cooking Juice, Cowboy Granules."

Mu Huainan moved his finger a little more, and I will read again. The names of the dishes are longer than the previous one, and after reading it, Mu Huainan said, "Fancy of the sea river — — Jasmine's canonical collection of salty roasted garlic and suzi fish stir-fried invincibly melts Jasmine's canonical collection of shrimp juice and chili sauce roasted rock frog." After this dish, I really couldn't take it anymore, so I drank a mouthful of water and stuck out my tongue, too tired to take it in.

Mu Huainan's eyes fell on my body.

It only took a few seconds for me to recover from my deep gaze. I immediately sat up straight and asked respectfully, "Godfather, do you have any other instructions?"

Mu Huainan squinted his eyes. After a while, he stared at me deeply and said, "You … pretty good."

He was praised? My old face reddened. Embarrassed, I pursed my lips and smiled. "Godfather, it's my honor to serve you."

She then heard Mu Huainan adding a word of "use" after it.

"You're quite useful."

My cheek twitched a little, and on the surface, I tried my best to maintain my calm, but I couldn't hold back the roar in my heart, Mu Huainan, you are stuttering so heavily, are you sure you don't want to treat me?!