Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

"oh?"

Mu Qingmo raised her eyebrows, "Then what are you doing here?"

The assistant was in a hurry, his face flushed red: "You didn't even give me a chance to say it."

Mu Qingmo said "Oh", and the uncle was sitting very well, "Then you say it."

assistant:……

"Well, now that I've given you a chance, why don't you say anything?"

Mu Qingmo put his feet on the table, shaking them for a while.

The assistant endured, and said in a stiff voice, "Mr. Mu, Second Miss Mu wants to see you."

Mu Qingmo's idyllic expression changed instantly, and she looked calm, and retracted her feet on the table, "She won't wait for the design department, what are you doing here?"

The assistant's tone was filled with resentment, "Mr. Mu, I don't know."

"Fine."

Mu Qingmo snorted, "Let her in."

"Yes, Mr. Mu."

When the assistant was about to open the door, he might be bold and turned around: "Mr. Mu."

Mu Qingmo raised his chin, "I have something to say."

The assistant chief breathed a sigh of relief, "If you give me another chance, I will definitely not transfer to the headquarters."

Mu Qingmo raised her eyebrows, "Oh, then think about your next life."

As he said that, Mu Qingmo waved his hand, "Hurry up, you still dare to despise me."

The assistant opened the door with a dark face.

Outside the door, Mu Wanwan was standing there.

Seeing the assistant come out, Mu Wanwan smiled softly, "How is it? What did brother say?"

The assistant nodded politely, "Second Miss, the Eldest Young Master said to let you in."

Mu Wanwan raised her brows happily, stepped on the small high heels, and walked over in a graceful manner.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

With a trace of alienation in Mu Qingmo's voice, he played with the cigarette case slowly.

Mu Wanwan leaned over with her usual sweet smile, "Brother, I want to ask you for a favor."

Mu Qingmo didn't even look at Mu Wanwan's well-dressed appearance, she didn't even raise her eyelids, and said indifferently, "What do you want?"

Mu Wanwan smiled obsequiously, "Brother, it's...it's nothing."

Mu Qingmo was a little impatient, "Tell me, I'm very busy."

Mu Wanwan nodded quickly, "Okay, okay, I know you're busy, so I'll hurry up."

"Brother." Mu Wanwan hesitated, "Isn't it almost time for the design competition!"

Before Mu Wanwan finished speaking, Mu Qingmo squeezed the phone in her hand and clicked on the recording.

"Yeah, so what?"

Mu Wanwan grabbed Mu Qingmo's table corner expectantly, "Then according to the past practice, there should be a few designers from our company coming down to judge the rules together, right? .

Mu Qingmo sneered, "You think too much."

Mu Wanwan blinked, "What... what?"

Mu Qingmo tapped on the corner of the table, "This is a match between you and my sister, do you think I will just let anyone you recommend be the referee?"

Mu Wanwan's face was white and red, and she quibbled: "No, we all want to take this competition seriously by relying on our true abilities. It's not as serious as you said."

Mu Qingmo sneered, "Really not?"

Mu Wanwan shook her head, "Brother, you don't even believe me."

Mu Qingmo didn't deny it, and leaned back on the table, smiling inexplicably.

"Wanwan, what can you make me believe?"

Mu Wanwan's eyes turned red quickly, and her tone was very sad, "Brother, I know that even though I am an adopted daughter, I really regard you as my family. Don't worry, I won't have the slightest interest in the company's shares." Think about it."

Mu Qingmo was expressionless, "Don't play the emotional card on me, it won't work here."

Mu Wanwan was very embarrassed, bit her lips lightly and did not speak.

In the end, Mu Qingmo became impatient, "Go back, just remember that you don't want to covet anything that belongs to Nan Sheng, and don't dream about anything that belongs to Nan Sheng."

Mu Wanwan pinched her fingers, and said in a tone of unwillingness, "Got it."

Thanks to Marina for the eight votes! Everyone vote a lot, I will code two more chapters, see you tomorrow!