President's Dad: Arresting the Reporter's Wife

Fingers across the emerald on the wrist, in the soft light, it seems to carry the warmth of the body. Before that, she often thought of the way her parents turned and left. Except for the two backs, everything seemed to be so empty .But after adding this bracelet, she often feels a warm feeling from it, so it must be left by her mother, right?Did she feel this way because she loved her father?

However, if the result of love is never-ending quarrels and finally going away alone, then it is better not to fall in love.What's more, the so-called love seems to be only wishful thinking, because a man like Mu Jungan will never fall in love with anyone.What he needs is not love, but a woman, a woman only for possession.

In fact, love never visits here, because lovers don't seem to need so-called love.

Just as he wants to stay by himself, it is only because he is one of his thousands of flowers.

Thinking of this, a bleak smile appeared between his brows, making this little face even paler.
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The morning sun fell on the large dining table, making the pure white tableware more eye-catching.

"Miss Shuiyue?" Hanan's voice pulled back Xia Shuiyue's eyes that stopped outside the window.

"Hanan, what's the matter?" The seemingly relaxed voice carried a rare sense of loss.

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"Miss Shuiyue, are you feeling well?" Hanan asked her with concern.

"I'm fine." Xia Shuiyue was fiddling with the delicate tableware in her hand, but her eyes searched the room for that familiar figure intentionally or unintentionally.

Hanan seemed to see her absent-mindedness, smiled slightly, and asked, "Miss Shuiyue, are you waiting for the young master?"

Because usually at this time, the two of them come down to eat together.

"No." Xia Shuiyue's small hand stopped suddenly, and then retorted immediately.

Hanan simply stopped talking, brought a transparent glass bottle, handed it to her, and said softly: "Miss Shuiyue, the young master went out last night, he asked me to give it to you."

"Oh." Xia Shuiyue agreed vaguely, feeling a little lost in her heart.

He stretched out his hand to take the transparent bottle, which was filled with round pills, which were colorful and looked especially good in the sun.

"what is this?"

"Is it medicine? The young master said that the doctor told you to take one pill every two days. And let me remind you not to forget." Hanan shook her shoulders, she only knew that the young master told him so.

medicine?Xia Shuiyue looked at those bright particles strangely, what kind of medicine is this?I don't need to take medicine.

"I don't need to take medicine, the cold is already gone."

Hanan put a thick soup in front of her, and said softly: "Miss Shuiyue, since the doctor told you, there must be nothing wrong, or you can ask the young master when he comes back. You should eat well now."

Where did he go?The words were still swallowed hard by her, the corners of her lips moved slightly, and then she said softly: "Okay."
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The luxury of the Mu Family Consortium is everywhere. Just the rest area occupies the tenth floor of the entire building. From here, a huge waterfall of water flows down. No one will realize that this is a place in the middle of a desert. city ​​of.

The entire rest area is divided into several parts, each of which has a different style and style, including an Italian masonry-style bar, a Scottish-style fabric coffee seat, and even a calm and low-key tea room, etc. Such a humanized design is also for To meet the different needs and moods of the staff in the entire building, and the real-time free supply of various drinks and food reflects the extremely high treatment here.

Compared with many employees, Xia Shuiyue doesn't come here often, because the facilities in her big office are enough for her entertainment, not to mention that she doesn't have great work pressure every day.But it's rare that everyone from the design department came here today, so she naturally came with everyone.

In the post-modern teahouse, a designer handed Xia Shuiyue an exquisite cup and said with a smile, "Miss Xia, this is the best-tasting milk tea, comparable to the most famous pearl milk tea in Taiwan."

Everyone didn't know her identity as a South Asian emperor, they just thought she came from Taiwan, so they would definitely like it.

"Thank you." Xia Shuiyue showed the most brilliant smile, like a flower bud blooming wantonly in this space.

"John, Miss Xia likes fresh oranges." The secretary immediately retorted, because the drink she most often gave her was orange juice.

"Do you want to change your taste once in a while? Nothing in this world remains the same, right? Miss Xia." The designer named John looked at Xia Shuiyue jokingly.With the rapid advancement of the LOS brand, everyone likes this young boss more and more. She is not only talented, but also peaceful like everyone else.

"Hmph, John, you're just making excuses for the man." The secretary refuted him disdainfully.

The corners of Xia Shuiyue's raised lips froze slightly, as if shaken by this sentence, she murmured: "Yes, there is nothing static."

The secretary's words caused everyone to laugh, and this laughter attracted the attention of many people around, and everyone's eyes finally fell on Xia Shuiyue involuntarily.

Among the many people, not only her age is eye-catching, but also her refined face, it is difficult for people to ignore her.

"So that person is the chief designer of LOS."

"No wonder, the assistant to the president came to pick her up on her first day at work."

"She's so pretty."

The two people on the other side were discussing in low voices, with obvious envy in their eyes.You know, in the Mu's consortium, it takes at least three years to become a supervisor, and this little girl can be the director of a brand as soon as she starts work.How can you not make people go crazy with envy.

"Miss Xia, we are really optimistic about the lover series this season. Do you want to think about it?" A designer timely switched the topic to work.

Xia Shuiyue held the cup of milk tea, smiled helplessly, and said: "I think this style is difficult to grasp, I'm afraid I can't do it well, let me think about it."

"How could it be?!" The secretary looked at her teasingly, and said mischievously: "Miss Xia should be the sweetest person right now, and the design must be the most emotional."

Following her words, everyone's eyes fell on Xia Shuiyue's unnatural face, and some even booed directly: "So, Miss Xia is in love? Really? This is the first big event in LOS. "

"That's right. Let me tell you, Miss Xia is so beautiful and talented, why doesn't she have a boyfriend!"

"Tell me, who is it? Can we know each other?"

Xia Shuiyue quickly lowered her head in embarrassment, avoiding everyone's scrutiny, and retorted: "What nonsense are you talking about, there is nothing at all."

Amidst everyone's laughter, Mu Jungan's handsome face suddenly flashed in Xia Shuiyue's mind, boyfriend?how can that be possible!
Suddenly, someone stopped the chatter before, and then everyone's laughter also stopped.

Xia Shuiyue followed everyone's gaze, and accompanied by several people, a man of medium height was sitting in the Chinese-style rest area. Although this man was no longer young, and his hair at the temples was already gray, it didn't affect him at all. The majesty and dignity of his gestures, viewed from the side, his face has not lost its good-looking edges and corners because of his age, especially the kindly brows with a kind of frightening sharpness.

"Who is he?" Xia Shuiyue didn't know this person, but at a certain moment, she still had a feeling of deja vu.

The secretary leaned over and said softly, "Don't you know him? He is the vice president of the Mu Consortium——Mu Jing."

"Mu Jing?" Xia Shuiyue repeated the name, and then asked: "Mu Junqian's uncle?"

Because she remembered hearing that Mu Jungan's parents had passed away a long time ago.

The people around were somewhat stunned when they heard this sentence. Some people almost choked on their coffee. Is that how she called the president? !
"Yes, it is said that he is the patriarch of the Mu family, the most authoritative person." Someone beside him explained in a low voice.

"No wonder." Xia Shuiyue murmured.Now she seemed to understand that the sharpness hidden between the brows of this man was somewhat similar to Mu Jungan, but it was more obvious than Mu Jungan's laziness.

"He should be the most powerful person in the Mu family. It is said that the marriage with the Lan family is his idea." The colleague kindly explained to Xia Shuiyue.

Xia Shuiyue withdrew her gaze from Mu Jing, took a deep breath, tried her best to hide the sourness in her heart, and said lightly: "So it is like this."

"Hey, it's really enviable. Especially for men." John's exaggerated exclamation attracted everyone's attention.

"Are you envious of his status? Or are you envious of his status?" A colleague teased.

John shook his shoulders with a smirk, and said softly, "I envy him as a Middle Eastern nobleman who can have four wives."

"It can be seen that greed is the true nature of a man." Several female colleagues sneered together.

"But it's true. For a family like the Mu family, especially for a man like the president, it's normal to have four wives, but more women still have to be disappointed." John put away his smile and sighed exaggeratedly.

"Disappointed? If you give me a chance to walk to the CEO, I'd be willing to be disappointed for the rest of my life." A female colleague retorted boldly.

"You have no chance, unless you have the family background of Nan Yalan, or have the figure and appearance of those supermodels." Another colleague joked.

Xia Shuiyue leaned quietly in the seat, watching everyone talking and laughing in low voices, those words were like a handful of sharp arrows, the unbiased arrows shot into her heart, and the red light shining on the top of her head The light and shadow are like the blood flowing out of her heart.

He has four wives, countless lovers, and countless women who want to be with him, how could he be asked to give up all these for a woman?Even Lan Aiyu, who has a illustrious family background, can only have a quarter or even less of his favor, let alone himself? !
"Miss Xia?" The secretary's voice brought back her wandering thoughts.

"Excuse me, what's the matter?" Xia Shuiyue forced a smile and asked back.

Only then did the secretary realize that her pink face seemed a little pale and weak, and said with concern: "Miss Xia, are you feeling unwell? Just now everyone was talking about the next season's new product, what style do you want?"

Xia Shuiyue breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out her small hand to rub her forehead, and said lightly: "I'll think about it, and give everyone a direction as soon as possible."

"Okay." Everyone agreed.