Chapter 473

Mu's mother was carefully taking off the gloves. With this effort, the half removed gloves were pulled off from his right hand. Immediately, several blisters were torn open, and the opened gloves were covered with blood and water.

Qin Zhaoyang's hand trembled. He stretched out his hand and grasped the wrist of Mu's right hand, which she wanted to hide behind her back. He swept through the heart stirring wounds. The man frowned and pulled her to the door.

Mummy Mu resisted twice and didn't break free. She was pulled out of the master bedroom by the man.

"Where are you taking me?" "

Qin Zhaoyang did not say a word, but pulled her to rush to the gate. His hand was too hasty. His knee accidentally knocked into a corner of the tea table, which made a dull noise.

Outside the door to hear the movement of Lin Zifan, worried ground rushed in.

"Madame

Without waiting for him to see what was going on, Qin Zhaoyang was already in a rage.

"Let the driver wait at the door!"

When Lin Zifan reaches out his mobile phone to make a phone call, he has already dragged mummy out of the guest room.

A moment later, the three people went downstairs and crossed the hall. The driver had already opened the car door and couldn't wait for Lin Zifan to follow him. Qin Zhaoyang opened the door and pushed mummy mu in. Then they sat in the back seat and threw the driver two words while closing the door.

"Hospital!"

As the car drove away from the lobby, mom Mu glanced at him sideways and drew back her arms to take back her fingers. However, the man's big hand gripped her wrist like a pair of pliers, as if she would disappear as long as she loosened her fingers.

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It was already eight o'clock in the evening, and several planning groups were still discussing it fiercely.

The main content of this planning meeting is to discuss how to develop and use the piece of land that Mu Tianye spent a lot of money to photograph before.

After all, the investment of more than 2 billion yuan, even for Mu's, is not small. What's more, when Goldman Sachs is preparing to invade the real estate market of city a, this project is particularly important. Mu Tianye specially arranged three working groups to do this planning.

The three sides fight red in the face, but mu Tianye just sits quietly on the chair without saying a word.

Lift the palm of your hand to indicate that everyone is quiet for a while, and the director of the planning department presses the stomach that has been hungry and painful.

"Mr. mu, which case do you prefer?"

Mu Tianye's fingers gently buttoned the table top, "do not office buildings, do not shopping malls, do not want apartments!"

Three don't, the three teams of planning completely negate, a table of people all big eyes stare small eyes to be stunned.

"Well..." A project manager said in a low voice, "can't we be a private house?"

If such an expensive land is used for residential projects, the profit is almost negligible. At a loss,

is just the real estate project. Mu Tianye has lost three ideas in a moment, so that everyone is at a loss. So the project manager who always feared him make complaints about it.

His voice is not high, but still income Mu Tianye's ears, man's eyebrows immediately wrinkled.

"Are you asking me?"

The table was quiet for a moment, and everyone held their breath.

The project manager realized that he had accidentally said something wrong, so he stood up and said, "Mr. mu, I'm sorry, I I didn't mean that. "

Mu Tianye squints and doesn't speak. The atmosphere in the conference room is instantly suppressed to the extreme.

Hum -

whose mobile phone suddenly vibrates.

Everyone quickly felt into their pockets, for fear that their mobile phones did not interest Yan Wang Ye's bad luck.

On the theme, Mu Tianye sends his mobile phone to his ear, and his voice turns from cold and sharp to gentle and soft.

"What's the matter?"

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