Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

"Yuan Si just woke up. I also asked. He said that a man dressed expensively came in and said he couldn't find the bathroom in our restaurant, so he took him there. He just entered the bathroom. I was knocked out, and I don’t remember anything.”

The current statement means that there are two situations. One is that the person who asked Yuan Si to take him to the bathroom knocked Yuan Si unconscious and took away his clothes; It was waiting in the bathroom.Thinking of this, the manager's face became more and more embarrassing. If something like this goes out today, it will have a big impact on the restaurant:
"As for that man, Yuan Si's description is that his appearance is very ordinary, the kind that can't be found after being thrown into the crowd."

Everything is deadlocked again.

Mu Wan'an knew that the result was likely to be like this, but she was not too disappointed. Thinking of the familiar foie gras, she couldn't help murmuring:
"I added ingredients to my dishes, but they didn't come to harm me... What is his purpose?"

Outside the western restaurant, an old-looking Audi parked quietly. A middle-aged man in an Italian handmade suit walked quickly to the cab. As soon as he closed the door, he saw a tablet in the back seat. The young master who was so obsessed with it immediately became tense again after sending it down:
"Master, everything has been taken care of..."

"Shh-"

Raising his finger, Liu Zicheng signaled him not to speak, and the scene of Mu Wan'an putting the foie gras into his mouth was played back and forth on his tablet. The shock, disbelief, and other emotions on her face made him feel astonished. He felt immensely satisfied.

After a long time, when the driver's head was dripping with sweat, he said with satisfaction:

"You did a good job this time."

The driver was breathing a sigh of relief, but he heard Liu Zicheng, who put the tablet aside, talking to himself with a smile:

"I am very happy to have this opportunity to approach her quietly... On the other hand, I am no longer satisfied with such petty theft."

Full of doubts, Mu Wan'an and Song Bingjue walked out of the western restaurant. As soon as they arrived at the door, a woman who was too familiar walked towards them. When she saw Song Bingjue, the expression on her face instantly lit up. up:

"Brother-in-law, why are you here? We really have a heart-to-heart, and we all thought of having dinner here."

It's Chen Xinrao.

She seemed to only see Song Bingjue, and Mu Wan'an beside her was like an air puppet.She stepped forward a few steps, and when she was about to hug Song Bingjue's arm, Han Xiu leaned forward to block her, and said sternly:
"Miss Chen, I'm sorry, Mr. Song has caught a cold these days. Please keep your distance so as not to get infected too."

"Is that so..."

Being suddenly stopped by someone, Chen Xinrao could only take two steps back in embarrassment, brushing her hair back behind her ears, as if thinking of something, she said again:

"Brother-in-law, I have heard from my father that our company has been investigated by the higher authorities, and some projects can be restarted. I think it must be brother-in-law who helped you. I want to thank you on behalf of our family."

"No, I have nothing to do with the Chen family's affairs. You probably thanked the wrong person."

Hearing Chen Xinrao's self-righteous words, Song Bingjue raised a sneer on his lips: "If I were to intervene in this matter, your Chen family's company will go bankrupt within three days."

Looking at Song Bingjue's handsome and indifferent face, Chen Xinrao couldn't help feeling a little crazy, but she still shook her head:
"Brother-in-law, you're scaring me again. Why did you treat us like this? Even if my parents did some things too much, but for my sake, please..."

Mu Wan'an, who was listening silently at the side, found it inexplicably funny. Chen Xinrao probably read too many romance novels by Mary Su. She didn't know what gave her such courage and confidence. She cast her eyes on Song Bingjue beside her. He became more and more cold, and wanted to go around directly with Mu Wan'an.

"Huh? Brother-in-law?"

Looking at Song Bingjue who was walking away from her, Chen Xinrao quickly chased after him in three steps and two steps. She looked at Mu Wanan who was following Song Bingjue with jealousy, but she still said gently and softly:
"I was only talking to my brother-in-law just now, but I forgot about Miss Mu. Miss Mu has worked so hard to take care of Xiao Si, and is the number one benefactor of the Song family. Unlike me, I can only talk with my brother-in-law to relieve boredom."

Mu Wan'an was half a step behind Song Bingjue, she looked at Chen Xinrao with a smile in her eyes:
"It seems that you are not doing a good job of relieving boredom? Your brother-in-law is very free now, and even transferred me out to accompany him for dinner."

"There is still a lack of opportunity. What my parents did before may have offended my brother-in-law, so now he has a prejudice against me. If Miss Mu can help me say a few good words, I think things will definitely change. .”

Hearing Mu Wan'an's overt and secret intentions, Chen Xinrao was so jealous that her hand holding the bag tightened, but she still said softly on her face:
"Recently, Jiang Ning doesn't have too many opportunities to show up. I think she is so high-profile, and she is really not worth it for you."

"I appreciate your kindness. It's just that Ms. Chen needs to understand the principle of obeying the destiny. Some things are beyond my control. I will do my best. As for the result, I cannot control it."

Hearing her mention Jiang Ning, the smile on Mu Wan'an's face became wider, but if someone looked carefully, they would find that the smile was only on the surface and did not reach the bottom of the eyes.

"Since Miss Mu is willing to help me, it's really great."

Without understanding the other meaning in Mu Wan'an's words, Chen Xinrao got what she wanted and finally became happy.She looked at the clothes on Mu Wan'an's body again, and said actively:

"Now you are the one who takes care of Xiaosi, and you can be regarded as half of the Song family. Dressing in such a shabby way is a disgrace to the Song family. It must be the brother-in-law who didn't think carefully. Since we met today, how about Asking me to buy you some clothes is also a little token of appreciation from my sister-in-law."

"Forget it, I'm not the kind to wear clothes. Besides, I take care of Xiaosi all day long, and I don't have much chance to come out. But you, Miss Chen, I heard that Jiang Ning is discussing cooperation with a high-end clothing brand recently. You have to dress up well and compare her to her."

The weasel has no good intentions in wishing the chicken a new year.Mu Wan'an understood the truth, so she smiled and refused. She then pointedly looked at the giant screen in the opposite building, and Chen Xinrao looked over, and it turned out to be that bitch Jiang Ning. The audience laughed brightly.

"If that's the case, then I won't force it."

Mu Wan'an's words really inspired Chen Xinrao. Some time ago, the Chen family company stopped operating, and even her life was much worse. She didn't have time to purchase the latest season's new products. Thinking of this, she smiled and said to Song Bingjue:
"Brother-in-law, it's getting late today, so I won't go to your house."

Song Bingjue, who was sitting in the car, didn't respond to her, but closed the door heavily by himself, embarrassing Chen Xinrao who was waiting outside the car.

When she was about to say something to Mu Wan'an to save face, Mu Wan'an got into the car at some point, rolled down the window, and said to her with a smile:

"Goodbye first, Ms. Chen, you have fun—"

Before the word "play" was clearly uttered, the car drove out steadily like an arrow leaving the string, leaving Chen Xinrao alone in the wind.

"You really promised her to persuade me?"

Song Bingjue sat upright without looking sideways, and asked suddenly.

If she didn't know that he had listened to what she and Chen Xinrao said just now, Mu Wan'an wouldn't have known what he was asking, so she smiled slightly:
"The wise see the wisdom of this kind of thing. It depends on how you understand it? If you think so, then it is so."

Later in the car, Song Bingjue didn't say another word. The atmosphere in the car was extremely awkward. Han Xiu who was sitting in the driver's seat laughed twice, trying to make the car lively, and turned on the radio:

"... It is reported that after receiving Song Bingjue's 'escort', the actress Jiang Ning's acting career has gone much smoother. In addition to participating in many large-scale productions, it is reported that the endorsement of well-known European and American high-end clothing is also extended an olive branch to her..."

Feeling bad in his heart, Han Xiu looked at Song Bingjue's face, and it really became more and more gloomy!
Just like that all the way back to the Song residence without a word, Mu Wan'an followed Song Bingjue in. Uncle Li immediately stepped forward, still holding the receiver of the landline in his hand, and whispered:

"Master, there is a call from France, look..."

"Give me the microphone."

Ignoring the worry in Uncle Li's expression, Song Bingjue directly raised the receiver to his ear. The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be angry, and his angry voice came with amplified voice:
"...Song Bingjue, you really have the ability to target me with these tricks? Don't forget that I taught you all your tricks! And the last time you were attacked, the last time you were attacked, right? It's also your handwriting?! I really underestimated you, you actually intercepted all the important domestic news! You..."

There was a lot of swearing over there, and there was a bit of eloquence. Song Bingjue took the receiver aside and put it back after a long time. His voice was cold:
"Since you don't accept your old age, there is nothing wrong with me finding something for you to do. How about it, are your people exhausted?"

He breathed a sigh of relief, Mr. Song on the other end of the phone wanted to continue scolding this unfilial son, but was choked by his words. Song Bingjue heard the side that was so silent that only the sound of breathing remained, and continued expressionlessly:

"Please don't meddle in my affairs. If you insist on doing it, I don't know how long the Chen family you care about will survive."