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Wen Siqi looked at Mu Qingzi and laughed, "I didn't expect that not only is Qian Qian was a cold beauty, she was also a schemer."

The corner of Mu Qingzi's lips slightly curved upwards, she declined to comment.

After separating with Wen Siqi, Mu Qingzi returned to the Mu's. Upon entering, he heard that Vivien had called for a huge meeting, and requested for all the members to come, so that Mu Qingzi could prepare.

Mu Qingzi put down her bag, tidied her clothes, and followed Vivien to the arena.

At this time, the hall was already filled with people. Ordinary employees did not arrive in time. After all, there were a lot of them, but they still chose quite a few representatives.

This was an annual meeting that just happened to Mu Qingzi at that moment.

Mu Qingzi's seat was arranged to be on the second row, arranged randomly according to her current position.

It was clear that it was the trick of the old cunning fox, Mu Zhenbang, but this kind of loss for words, she could only continue to eat, after all her current position was like that, it was Mu Qianqian's choice, Mu Qingzi sat at her seat, An An remained silent.

Mu Zhenbang turned his head back in the front, glanced at Mu Qingzi, and then turned back without batting an eyelid.

Mu Zhenbang had actually seen all of his movements.

The corner of her mouth raised into a cold smile. Mu Zhenbang was still afraid of her.

Maybe it was because he was afraid of the shares in her hands, or maybe it was Quan Jinchen who was behind her.

Mu Qingzi could have stayed out of this kind of convention, but she had coincidentally made it in time for her to arrive. She also wanted to know more about Mu Qianqian's working environment.

However, the general assembly did not start. Something seemed to have happened and there were still people that had not arrived yet.

From Mu Qingzi's perspective, it could be seen that Mu Zhenbang's expression was extremely ugly.

The staff member had already went up to give his instructions. scanned his surroundings twice and confirmed that he saw an empty spot.

"Why isn't Mu Wenxiu here yet?"

Mu Qingzi heard Mu Wenxiu's name from the conversation of the people around him.

Mu Wenxiu had actually never seen this "big brother" who had such perverted thoughts about himself or his body.

Why didn't Mu Wenxiu come?

Mu Zhenbang, who was in front, had already announced that the convention had begun. It was impossible for the convention to be delayed just because Mu Wenxiu was waiting for him.

Where is Mu Wenxiu?

Mu Wenxiu didn't even know where he was now.

Not long after he left, someone covered his mouth, put on the bag and knocked him unconscious.

After waking up, his eyes were still blindfolded and he could not see anything.

"Is there anyone here?"

Mu Wenxiu shouted once, but seeing that no one replied him, his voice became louder.

"Is there anyone here?"

"Is there anyone here?"

"Help!"

Mu Wenxiu tried to break free from the rope that was tying him up, but the rope was strange, the more he struggled, the closer it got.

After struggling for a while, he did not make room for himself. Instead, he locked himself tighter and tighter, almost rendering himself breathless.

"Save …" "Life!"

Just when Mu Wenxiu felt that he was about to be strangled to death, with a bang, he heard the sound of the door being kicked open.

At the same time, it was accompanied by a cursing voice, "F * ck, why are you shouting so many times?!"

"Damn, this idiot is strangling himself to death!"

"Fur Monkey, what are you doing?!" The person who came was a muscular man with the body of a horned dragon. He had a full beard and looked like a strong man. When he arrived, he slapped the monkey hard on the head.

"Ouch!" The hairy monkey was slapped until it was three feet tall. It grimaced in pain and a large red mark appeared on its shoulder.

"Boss, look."

When Qi Long saw this, his eyes twitched, and he shouted with a face as red as a mountain, "Hurry up and go take a look!"

When the hairy monkey saw that Qi Long was about to attack again, it quickly moved its hands and legs and loosened Mu Wenxiu's bindings.

Taking off Mu Wenxiu's eyepatch made him want to roll his eyes at Mu Wenxiu.

Mao Monkey turned his head and looked at Qi Long with a tearful face, "What should we do, Boss, we've rolled our eyes."

"You're asking me, how the f * ck would I know? Just be honest and tie him up, and you even have to tie up a deity knot. Do you want him to end it earlier!?"

The hairy monkey didn't dare to retort anymore.

"I don't care, save him for me or you can accompany him."

The hairy monkey was regretting so much that he wished he could give himself a beating. Why would he want to do that?

"Hairy monkey, give him artificial respiration."

A group of brothers around Qi Long followed along and jeered.

Mao Monkey was even more depressed, but the person in his hands really couldn't just leave it at this point.

He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth. In any case, his mouth was the same as his eyes.

The hairy monkey threw caution to the wind and was about to bite down on Mu Wenxiu.

Ah!" "AHH!" "Ahhh!

Before the furry monkey's kiss could scare him away, Mu Wenxiu struggled to wake up.

Mu Wenxiu was pitiful. First, he was unknowingly tied up, and wanted to escape, but he almost suffocated himself. Now that he had finally recovered, he saw a bunch of strong men pouting at him, about to kiss his mouth.

"Why the f * ck are you shouting so many times?"

The hairy monkey pulled the cloth over and covered Mu Wenxiu's eyes.

Mu Wenxiu said with a trembling voice, "Who are you? What do you want? You want money? I'll give it to you. "

But after Mu Wenxiu asked this question, no one answered him.

"Who told you to kidnap me, who commanded you to do so?!"

"Shut his mouth for me, it's so noisy."

"Don't come near me, don't come near me!"

Mu Wenxiu couldn't see anything and could only struggle wildly, but his mouth was still sealed.

He could only let out a "wuu wuu" sound.

Halfway through the meeting, Mu Qingzi suddenly remembered something.

It seemed like the words he said to Quan Jinchen yesterday about tying Mu Wenxiu up.

Mu Qingzi stood up and quietly left, but she bumped into Mu Yarou.

"What are you doing?"

Mu Qingzi looked at Mu Yarou's hands behind her back.

"Take it out."

Mu Yarou glanced at her, "What are you doing? It's not like I'm taking your things."

"Take it out."

Mu Qingzi's voice was already approaching ice cold, Mu Yarou was given a jump, she opened her mouth, and threw the thing in her hand to Mu Qingzi, "I'll return it to you!"

The thing that Mu Yarou threw over was Mu Wenxiu's phone.

Mu Yarou was curious, previously, Mu Wenxiu's treasures were extremely precious and even Mu Zhenbang did not let them go if he wanted to.

Mu Yarou determined that there was some kind of unspeakable secret.

The last time she saw this phone with Mu Qingzi, she thought of looking for a time to take a peek.