Giants Games: The Chief's Billionaire Sweetheart

Could it be that he got lost in that woman's tenderness so easily?

Could it be that his deep love for Yuyan was disintegrated so easily?

No, no, what he loves in his heart is Yuyan. As for that woman, she is just a woman who looks exactly like Yuyan.

He won't get lost, certainly not.

Although he kept hinting to himself in his heart, Mu Zhanfei's brain kept recalling the feeling of Jing Qianqian's soft body leaning against his arms.

For a man who has persevered for decades, perhaps such a temptation is really hard for him to resist.

If Jing Qianqian hadn't appeared, he would have made atonement for his past sins for the rest of his life.

But now there is such a woman who looks exactly like Yu Yan in his life, how can he take it calmly.

Even if his heart was clear, he still couldn't refuse Jing Qianqian's embrace of him.

It has to be said that Jing Qianqian's feigned reserve, which he hesitated to speak, greatly stimulated Mu Zhanfei's sensitive nerves.

Staring fixedly at the portrait of Mu Yuyan on the wall, Mu Zhanfei's eyes gradually blurred.

Jing Qianqian's younger face kept flying past his eyes.

It was as if he had returned to the time when Yuyan was young, and his heart also returned to the time when he was young and frivolous.

He couldn't even tell whether it was Mu Yuyan or Jing Qianqian that was circulating in his mind.

At least in his heart, he has been shaken.

He wanted to have that young woman, and even if she was just a substitute, he didn't want to let her go.

Looking at her face that resembled Mu Yuyan, he was satisfied.

At this time, Uncle Zhong's voice came in from outside the door, "Master, you haven't eaten all day, and your subordinates have prepared some dinner for you. You can use some of it!"

Hearing Uncle Zhong's voice, Mu Zhanfei turned sideways and picked up a remote control from the table and pressed it lightly.

The door of the study was unlocked with a click, and Uncle Zhong pushed the door open and walked in.

Holding the dinner prepared for Mu Zhanfei in his hand, he walked slowly to Mu Zhanfei's desk and put the dinner down.

"Master, you can eat!"

"Well, hard work."

Mu Zhanfei is still very sympathetic to Uncle Zhong. After all, Uncle Zhong is his brother who has followed him for decades, and the two have gone through life and death, and their relationship is quite deep.

For Mu Zhanfei's sudden contact with Jing Qianqian, Uncle Zhong naturally has his own judgment.

However, thinking of the hall master's abnormal performance today, he was a little worried.

Originally, it was not his turn to say some things, but seeing that Mu Zhanfei was not in a high mood, he couldn't help but said: "Master, there are some things that should not be reminded by my subordinates, but today my subordinates saw That Miss Jing was really taken aback."

Uncle Zhong raised his eyes as he spoke, and his gaze fell on the portrait of Mu Yuyan on the wall.

"That Miss Jing really looks like a young lady."

"When I saw that Miss Jing today, I even thought it was Missy who came back."

Facing Uncle Zhong's words, Mu Zhanfei knew in his heart that Uncle Zhong would definitely not just say these innocuous things.

He coughed lightly, then picked up his chopsticks and prepared to eat.

"You think they look alike too, don't you?"

"Well, it's more than a resemblance. It's printed from the same mold. If it weren't for that Miss Jing who looks only in her 20s, I really thought she was a young lady?"

Uncle Zhong touched the back of his head as he spoke, and laughed "hehe".

Mu Yuyan was no stranger to these old people in the Mercy Hall. At that time, there were eighty people who secretly fell in love with Mu Yuyan in their hearts.

But most people regard Mu Yuyan as the goddess in their hearts, sacred and not profane.

Uncle Zhong is no exception, because of this, he understands how important Mu Yuyan's position in the hall master's heart is.

Putting away his admiration for Mu Yuyan, Uncle Zhong returned to the subject, "Master, do you know the background of Miss Jing?"

Mu Zhanfei was eating, when he heard Uncle Zhong's words, he raised his head to look at Uncle Zhong, then lowered his head and continued eating.

Uncle Zhong saw that Mu Zhanfei didn't answer, so he took the lead in expressing his thoughts.

"Master, no matter what the background of Miss Jing is? I think this matter is strange."

"Let's not talk about whether there is such a similar person in this world, even if there is, why did she suddenly appear in your line of sight, Hall Master?"

Speaking of which, it is true that Jing Qianqian and Mu Zhanfei met by chance. Mu Zhanfei would go to a temple in country D to pay homage to the Buddha for a few days every year.

But he will not stay for too long, usually 5-7 days.

And he and Jing Qianqian met for the first time on the plane. At that time, Jing Qianqian happened to be going to Country C to speak for Anrun Department Store, so he met Mu Zhanfei in the first class cabin.

It stands to reason that the probability of this is very low, but the two met in this way.

After all, Mu Zhanfei is an old man, even when he saw Jing Qianqian for the first time, he was astonished.

But he kept hiding his emotions, well hidden.

In addition, Jing Qianqian was wearing big sunglasses at that time, which didn't fully expose her face.

But only from the outline of the face, Mu Zhanfei has already paid close attention to her.

These loyal uncles only learned about it from Mu Zhanfei's personal bodyguard afterwards.

For Uncle Zhong, he is still very sensitive after he has been in the arena all his life, so Dang even has some doubts.

It's just that at that time, he hadn't seen Jing Qianqian.

It wasn't until today that he went to have dinner with Jing Qianqian with the Hall Master that he finally settled his doubts.

"Master, don't you have any doubts about Miss Jing's background?"

Mu Zhanfei raised his head and looked at Uncle Zhong again, this look already contained too much impatience.

Still he didn't speak.

Uncle Zhong is straight-hearted, and his son has a stubborn temper. The more Mu Zhanfei ignored him, the more he wanted to get to the bottom of it.

"Master, I think that Miss Jing approached you for a purpose."

"The subordinates are worried that it is the hostile forces in our Mercy Hall who intentionally made that Miss Jing plastic-make up to look like the eldest lady according to the eldest lady's appearance, to confuse you."

Uncle Zhong still spoke out his doubts without any concealment.

After hearing this, Mu Zhanfei immediately slapped the chopsticks in his hand on the desk.

Immediately Hengmei looked at Uncle Zhong coldly, "You never finish, when is it your turn to worry about my affairs?"

"Get out of here, you're talking nonsense, just get out of here as far as possible."

After Mu Zhanfei finished speaking, he looked angrily at the dinner in front of him, seemed a little bit puzzled, and pushed the food in front of him to the ground with a wave of his hand.

Uncle Zhong didn't move at all, as if he had expected this ending a long time ago.

Looking at the mess on the ground, he squatted down and used his hands to clean up the spilled food and broken dishes.