Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled
Chapter 20 Lin is not allowed to bid
"Where's Cen Cen? Upstairs?"
Meng Chu carried some wilted vegetables to the kitchen, and when he passed by the living room, he saw a notebook full of garbled characters on the coffee table.
"The kid broke the computer again."
Cheng Feng thought it was really broken, came over to take a look, put it down again, and said helplessly:
"The virus has been rampant recently, and he is still young, so he can't tell where it happened."
Meng Chu didn't know if he heard it or not, since he entered the kitchen, he didn't come out again.
Here, Mrs. Mu returned to the old house, feeling depressed.I didn't stay in the living room, so I went upstairs to rest without eating lunch.
The servant thought he was sick, and when he called Mu Yanzheng, he was eating with Xie Rou.
In a high-end restaurant, Xie Rou has long hair in a shawl and heavy makeup.Because I had to eat, I wiped my blood red lips with a paper towel.
Seeing Mu Yanzheng staring at her all the time, Xie Rou was a little embarrassed.
"You also know that when I auditioned recently, the makeup was actually for the director to see."
Mu Yanzheng didn't say anything, but carefully cleaned the tableware and put it on the plate in front of her.
"I remember you graduated with a master's degree in finance, why do you want to enter the entertainment industry?"
"It's a waste of good looks if you don't go to the entertainment circle."
After Xie Rou thought about it, she realized that she was too narcissistic, and almost buried her head under the dining table.
Mu Yanzheng twitched the corners of his mouth, but couldn't help but smile.
Recently, his heart has been a little messed up.
After four years of peace, someone similar to Meng Chu suddenly appeared.You know, she was in a car accident and died of serious injuries.
"Yan Zheng, are you busy with work recently? I think you are very tired."
Finally, Xie Rou found that the last few times he accompanied him, there was no smiling face.
Mu Yanzheng picked up the cutlery and began to cut the steak, and said indifferently: "The foreign project has just been established, and there will be more things in the early stage."
"Then, let's delay our marriage. Isn't Auntie just throwing a fit with you?"
Speaking of this, Mu Yanzheng stopped eating, and did not judge her suggestion.
Instead, he picked up the red wine bottle and poured two glasses of wine.
Seeing this, Xie Rou had no choice but to change the subject.
"If I join the group, I may not be able to eat with you often. However, if Mr. Mu is not busy, you can find me at the filming place."
"Okay, I'll go see you then."
After a long time, the taciturn Mu Yanzheng finally choked out such a sentence.
Xie Rou squinted her eyes happily, and she looked like a child when she ate.
Since Meng Chu was no longer an eyesore, even though she hadn't been able to become Mrs. Mu, she was already content with Mu Yanzheng's love.
But she would never have thought that her pampering was gradually ruining her beautiful past in Mu Yanzheng's heart.
Mu Yanzheng found out that there was a phone call, and the meal was about to end.
Before that, he ignored the series of missed calls because he was too focused on Xie Rou.
"Whose phone number?"
Seeing that he didn't avoid her to answer the phone, Xie Rou boldly asked questions.
Mu Yanzheng turned to the person on the other end of the phone, hummed twice and hung up before looking at her.
"At home, my mother is not feeling well."
"She won't know that you are eating with me, is she pretending?"
As soon as the words came out, Mu Yanzheng froze in putting down the phone, lowered his eyebrows and raised his head, showing his coldness.
Xie Rou realized that she had said the wrong thing, and quickly broke the embarrassment with a smile: "I mean, your mother doesn't like me, is she sulking because of this?"
"will not."
Mu Yanzheng vetoed it, and was afraid that she would think too much, so he personally sent her to the agent before driving back to the old house.
As soon as I entered the house, I saw my mother was eating at the dining table in the open dining room.
He went upstairs to change his clothes, came down and went straight to the dining room, pulled up a chair and sat down opposite her.
"My marriage with Xie Rou is temporarily postponed."
Madam Mu turned a deaf ear to him and continued to bury her head in her meal without even looking at him.
It was boring for him to be alone, so he got up to leave.
Suddenly, Mrs. Mu said, "This is the address. If you don't believe me, you can go and see for yourself."
When Mu Yanzheng turned around, he saw a note on the dining table with a line of small characters written on it.
"Whose address?"
"Knowingly asking."
Mrs. Mu gave him a scowling look.
Back in the car, Mu Yanzheng stared at the address for a long time.
In the afternoon of the same day, he went to Nanshan Cemetery with a bouquet of flowers.
Surprisingly, someone also came to see Meng Chu today, and it was her favorite lisianthus that was played.
Mu Yanzheng stood halfway up the mountain and looked down, but there was no one in sight.
He stayed here for a while, then returned to the company.
As soon as he entered the office, Chen An came in from the outside with the documents in his hands, and saw that he was obviously uncomfortable.
"what happened?"
Mu Yanzheng glanced at him before looking at the documents he handed over.
When she saw the word Lin's, her brows furrowed into a ball.
"They came to bid too?"
"Yes. I heard that they plan to sign a new designer."
"Refused."
Mu Yanzheng wanted to read the document, but when he heard what Chen An said, he immediately closed it and threw it back to him.
As a special assistant, Chen An knew very well that four years ago, when Meng Chu passed away, all cooperation with the Lin family was withdrawn.
Since then, Lin has never been involved in the Mu's project.
But this time, Mrs. Lin handed in the tender without saying a word.
Chen An returned the documents intact to He Lin, and she immediately called Meng Chu.
At that time, Meng Chu was inspecting clothes in Hr's production factory.
"The boss said, there are two prices for semi-finished products and finished products, you can mention them as you like."
He Lin handed over the standards of the Mu family project to Meng Chu. She didn't read the cover, but directly flipped to the content, and immediately put forward a condition: "I have to choose one of the two? I choose both."
"It can be negotiated, but only for three days."
Upon hearing this, Meng Chu returned the document to her and said succinctly, "Not for three days."
"It's okay to produce a semi-finished product, mainly to deal with bidding."
He Lin was afraid that she would not take over, so she repeatedly lowered her requirements.
Meng Chu thought for a moment and took away the core of the file.
He Lin was overjoyed and threw away the cover of the document.
In order to design Lin's jewelry as soon as possible, Meng Chu had to set up lamps to rush the work.
On the day of sample production, He Lin came to Cheng Feng's house early in the morning.
"The big show is only a few days away, and the time is very tight. Therefore, I marked up the design drafts. If you need to explain, you can do it."
Meng Chu gave her the sample of the initial outline drawing, and stamped his own seal under the drawing——Meng.
"Sure enough, it still smells like that. Our Meng design has come out."
Seeing the familiar composition technique, He Lin couldn't help sighing.
"Yes, if the bidding is successful, quickly ask Mr. Lin to transfer the money."
"Don't worry, I'm urging."
Meng Chu sent He Lin to the elevator, and when he returned to the house, he saw Meng Cen standing at the stairs on the second floor.
"Does Mommy make money by buying bottles for Dad? I have money, so use my money."
The little guy patted his chest in a childish voice, which made Meng Chu laugh.
He Lin rushed to Mu's bidding meeting, and spent a lot of effort to send the sample draft to the judges.
As soon as he found an empty seat below and sat down, he saw two eye-catching people who had just entered from the door surrounded by bodyguards—Mu Yanzheng and Xie Rou.
Meng Chu carried some wilted vegetables to the kitchen, and when he passed by the living room, he saw a notebook full of garbled characters on the coffee table.
"The kid broke the computer again."
Cheng Feng thought it was really broken, came over to take a look, put it down again, and said helplessly:
"The virus has been rampant recently, and he is still young, so he can't tell where it happened."
Meng Chu didn't know if he heard it or not, since he entered the kitchen, he didn't come out again.
Here, Mrs. Mu returned to the old house, feeling depressed.I didn't stay in the living room, so I went upstairs to rest without eating lunch.
The servant thought he was sick, and when he called Mu Yanzheng, he was eating with Xie Rou.
In a high-end restaurant, Xie Rou has long hair in a shawl and heavy makeup.Because I had to eat, I wiped my blood red lips with a paper towel.
Seeing Mu Yanzheng staring at her all the time, Xie Rou was a little embarrassed.
"You also know that when I auditioned recently, the makeup was actually for the director to see."
Mu Yanzheng didn't say anything, but carefully cleaned the tableware and put it on the plate in front of her.
"I remember you graduated with a master's degree in finance, why do you want to enter the entertainment industry?"
"It's a waste of good looks if you don't go to the entertainment circle."
After Xie Rou thought about it, she realized that she was too narcissistic, and almost buried her head under the dining table.
Mu Yanzheng twitched the corners of his mouth, but couldn't help but smile.
Recently, his heart has been a little messed up.
After four years of peace, someone similar to Meng Chu suddenly appeared.You know, she was in a car accident and died of serious injuries.
"Yan Zheng, are you busy with work recently? I think you are very tired."
Finally, Xie Rou found that the last few times he accompanied him, there was no smiling face.
Mu Yanzheng picked up the cutlery and began to cut the steak, and said indifferently: "The foreign project has just been established, and there will be more things in the early stage."
"Then, let's delay our marriage. Isn't Auntie just throwing a fit with you?"
Speaking of this, Mu Yanzheng stopped eating, and did not judge her suggestion.
Instead, he picked up the red wine bottle and poured two glasses of wine.
Seeing this, Xie Rou had no choice but to change the subject.
"If I join the group, I may not be able to eat with you often. However, if Mr. Mu is not busy, you can find me at the filming place."
"Okay, I'll go see you then."
After a long time, the taciturn Mu Yanzheng finally choked out such a sentence.
Xie Rou squinted her eyes happily, and she looked like a child when she ate.
Since Meng Chu was no longer an eyesore, even though she hadn't been able to become Mrs. Mu, she was already content with Mu Yanzheng's love.
But she would never have thought that her pampering was gradually ruining her beautiful past in Mu Yanzheng's heart.
Mu Yanzheng found out that there was a phone call, and the meal was about to end.
Before that, he ignored the series of missed calls because he was too focused on Xie Rou.
"Whose phone number?"
Seeing that he didn't avoid her to answer the phone, Xie Rou boldly asked questions.
Mu Yanzheng turned to the person on the other end of the phone, hummed twice and hung up before looking at her.
"At home, my mother is not feeling well."
"She won't know that you are eating with me, is she pretending?"
As soon as the words came out, Mu Yanzheng froze in putting down the phone, lowered his eyebrows and raised his head, showing his coldness.
Xie Rou realized that she had said the wrong thing, and quickly broke the embarrassment with a smile: "I mean, your mother doesn't like me, is she sulking because of this?"
"will not."
Mu Yanzheng vetoed it, and was afraid that she would think too much, so he personally sent her to the agent before driving back to the old house.
As soon as I entered the house, I saw my mother was eating at the dining table in the open dining room.
He went upstairs to change his clothes, came down and went straight to the dining room, pulled up a chair and sat down opposite her.
"My marriage with Xie Rou is temporarily postponed."
Madam Mu turned a deaf ear to him and continued to bury her head in her meal without even looking at him.
It was boring for him to be alone, so he got up to leave.
Suddenly, Mrs. Mu said, "This is the address. If you don't believe me, you can go and see for yourself."
When Mu Yanzheng turned around, he saw a note on the dining table with a line of small characters written on it.
"Whose address?"
"Knowingly asking."
Mrs. Mu gave him a scowling look.
Back in the car, Mu Yanzheng stared at the address for a long time.
In the afternoon of the same day, he went to Nanshan Cemetery with a bouquet of flowers.
Surprisingly, someone also came to see Meng Chu today, and it was her favorite lisianthus that was played.
Mu Yanzheng stood halfway up the mountain and looked down, but there was no one in sight.
He stayed here for a while, then returned to the company.
As soon as he entered the office, Chen An came in from the outside with the documents in his hands, and saw that he was obviously uncomfortable.
"what happened?"
Mu Yanzheng glanced at him before looking at the documents he handed over.
When she saw the word Lin's, her brows furrowed into a ball.
"They came to bid too?"
"Yes. I heard that they plan to sign a new designer."
"Refused."
Mu Yanzheng wanted to read the document, but when he heard what Chen An said, he immediately closed it and threw it back to him.
As a special assistant, Chen An knew very well that four years ago, when Meng Chu passed away, all cooperation with the Lin family was withdrawn.
Since then, Lin has never been involved in the Mu's project.
But this time, Mrs. Lin handed in the tender without saying a word.
Chen An returned the documents intact to He Lin, and she immediately called Meng Chu.
At that time, Meng Chu was inspecting clothes in Hr's production factory.
"The boss said, there are two prices for semi-finished products and finished products, you can mention them as you like."
He Lin handed over the standards of the Mu family project to Meng Chu. She didn't read the cover, but directly flipped to the content, and immediately put forward a condition: "I have to choose one of the two? I choose both."
"It can be negotiated, but only for three days."
Upon hearing this, Meng Chu returned the document to her and said succinctly, "Not for three days."
"It's okay to produce a semi-finished product, mainly to deal with bidding."
He Lin was afraid that she would not take over, so she repeatedly lowered her requirements.
Meng Chu thought for a moment and took away the core of the file.
He Lin was overjoyed and threw away the cover of the document.
In order to design Lin's jewelry as soon as possible, Meng Chu had to set up lamps to rush the work.
On the day of sample production, He Lin came to Cheng Feng's house early in the morning.
"The big show is only a few days away, and the time is very tight. Therefore, I marked up the design drafts. If you need to explain, you can do it."
Meng Chu gave her the sample of the initial outline drawing, and stamped his own seal under the drawing——Meng.
"Sure enough, it still smells like that. Our Meng design has come out."
Seeing the familiar composition technique, He Lin couldn't help sighing.
"Yes, if the bidding is successful, quickly ask Mr. Lin to transfer the money."
"Don't worry, I'm urging."
Meng Chu sent He Lin to the elevator, and when he returned to the house, he saw Meng Cen standing at the stairs on the second floor.
"Does Mommy make money by buying bottles for Dad? I have money, so use my money."
The little guy patted his chest in a childish voice, which made Meng Chu laugh.
He Lin rushed to Mu's bidding meeting, and spent a lot of effort to send the sample draft to the judges.
As soon as he found an empty seat below and sat down, he saw two eye-catching people who had just entered from the door surrounded by bodyguards—Mu Yanzheng and Xie Rou.
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