Chapter 117

When Sheng huainuan hung up the phone, he turned around and saw Mu Jiutian. His delicate facial features gathered a bit of ridicule smile, and his eyebrows gently raised: "Jie Shi, is there anyone else who calls me anything? All in all, it's piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Everything is all right."

Sheng huainuan's original name was Sheng Shuhua, and her brother's name was Sheng Qinqi. Now there's another Jie family. Isn't it just a difference.

Smell speech, Sheng Huai warm tight eyebrow soft down, Mou bottom hide thin light: "next if it is a girl, will she Yang Yang."

She said casually, but mu Jiutian seemed to be aware of something. She came forward and clasped her wrist. The bottom of her eyes was shining, and she bit her lip: "what do you mean?"

"Well." She nodded, "guess what I mean."

Mujiu sweetheart's head is full of surprises. She originally wanted to talk to Sheng huainuan more, but she looked down at the silver watch on her wrist, and her voice was a little urgent: "it's late, I have something else to do, so I won't accompany you to lunch."

"Well, when will you show me Jie Shi?" Mujiutian put her messy hair behind her ears. Her cheeks were bulging and she looked at her wrongly: "you even kept me from it. If I didn't hear your phone today, would you not tell me?"

"Where can, still have a few months to be his birthday, originally planned to introduce you to know at that time."

"Before or after the year?"

"Years later."

Sheng huainuan looked really worried. He took his handbag from the sofa and waved to mujiutian: "I'll go first. I'll call if I have anything to do."

As soon as Sheng huainuan left, the idea of mujiutian's shopping disappeared without a trace. After leaving an address, he went out of the store.

The light brown coat is leisurely. The man leans lazily at the door with a thin smile on his lips. He puts one hand in his pocket and plays with cigarettes with one hand. He looks like he is waiting for someone.

Smoking is forbidden in the shopping malls, so he didn't smoke.

Mujiutian didn't look at him one more time. He passed by like a stranger, but behind him came a man's voice: "Miss mu, what a coincidence."

After stopping, she didn't look back: "actually, I've always wanted to ask Mr. klester a question."

"What?"

He picked eyebrows, looked at her turn back, red lips warm hook up: "have you found a job after you come to China?"

"Is Miss Mu trying to introduce me to work?" Light the cigarette, bite between the lips and teeth, thin lips pull up a radian: "overjoyed, I do not know Miss Mu is to introduce what work, your bodyguard?"

The last few words are low, containing unknown ambiguity.

The expression on Mu Jiutian's face converged, his face was expressionless, and he chuckled: "I just think Mr. klester is very suitable for zero degree security, otherwise he would not appear here again and again, and still guard at the door." The tone is flat: "it's always the guard or the dog. I don't know whether Mr. klester likes the former or the latter."

CHIGUO's sarcasm didn't change klester's expression. Her beautiful and powerful fingers took off the cigarette, flicked it, bit it again, and chuckled: "Miss Mu is really funny. No wonder I was so fascinated by Miss Mu after the last crash. I just hope I can have a word with you again."

"That seems to be what I said to you last time. You didn't remember it." Mujiutian was very disgusted with this kind of scheming and calculating eyes. He stepped forward and pulled the half burnt cigarette down from his lips with his plain white fingers, and directly stamped it out on the floor: "smoking is not allowed here, and I'll repeat my words to Mr. klester."

Word by word: "I hope we won't see each other again."

Mujiutian turned around and left without any stop.

And that leisurely handsome man, casually standing in the same place, glaring at her back, smile, thin lips hook up a shallow arc, cold: "it's really unfortunate, we will see you again."

Sure enough, in accordance with the agreed time, when mujiutian took Qiao Xiaoyu to open the door of the twilight box, he saw that klester was sitting on the sofa with only a small light on. The room was dark, and the slender legs wrapped in the suit pants were overlapped. He looked up carelessly: "Hi, Miss mu, what a coincidence."

Mujiutian is not a fool. She only needs one look to understand that klester is playing with herself in the morning.

But she can't say anything. She can only turn on the headlights in the box. Wen sits on the sofa opposite him with a smile and pushes the document to him: "Mr. klester, this is the contract you worked out after negotiating with our group. If there is no problem, we can sign it."Lester didn't even look at it. Her bony fingers took out a cigarette from the cigarette box and knocked it on her knee: "Miss mu, do you mind if I smoke?"

He was avenging the morning when she snuffed him out in public.

Knock knock Mou son: "certainly can."

But he turned his eyes toward Qiao Xiaoyu and said, "go and turn on the exhaust fan."

"Yes, Mr. mu."

When Qiao Xiaoyu moved, clyder got up and sat closer. The blue and white smoke was misty, and his voice was low and clear: "how? Does Miss Mu not like the smell of smoke? "

"Yes." She put the pen on the table and said with a formulaic smile, "I have a sensitive nose. I never like the smell of smoke."

"What if Miss Mu's men smoke?"

He remembered that Bartley always liked to smoke, and the smell of cigars was much stronger than cigarettes.

"Then let him not smoke in front of me." Mujiutian didn't know who was what Kleist was referring to, but when she heard the word "man", she naturally brought in Gu Shaoqing. She pursed her red lips and pushed the document forward: "if there is nothing else, please ask Mr. Kleist to look at the document and sign the contract as soon as possible, or I'll hand it over as soon as possible."

"It's no hurry."

"I wonder if Miss Mu will have time tomorrow. Can I have the honor to treat you to a cup of coffee?" he said

"Sorry, I don't have time." Mujiutian refused: "I need to go abroad tomorrow."

"Since Miss Mu is willing to find an excuse to refuse, I have no choice."

"Since Mr. klester thinks so, I can't help it."

The original words returned to him, this contract can not be negotiated, mujiutian do not want to continue to tangle, get up and ready to say goodbye, put on the coffee table on the mobile phone rang up.

That number.

Mujiutian thought about it, picked up his cell phone and nodded to Kleist: "sorry, I'm going out to answer the phone."

He didn't respond. The atmosphere of evil and stillness lingered on his side. He leaned on the sofa at will. He didn't continue to smoke, but his eyes were frowning and his eyes were closed.

This number, someone's secretary, Hugh James.

Out of the box, the fresh air let mujiutian take a deep breath, connected the phone, voice calm: "what's the matter?"

With a cigar between his fingers, Bartley was slightly uncomfortable listening to his tepid voice: "if nothing happened, would I not be able to call you and ask about your recent situation?"

Although no DNA test was done, four years ago, mujiutian was Bartley's daughter.

Unfortunately, mujiutian didn't admit: "as long as I don't hear from you, I'll have a very good life." Smile: "if it's OK, I'll hang up first."

Then he heard a man's cough on the phone, and James's low voice of advice: "Sir, your gunshot wound is not good. Recently, you'd better not smoke and take care of yourself."

Hang up action pause, Mu wine sweet open mouth, but swallow words back: "what else?"

Cough stopped, the man drank water, voice is still a little weak, is mujiutian never heard.

"In that villa area, I have ordered people to go through the procedures of gift transfer, but I don't know why, I was directly suppressed." It seemed that the cigar had been taken away. Bartley bent his finger on his desk and knocked: "I've been asked about it. It seems that someone has been tampering in it."

Mujiutian didn't ask who it was.

My eyes crossed the window and fell on the lawn and lake in the courtyard. In winter, there was almost no living creature staying: "I know who it is. If you can do it successfully, I won't force it if you can't do it."

Someone who covers the sky with only one hand, she doesn't want two people to face each other.

"Since I give that piece of land to you, it belongs to you and will fall into your name. Don't worry about it. I'll have it done. "

This is of little significance to mujiutian. As long as the land is not moved at will or ruined, she does not demand land ownership, let alone rebuilding.

Light back to a good, she will hang up the phone.

For Bartley, she didn't want to have too much communication, let alone get involved in any relationship with him.

When it's done, she wants them to be out of touch.

Back in the box, mujiutian keenly felt that there was an obvious change in the aura of klester's whole body. The seemingly ordinary eyebrows slowly stirred up, and gathered countless satires: "Miss Mu and people have finished calling?" Languid smile: "why don't we break up first, to avoid disturbing Miss Mu's conversation with others, because I make miss Mu and others unhappy, that's not good."There are endless hints and ambiguities.

Qiao Xiaoyu's brow instantly wrinkled up. As soon as he got up to speak, he was dragged by mujiutian.

Chin slightly Yang, introverted calm smile: "since Mr. klester feel that the signing is not urgent, then we might as well make another appointment next time. I really have something else to do. Something happened yesterday, and a lot of things need to be bought again. "

After hearing this, he just sneered: "Miss Mu's excuse is too bad."

"Whatever you think." Mujiutian didn't care much. He asked Qiao Xiaoyu to put away all the documents on his desk: "in the morning, I said I hope we won't see each other again. Now I say I'm looking forward to our next meeting."

Nodded: "I'm sorry this time."

Although he said the word of apology, there was no sincere apology on Mu Jiutian's face. His red lips were warm and cool, and he nodded to clise.

He watched her leave with his fingers playing with the lighter. After staring at the closed door for a long time, he slowly hooked his thin lips. A phone call came out: "what's going on with my father today?"

"The old president went to the group today and asked about the operation of various departments." Reporting on the other end of the phone, seems to remember something: "by the way, the old president also asked people to investigate the situation of a piece of land in xiaxicheng district."

"Where?"

"I don't know for the time being. It seems that it's a villa area. What I asked is why the procedures for transfer have not come down."

Gift!

In an instant, the handsome face became sinister.