Mu Shanshan opens her mouth to ask Mu Rui what he means. Does he want to leave everything to Mu Chudi?
The words choked on her throat, but she endured them. She wanted to go back to discuss with her mother, not to scare the snake.
"Dad, I want to be the spokesperson for this project."
Mu Shanshan points to the drawing pasted on the back of murui's desk to express her intention clearly.
Seeing that Mu Shanshan didn't ask, Mu Rui gave him a sigh, but when he saw the project drawing Mu Shanshan pointed to, his expression was stagnant.
That's the biggest project of the company, the spokesman. He's going to leave it to Mu Chudi.
"What's the matter? Does my father look down on me now? What else do I have to stay for? It'll only get in the way
"Don't make trouble. Dad will discuss with his partner first, and he will fight for it for you."
Mu Rui can't stand the entanglement of Mu Shanshan, but now Mu's is not what he said, even if he still has that mysterious partner.
Hearing murui mention that partner, a trace of hatred flashed through Mu Shanshan's eyes. If it wasn't for this partner, my uncle would not be in prison and would not have died so miserably.
She always felt that the partner was not a good person, as if it was aimed at her.
Small hand clenched into a fist, hide the hatred of the fundus of the eye, clever smile, "good, Dad remember to help me."
Mu Shanshan is not in a hurry to leave. Instead, she stays to have dinner with Mu Rui and talks for a while before leaving.
Out of Mu's, Mu Shanshan's leisure disappeared, quickly got on the car, stepped on the ground to refuel, and the red Ferrari disappeared on the road like lightning.
She wants to leave early, but she has a heart to worry about. It's only when murui knows that she heard about the will that he's dawdling for so long.
Mujia
Yang Yalan leisurely inserted flowers, the relaxed eyebrows and eyes are not like crazy people.
Although she had brought people to the Mu family to make trouble before, she was the hostess of the Mu family all the time. After staying here for so many years, there must be some means. The servant didn't dare to make trouble. Except the housekeeper and Aunt Liu had some opinions, it didn't affect Yang Yalan.
Everything seems to go back to the past.
With a bump, the door was opened.
Yang Yalan raised her eyes and continued her work.
"Have you said many times that happiness and anger are not in the form of color?"
Mu Shanshan see Yang Yalan and this leisure flower arrangement, more urgent.
Grab the small scissors in Yang Yalan's hand.
"Ma, don't do this. Something's wrong. Dad wants to make a will. It seems that he wants to give mu Chudi a legacy. "
Mu Shanshan said what happened just now, and her eyes were full of fierce light. "Otherwise, let's find someone to kill mu Chudi. It's impossible for me to share her property. "
She doesn't want to be simple and rude, and directly find someone to kill mu Chudi, but she can't.
"It's not that easy. Don't forget what happened before."
Later, the public security department didn't want to investigate the people with guns. It seems that nothing happened.
It seems that they have a good background, so they can't act rashly.
"Are we just watching dad leave his property to that bitch?"
Ke Deng, Mu Shanshan's nails are cut off without knowing.
Yang Yalan gently smile, "no, since their father and daughter love, then don't waste, I want to let murui, personally send Mu Chu flute to hell."
Since Mu Rui obeys mu Chudi and refuses to let her go back to Mu's home, her relationship with him is broken.
There's nothing like letting murui kill mu Chudi himself.