Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

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This girl is not only brave enough to know people, but also loses her business skills and power to the old guys!

Even Yan Shuo, a harsh instructor who had not brought students for a long time, praised her.

From the accident of the Han family to the excavation of the Qiao family, and then let the Qiao family and the Han family bite each other, she is sitting behind to take advantage of the fisherman. This trick is not a clever thing!

In this round, although the Mu family participated, they did not have any intention to pressure the two big groups, only to use themselves as bait to attract the Han family Qiao family.

It not only avoids the Mu family's blending and makes other family members panic, but also prevents the Mu family from being criticized for it.

It seems to be in it, but it is actually plausible. While people can't figure out the position of Mu Family in the fog, they can't notice the person who really controls the overall situation behind the scenes.

The little girl's method really admires.

"I'm here to look for her, not to you!" Mu Chongli withdrew his eyes and turned to look at Mufeichi. "Recently, Kyoto is so lively, you as a person in power should know."

"What about that?" Mu Fei Chi raised his eyebrows. "I know what I'm doing. Commander Mu has always been out of his position. He doesn't care about it. You don't have to worry about it."

The implication was to open the door and tell him not to be too busy, and to speak as always in the style of Mufeichi, completely unkind.

If you dare to talk to your dad like this, you will be Mu Fei Chi.

Yun Xi looked at Mu Siling, who had an obscure eyesight, kicked Mu Feichi under the table, and turned his head to wink at him.

Mu Feichi snorted softly, don't say anything at the beginning.

Yan Shuo at the side glanced at the two people, and said with a smile, "Sorry, I have something to tell you, let's talk to the study. Since the Musling is here to find Yun Xi, then let They have a good talk."

Mu Fei Chi turned his head to look at Yun Xi, seemingly soliciting her meaning.

Yun Xi nodded at him, "You go! Don't worry about me."

Mu Fei Chi seemed to be so unwilling to leave like this, and looked up at Yan Shuo, a pair of impatients who had something to say directly.

However, Yan Shuo nodded at him solemnly, neither speaking nor saying much. He knew that what he was talking about was not a trivial matter, so he got up and walked into the house.

As soon as the two left, only Yun Xi and Mu Chongli were left in the courtyard. Yun Xi took the tea pot and poured a cup of tea to Mu Chongli.

"Is Musling coming to me for the Han family's business or the Qiao family's business?"

Yun Xi raised his eyes slightly, his clear eyes stubborn and indifferently confident, it seemed that he had long been expected to come.

Mu Chongli sat quietly on the side for a long time before saying: "He came not only for these two but also for the Mu family. I just didn't expect that the person who made such a big move would be you."

"I'm curious, how did Musling guess that the person who played chess behind him was not the less handsome but me? I was just a little girl, how could He De make such a big wave?"

Mu Chongli chuckled lightly, and sharp eyes fell on Yun Xiyun's breezy face. Her confidence and indifference seemed to be holding the winning ticket. Looking at her, he seemed to see Mu Feichi.

Little girl gradually had the appearance polished by Mu Fei Chi.

"My son, I understand that his identity determines that he has to take care of the president and the major families when doing anything. To break the balance of Kyoto, he can’t do it but can’t do it. Moreover, he must really take action, means It's impossible to be so euphemistic."

Yun Xi nodded, "Yes, everyone is guessing whether the young commander is in charge of the overall situation behind his back, but he has the same doubts as you."

"It is precisely this kind of doubt that has become the best barrier for your layout to cover up your identity, so that everyone can't guess who it is and you have to say that you are very smart."

"Muzling Muzan!"