Zhang Xiao knew that the press conference was about to start, and Lu Yongchun was the person in charge, so he didn't have time to listen to her gossip, so he smiled: "It's okay, the press conference will end soon, let's talk again."

"Okay, I'll go to work first."

Lu Yongchun didn't ask any more questions, he hurriedly ended the call with Zhang Xiao, and then walked to the venue.

Almost all the invited guests arrived at the venue.

Besides Zhang Xiao and Mu Chen who were late, there was another person who was late, and that was Ning Zhiyuan.

As the head president of Ning's Group, even if Ning's Group is not involved in the clothing business, because of his identity, coupled with his relationship with Lu Yongchun, Lu finally sent him an invitation letter.

The invitation letter has been issued, and no one expects that President Ning Da will come.

I still have a little hope in my heart, I hope that President Ning will not come, he is here, with a dark face, it will often make others feel cold, especially now that it is autumn, and the nights are chilly.

It is true that Ning Zhiyuan would not come in the past, he came late tonight, but he still came.

His Porsche drove straight in and pulled up in front of the office building.

The parking lot was full of cars, and the entrance of the company was also full of cars. His uncle didn't want to park at the entrance of the company, so he parked his car domineeringly in front of the office building.

The people of the Lu family knew this master very well, he could do whatever he liked, and no one would stop him.

Ning Zhiyuan didn't get out of the car, but just rolled down the window, looking at the venue of the press conference, he had already heard Lu Yongchun's voice.

A large bouquet of roses he bought was placed on the passenger seat, and he also wore his carefully selected engagement diamond ring in his suit. In addition, he also bribed Lu's internal personnel, and the press conference will be held later It's over, let's use the big screen to play his proposal of love to Lu Yongchun.

Leaning on the back of the car seat, Ning Zhiyuan's usually cold eyebrows and eyes softened three points. He was snubbed by Lu Yongchun. Even with Zhang Xiao around, Lu Yongchun was still too busy to talk to him. Through Zhang Xiao's mouth, he also knew that Lu Yongchun Really mind his elm head won't think.

Well, everything is coming to an end.

After tonight, Lu Yongchun will no longer neglect him.

He would tell her that he wanted to surprise her.

Ning Zhiyuan was looking forward to Lu Yongchun's acceptance of his marriage proposal.

It is not in vain that he has been mad for so many days.

"squeak--"

Another car drove straight to the front of the office building and stopped right next to Ning Zhiyuan's Porsche. Ning Zhiyuan glanced casually, and saw that it was the Rolls Royce that Mu Chen usually sat and went out. Knowing that Mu Chen came back from a business trip, he just nodded to Mu Chen who got out of the car, and didn't ask any questions.

When Mu Chen saw that Ning Zhiyuan was in the Lu family, he smiled and said, "Zhiyuan, the autumn wind is really strong tonight, even you are blown here."

"You are only allowed to come, but I am not allowed?"

"Old and old."

"Boss Ning."

Mu Ya, who was wearing a princess dress and two small sky braids, was as beautiful and cute as a doll. She was carried out of the car by Zhang Xiao, and when she saw her uncle, she immediately called Jiu Jiu cheerfully.

Ning Zhiyuan was gentle to his niece, and gently corrected his niece: "Mu Ya, it's uncle, not Jiujiu."

He could tell that his niece called her wrong every time.

Even if the sound is the same, he can still distinguish it.

To Zhang Xiao, he nodded his head as a greeting.

In the presence of outsiders, the cousins, Ning Zhiyuan and Zhang Xiao, were almost strangers.

"You should be glad that Mu Ya is not called 'Xin Xin'." New and old.

Ning Zhiyuan glanced at Mu Chen, and said coldly, "Zhang Xiao is late."

Needless to say, he knew that Zhang Xiao was held back by Mu Chen, "She promised Wing Chun, if she didn't do it." He didn't go on, anyway, he was just warning Mu Chen that even if he was going to die in vinegar, Zhang Xiao has to be on stage tonight, so as not to ruin his family's Wing Chun event.

Mu Chen frowned, this uncle is really amazing.

"Aren't you going in?"

Mu Chen caught sight of the bouquet of roses in the car, but he wasn't too surprised.

"I'm not in the clothing business, so there's nothing to see."

Ning Zhiyuan replied indifferently, and once again urged the family of three to go in quickly.

Zhang Xiao was also impatient, so he pushed Mu Ya into Mu Chen's hands, and said, "Mu Chen, hurry up, Wing Chun is in a hurry." It was this guy who was holding back.

When leaving, Zhang Xiao exchanged glances with Ning Zhiyuan indiscriminately, knowing that Ning Zhiyuan was ready for everything, so he owed Lu Yongchun that favor.

Zhang Xiaocai walked away in peace.

The catwalk had already started, so Zhang Xiao went straight to the backstage.

Mu Chen picked a corner and sat down with his daughter in his arms, without disturbing others.

The Mu's Group is involved in a wide range of businesses, but like the Ning's, it does not involve in the clothing business. Maybe it's because they have a good relationship with the Lu's, and they don't want to steal the Lu's business. Mu Chen is also not interested in catwalks such as clothing. He came tonight mainly to act as a flower protector, lest his future wife be caught by others, and he would have to add a rival in love.

The little rival in his arms is enough for him.

Mu Ya was still watching curiously at first, but she lost interest after watching. She moved around in her father's arms, stood up for a while, sat down for a while, slipped to the ground and wanted to leave, Mu Chen pulled Holding her little hand and not letting her go, she had to climb back to sit on her father's lap.

"Mu Ya."

Both father and daughter are not interested in catwalks, so Mu Chen decided to coax his daughter to stop being a light bulb in the future.

Hearing her father's cry, Mu Ya raised her face, her beautiful big eyes looked particularly bright in the dimly lit place, blinking like stars in the night sky.

"Mu Ya, do you want a younger brother or younger sister?"

Mu Ya thought for a while, and replied: "Daddy, I want a brother."

A brother like Brother Yang.

Mu Chen smiled: "But Mu Ya can only have younger siblings."

Mu Ya tilted her head, looking very puzzled, but she kept emphasizing: "Mu Ya wants a brother."

Please forgive me that she only likes to play with her elder brother. She has never met younger siblings, so she doesn't know if younger siblings are fun.

When she was unclear, she naturally chose to be clear.

Mu Chen was amused by his daughter's appearance, and explained softly: "If Daddy and Mom get married, the children that Mom will give birth to in the future will be Mu Ya's younger siblings. Since Mu Ya is an older sister, the ones Mom will only have are Siblings and sisters cannot be brothers and sisters."

This kind of adult question, how can Mu Ya, a little bean, understand it.

She said domineeringly: "I want a brother!"

Mu Chen: ...

Forget it, don't discuss this kind of issue with your daughter.

But... It seems that this is an opportunity to trick my daughter.

So Mu Sanshao said to his daughter: "Mu Ya wants a brother, right? Then Mu Ya can't always cling to her mother, so that her mother can give birth to a brother to play with Mu Ya."

Mu Ya's big eyes flashed.

I don't quite understand what my father means.