However, he still wants to dispel the idea that Jo Muze will continue to check it down.

"Mu Ze, listen to your dad." Mrs. Joe saw her husband really angry, and she made a look at her son. Joe

Muze picked up the car key on the table and got up and said to her mother, "Mom, I think that the company still has things, so I don't stay at home to eat."

"Hey! You... Muze, come back." Mrs. Joe wants to chase it out.

Qiao Huiyang immediately reached out and stopped her. "Xunzi, I will persuade him."

Joe's sigh, he really did not expect his son to be so attached to this matter.

Qiao Huiyang immediately caught up with Qiao Muze, and when Qiao Muze was ready to pull the door, he stopped him.

"Mu Ze, wait a minute." Qiao Huiyang strode over. "

Is there anything wrong with my uncle? "Jiao Muze's eyes flashed a bit of alienation.

"Musai, your father won't let you check the solemnity of the year, but also has his own difficulties. Why do you have to be against your father?" Qiao Huiyang's face was bitter. Joe

Muze Jianmei slightly twisted, "What is the hardship?"

"You know that five years ago was a year of economic crisis. The hotel industry is also very depressed. Your father was also suffering from that year. You have to understand the hard work of your father."

Muze’s face changed slightly. “What do you want to tell me?” Joe

Huiyang also understands very well that this nephew is not very close to himself, and often does not respect his elder.

He had to pat him on the shoulder. "I don't think you need to check Yan Shiming's case anymore. Don't come to the end and find out your family. You can't regret it."

Muze’s ink-colored pupils shrank, and there was something in Qiao Huiyang’s words, and it seemed that the case of Yan Shiming was related to his father. Joe

Huiyang continued to suggest, "Mu Ze, I know that you are stronger than me and your father. Our family hotel is in your hands. The annual profit is very impressive. However, there is such a brilliant present. In the end, your father’s efforts, for example, in the most difficult time, when the company’s taxation is heavy, we will still find a way to avoid taxation reasonably.”

After that, Qiao Huiyang knew that with the wisdom of Qiao Muze, he said that he had already understood it very well. Joe

Mu Zejun's body was slightly trembled as Joe Huiyang turned. He held the car's door and his thin lips gasped slightly. difficult

The Tao, the solemn case, is involved in the event of tax evasion by the company when the economic crisis occurred five years ago.

Just now Qiao Huiyang said that it is reasonable to avoid taxation. It must be an unreasonable method. Is it a solemn death, and this matter is related to this matter?

If it is true, then the father is involved in it, thinking of his father’s stern expression and forcing him to stop his investigation, obviously warned him.

Qiao Huiyang walked a dozen steps. He looked back at the nephew behind him. His mouth sneered a sneer. Jiang was still very hot. He easily recited the solemn death of that year to the eldest brother. Body.

Can Jo Muze dare to check it out?

One is his father, the other is the warmth of his dew, a woman who is not important, how will he choose?

Jo Muzella sat in the car door, and in his mind, a lot of things were entangled, like an invisible line, and everything was messed up again.

However, in his heart, he believes that his father is definitely not such a person, but his father’s expression, why is he so determined to stop him from checking?

In the mind of Qiao Muze, there was a pair of warm-looking eyes. He bit his teeth, and the accelerator under his feet stepped on and rushed out of the garden door.

Zhuang warmly sat in the hall and received a call from Yang Li, who had already sent her dinner. "

Thank you, Assistant Yang, it is really troublesome for you. "When Zhuang warmed up, I was very grateful.

Yang Li smiled. "You're welcome, you are Joe's girlfriend, the future Mrs. Joe, this is what I should do."

The warm face was slightly hot, and she wanted to explain it, but she still had to bear it. "Thank you."

Then you eat slowly, I will go back first. "Yang Li finished, turned and went out. Zhuang

Sitting warmly on the table, the food that was packaged back was also the taste of a fine restaurant. However, it was found that it was not as good as the cooking of Qiao Muze. She could not help but look forward to learning from him soon.

When Qiao Muze sailed to the section along the Yangtze River, he got through the blue millennium mobile phone. "

Hello, Muze! ”

"Millennium, do you have time? Come out with me to drink." Qiao Muze went straight.

It was just that the blue millennium at that end was in a depressed state. He immediately said, "Okay! See you in the old place."

it is good. "Jiao Muze hung up the phone and headed for the direction of a bar they often unpacked. Joe

Muze first arrived, and then, the Blue Millennium also arrived. In this bar, there was a place reserved for them.

Under the dim light, the spotlights in the hall shined from time to time, hitting the man's unpredictable face, like the ice-carved beauty, the whole body reveals the breath of the stranger.

His white shirt button was released to the third buckle, and as he leaned against the leather sofa, the exposed collarbone silently exudes the charm of the male.

Even when he walked in, he caught a few women's attention, but no one dared to have the courage to talk to him. blue

Thousands of miles walked in, a dark blue shirt, loose neckline, even the usual very stylish ink, seems to have been ignored by him today.

The slightly messy clothes were posted on his forehead, which made him a little more wild. blue

Millenium sat down on the opposite side of Qiao Muze and looked at the bottle on the table. He couldn't help but look at his friend. "

Muze, what happened? "Blue Millennium cares about asking. Joe

Muze held a glass of spirits in his hand and poured a sip into his throat. The thin lips pulled out a self-deprecating gesture. "Nothing, bad mood."

Lan Qianxi also saw the news of his warmth and Zhuang today. He groaned, "Is it related to women?"

Qiao Muze pinched his eyebrows and shook his head. "It’s my own problem, don’t ask, drink with me.”

When he finished, he poured a glass of wine and pushed it to the front of the blue millennium. The blue millennium took the glass and poured it out with politeness.

The two men silently accompanied the other party to drink and decompress. Time

Unconsciously at 10:30 in the evening, Zhuang warmly sat on the sofa on the balcony, looking at the direction of the gate, she was a little sleepy, but she did not go to bed. she was

Waiting for Joe Muze to come back. and also

I don't know when he will come back. Zhuang warmly stayed and watched the time from time to time. Until eleven o'clock, she saw a car light coming from a distance.

She stood up immediately, did he come back? Listening to the roar of the familiar sports car, she believes that Joe Muze is back. she was

When he got up and pushed out the door, he wanted to meet him. He would have lived in his house. He was a guest. It was polite to welcome him back.

When Zhuang warmed down the stairs, he saw the sports car parked on the grass next to the garage. She gave a slight glimpse. Why didn’t he stop in the garage? she was

Looking at the lights, there was a figure going down, and Zhuang warmed up with the feeling that the man was not Qiao Muze.

She was surprised, what about Jo Muze? She walked quickly from the direction of the hall to the side of the car. on

I saw the door of the front passenger's seat being pushed open, and a sly figure came down. A man immediately stepped forward to hold him and called him respectfully. "Joe Master, I will help you in."

When the warm welcome came over, I heard the night wind, and a faint wine came over. She was shocked. Did he drink? "

What's up with him? "Zhuang warmed up and came over. Send

Joe Muze returned his bodyguard, and he warmed up to Zhuang, "Miss Zhuang, Joe is always drunk." Joe

Muze stood up straight and said to the bodyguards around him, "Go back! I am fine."

Ok. The bodyguard nodded and turned back in the direction of the iron gate.

The streetlights around, the light is not too bright, Zhuang warmly saw the man standing straight, she asked with concern, "Joe Master, you are fine!"

When the words were warm, I felt a dark shadow shrouded, and then the tall man's body held her petite body full of care. village

Warm and squatting, so that the strength of the whole body can be held in order to hold the man, and her hand can hold the man safely.

"Master Joe, I will help you back."

"Zhuang warm..." I heard the man's drunken voice calling her.

"Well! It's me." Zhuang warmly hurriedly said.