"I know my son is not here, I am here to find you." Xu Yixiang's eyes looked at her. If it was on the appearance, Zhuang warmth did not have to pick, but her singer's identity, plus her own family background, It is her condition of provocation. Inevitably, there is no mother who does not want her son to find a wife who is a wife of the door.

Zhuang warmed and nodded, watching Mrs. Joe sitting on the sofa, she sat down on the sofa next to her, with a trace of tension and uneasiness in her eyes. Joe

Although the lady's gaze is not strict, there is no other disgusting color, but she still has a kind of pressure.

"Miss Zhuang, I have heard of Muze in your life. We are very sorry and sad for the death of your parents. But things have been going on for so many years. I believe that you have come out. You are now a Well-known singers, with good achievements, your life will not be too bad."

Zhuang warmly listened, and a feeling of uneasiness shrouded. She could guess why Mrs. Joe came to her. Xu

Yi Xiang quickly continued. "I am such a son. Muze is very good. He grew up with a small hand. I am full of expectations for his future. However, I have to say, Miss Zhuang, You are not suitable for my son, I am here to ask you to leave my son."

If a week ago, Zhuang warmly saw her and heard this sentence, she would immediately agree to leave Qiao Muze, but this time, from the grandmother's side, the idea of ​​warmth has changed a lot. .

She knows clearly that she likes Joe Muze. In order to be happy, she doesn't want to let go so soon, she wants to fight.

"Auntie, I and Muze like each other, can you give us a chance?" Zhuang warmly and boldly begged, his eyes sparkling with eagerness.

Xu Yixiang also knows that there is no such victory. What kind of person is Zhuang warm? She doesn't understand, but what do the girls have now? She understands that this kind of singer is like Zhuang Wen, which is not for the future. Thinking? special

Don't be a member of her female group. It is justifiable to eat young people and not to take advantage of the young and beautiful to climb a rich man and make plans for the future. but

Yes, she definitely does not allow a girl to count the life of her son.

"Miss Zhuang, you can say a few directly! See if I can accept it. If you have to pay more, I can give you a sum of money and let you have no worry for at least a few years." Xu Yixiang directly mentioned the conditions, she I don't want to use so many means, money is the best thing to solve this problem. village

Looking at her with horror and horror, some of them are clumsy in their hands. "Auntie, you misunderstood, I don't want money, I just like Muze."

Yi Xiang has a complicated smile. "Mrs. Zhuang, if you are a smart person, you should understand that we will not accept you in Qiao's family. Even if you want to open more in the future, I will not give you any more. We don't want to tear the face, so both sides will end up?"

Looking warmly at Mrs. Joe’s negotiating tone, she was really stunned. She never thought about it, she wanted to talk about her feelings as a business. "

Auntie... I really don't want money, I didn't think about asking for money from your family. I just wanted to be with Muze and be with him. "Zhuang warms some eager rebuts. Xu

Yi Xiang looked at her dissatisfied expression. She was very serious. She thought about it and her expression was still amiable. "Miss Zhuang, the death of your parents, we all sympathize with you. I heard that we paid the money." Your family hasn't accepted it yet, so! It's been over for so many years, I let the company distribute it to your family, Muze! Still young, don't know what you want, you let him go!"

Warm eyes narrowed, a tear was spinning, but she was still strong, and she shook her head. "Auntie, thank you, caressing gold, I can't."

"why?""

Because I know that my parents' death is not related to your company, so I can't ask for your compensation. Can you give me and Muze some time? If we don't fit, we will leave each other. "Zhuang warmly asked. Xu

Yi Xiang couldn’t help but look at her with some surprise. Although she looked young, she planned to be very good and her idea was very clear. But she came here today to stop her and her son from continuing to communicate.

If you just wait for them to break up one day, then you don't know when to wait, let alone, if you wait, it's not a breakup, but a feeling of deeper love. At that time, it really doesn't work. Xu

Yixiang didn't want to hurt her. She took a card from her bag and put it in front of her. "There are five million in it. You think about it, leaving my son, my father and Muze, I hope he will come. Looking for a girlfriend who is at home, we are doing business, business is risky, and we hope that our son will have strong backing in the future."

After that, Xu Yixiang lifted up the bag and stepped forward. When she was approaching the door, she turned back. "Mrs. Zhuang, I hope our conversation, don't tell Muze, I don't want him to argue with us because of you. Our family relationship."

Auntie, please take back the card? "Zhuang warmly took the card and chased it out.

Yi Xiang looked back at her and insisted, "Card you, the money inside, you can also use it casually, I will give you time to consider leaving my son."

After that, she went to the limousine in the yard and got off the bus.

Even though she went from appearance to departure, she had a very calm conversation. However, in her words, the words were smashed, and the pressure was so warm and breathless. she was

Looking at the card in my hand, it seemed to burn her hand, and the tears finally came out of the eyes, silently falling down, she really didn't want to collect any money. but

Yes, she still took the card first, because she did not want to tell this story to Qiao Muze, affecting their family relationship, she can only find the opportunity to return to Mrs. Joe later. village

Warm and heavy, I returned to the room, in my mind, on the one hand, Mrs. Joe’s words, and on the other hand, she and Qiao Muze’s appearance in the past few days. This

After a few days of getting along, her heart seemed to be immersed in him a little bit, so that she could not be immersed in his gentle encirclement. Since her parents died, she and her grandmother lived together, she was against strangers. Close, full of preparedness, but, with him, really happy, she has a feeling of being pampered, protected, and treated as a treasure. This

In the world, no one will reject such love, so close, not to mention, she is a person who lacks love. can

Now, Mrs. Joe’s words have made her just want to be with her thoughts. At this moment, she has made a step.

Qiao Muze did not know that his mother had gone to the villa. At this moment, he sat in the first room in the conference room, and a dark suit made him full of the majesty of the upper class, the deep glory, shining with wise light. In the face of his report, he made a short and powerful answer.

After reporting important work, his eyes still had a slight flash of light, and his thoughts drifted away from the conference room. When he thought of something, his mouth had a slight sigh of smile.

What appeared in his mind was the warmth of the days in the village, and although it was short-lived, it was a memory that he had hard to forget in his life. pure

Happy. meeting

After the meeting, Qiao Muze called the manager of the finance department. "You come to the office with me. I have something to ask you."

Muze has not dared to touch the thing that tax avoidance in the past, but at this moment, he still wants to face the face, face all this, in order to warm up.

Qiao Muze said to the financial manager, "I want you to prepare me a full year of financial information six years ago, and a bill report can not be omitted."

"Joe, do you want to check the account six years ago?"

"You can get me ready, others don't have to ask more, and, this thing, you do it yourself, don't let your hands know, move to my office before tomorrow afternoon."

"Okay, I will do what you want."

Qiao Muze unplugged the inside line. "For me to find a few people who specialize in checking the accounts, people who have no access to our company's business, I want to use them."

"Okay! I will contact you immediately."

Qiao Muze put down the microphone, his eyes intertwined with complex emotions, is it a father?

This answer, no one told him, only to find out, can know that Qiao Muze bite his lip, he now, still dare not go forward, find out the results. he

I just want to know the truth of the year.