The billionaire dad is the president

"Pa" The chopsticks that were stretching towards Tianjiuchi were suddenly pushed away, and Mu Cheng said coldly: "Who told you to eat it."

Uh... Isn't this bought for her to eat?

Then, she saw...

Mu Cheng slowly brought out a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge and some light side dishes from another food box, and put them all in front of her, and slowly moved those delicacies to his side, and ate them calmly in front of her stand up.

An Xiaoxiaohuali has turned into petrification...

She stared dumbfounded at how comfortable he was eating, looked at the food in front of him, and then at the millet porridge in front of her, she suddenly felt a sense of grief and indignation at the exploitation of farmers in the old society!

"What are you looking at, eat your own." Mu Cheng glanced at her coldly and continued eating.

An Xiaoxiao indulged in feeling aggrieved, but there was nothing she could do. Her stomach was so loud that she had to grit her teeth and drink the porridge.

Today's situation made her more confirmed her idea of ​​getting rid of this man as soon as possible.

"Mucheng, why have I never seen you wearing a ring? Don't those rich people on TV wear one on each finger?" An Xiaoxiao asked tentatively. After so many days by his side, she had never seen the boss say She didn't dare to ask Mu Cheng about the Lord of the Rings, but seeing that he wasn't in a bad mood today, she took this opportunity to test it out.

Mu Cheng frowned and stared at An Xiaoxiao, apparently ignoring her.

An Xiaoxiao also felt that it was boring, how could Mu Cheng respond to her so unnutritive question.

"I never wear a ring." Mu Cheng put down his chopsticks and said in a deep voice.

An Xiaoxiao bowed her head and drank the porridge for a moment, then continued to drink the porridge soon, with no expression on her face.

Without the ring, the boss said that the ring is on him. What's going on?

Forget it, don't think about it for now, the more you think about it, the more chaotic it becomes.

"What do you want to ask?" Mu Cheng said coldly.

An Xiaoxiao was surprised, he, sure enough, the city is very deep, she just asked such a casual question, and he could guess that it was not easy for her to ask suddenly.

She wiped her hands, reached out and took Mu Cheng's fingers, put them in her palms, and said with a smile: "Your fingers are so slender, I think wearing a ring would look good, so I asked." At this time, she naturally Killing cannot be admitted.

The gentle touch on his hand made him startled, he paused and said, "Really?"

...An Xiaoxiao nodded immediately.

"Wait to go through the discharge procedures." Mu Cheng said lightly.

"Don't do it." An Xiaoxiao refused resolutely, but after seeing Mu Cheng's eyes that were filled with anger in an instant, he added a sentence very disappointingly: "My injury is not healed yet."

Mu Cheng glanced at her, his brows and eyes were full of coldness, An Xiaoxiao sighed, turned over and got out of bed: "Let's go, go through the formalities."

She has been planted in his hands all her life.

The formalities were completed very quickly, and there were many envious voices along the way, An Xiaoxiao raised his forehead, what happened to Mucheng, and these doctors and nurses were all overwhelmed by him.

An Xiaoxiao changed into a set of daily clothes, and called Du Xiaoyou to tell Du Xiaoyou that she had been discharged from the hospital. That girl knew that she was discharged from the hospital, so she almost chased her and scolded her, but when she heard that it was Mu Cheng who asked her to be discharged from the hospital Afterwards, his voice immediately disappeared, and he even laughed a few times.

An Xiaoxiao hung up the phone angrily, she was really careless in making friends.

Following Mu Cheng back to the villa, it is naturally impossible for her to go to the company today, the strange thing is that Mu Cheng didn't go, she was curious how Mu Cheng found time to stay at home in his busy schedule.

But she didn't bother to ask, as long as he was at home, he had nothing to do with her anyway, so he couldn't hinder her.

"What do you think is suspicious about Elder Yang's death?" Mu Cheng asked suddenly while sitting on the sofa.

An Xiaoxiao looked at Mu Cheng, how could he ask himself about Old Yang, shouldn't this old man be a restricted area for him?After all, he blocked the news about his death with such great fanfare, and went to investigate thoroughly himself.

But since he asked, she just said it straight: "From the scene, it should be killed by one blow, and there were no other wounds on his body, and the eyes of Mr. Yang were looking forward before he died, which means that the murderer was someone he knew. , and there should have been some negotiations before he died, Old Yang's pupils shrank obviously, he should have been threatened before he died, he must be very afraid of this murderer."

After a pause, he added, "Also, I think the murderer is a woman."

A gleam of light flashed in Mu Cheng's cold eyes: "Go ahead."

With his permission, An Xiaoxiao uttered what she had seen and guessed in her heart: "When I went to the second floor to blow a shower, I saw a man in black. That black figure was only 1.6 meters tall, and She has a slender body, and from her body shape, she is a woman, I felt abnormal for a moment, so I followed, but was interrupted by a certain woman." Of course, this woman is Liu Quanquan.

Mu Cheng tapped the table with his fingers, and An Xiaoxiao looked at him: "The murderer hasn't been found yet?"

The sound of tapping on the table suddenly disappeared, and a trace of hostility flashed in Mu Cheng's eyes: "No."

He used so many people this time, but he still couldn't find out. Every time there was some progress, the clues would be interrupted suddenly. Now it was only found that there was a mysterious organization behind the murderer, and everyone in the organization had a totem mark in their hands.

He once suspected that someone from Dong M did it, but after sending someone to investigate, it was fruitless. Dong M has been active in Europe recently, and has never been to Southeast Asia.

Who is it that dares to act wildly on his territory.

An Xiaoxiao saw that the hostility around him was even worse, and his eyes were full of anger, and she couldn't help but trembled in her heart: "Maybe you can start with some ancient organizations."

Mu Cheng raised his head shyly, staring at An Xiaoxiao: "What do you know?"

This gaze made An Xiaoxiao's trembling heart even more trembling: "I don't know anything, but I have met the murderer face to face. Although I didn't see the face, my intuition tells me that she is not an ordinary underworld organization, or a Vendetta."

At the end, he took a meaningful look at him: "Mucheng, don't use your thinking organization to think about the problem, if you get stuck, then rearrange the matter, and then slowly inquire, there will always be a result, since How can there be no trace after killing someone?"

That's all she can say, the man in black gave her a strong sense of danger that day, and it seems that the origin is very unusual, just like herself...

She must find an opportunity to report to the boss some other day.

Mu Cheng saw that her gaze was unfathomable, and there was a hint of danger hidden in the bottom of her eyes.

Maybe it was really because he had been in a misunderstanding all along, maybe it was time for him to reorganize his thoughts.

After a while, he turned his head to look at An Xiaoxiao again, with a bloodthirsty smile on his lips.

He likes smart people.

An Xiaoxiao was terrified by his stare, turned and went upstairs, his cold voice came from behind: "I'm going to the United States for a few days, you come with me."

He stopped and frowned deeply. It seemed that he was not a patient at all in his eyes.

Forget it, it's the same wherever she lives now, no difference.

After thinking it through, he took another step up the stairs.

The moon and stars are thin, and the night is like water.

Mu Cheng drove into the Mu family mansion. Qin Li and Fang Mei were already waiting for him. Mu Zheng sat in the main seat, holding a newspaper in his hand, but looking towards the door.

"Dad, Mom, grandma." Mu Cheng called out respectfully.

Mu Zheng hummed and asked him to sit down.

"I heard that Miss An was injured?" Mu Zheng covered his face with the newspaper in his hands, only his steady voice could be heard.

"Well, it's all right now." Mu Cheng said.

"I met your Uncle Ann today. We talked and thought it was time to arrange the marriage." Mu Zheng finally put down the newspaper and sat there majestically.

Mu Cheng paused for a while, and then hummed lightly, as if this matter had nothing to do with him at all: "I'm going to the United States these two days, and I'll get married after finishing my business."

Qin Li and Fang Mei looked at each other in disbelief, and their eyes conveyed a message: Did they hear correctly?

"Acheng, have you thought it through?" Qin Li is still very concerned about her precious grandson's true thoughts.

Fang Mei also looked at Mu Cheng. Even though she felt that An Xiaoxiao's conditions were good, she always felt that she was not good enough for their family, Mu Cheng. , but in this family, she has never had the right to speak.

So everything can only be left to Qin Li and Mu Zheng.

Mu Cheng nodded expressionlessly. He would never refuse requests from the Mu family, even if it was marriage...

Seeing that he agreed, Qin Li was also happy in her heart. She believed that with her eyesight, Xiao Xiao must be Ah Cheng's lucky star!

"Why are you going to the United States all of a sudden?" Mu Zheng asked suddenly. Since the affairs of the company were handed over to Mu Cheng, he has stopped intervening. Just not intervening does not mean that he does not understand the company's movements anytime and anywhere. Recently, there should be no Why go to a place as far away as the United States.

Mu Cheng was silent for a while before he said lightly, "Dad, it's a private matter."

Mu Zheng understood that the United States is where he took root.

"Well, come back earlier." Mu Zheng picked up the newspaper again, and responded lightly.

But Qin Li couldn't sit still anymore, with concern in her eyes: "Ah Cheng, why do you have to go to the United States to settle some private matters?"

Mu Cheng's eyes darkened: "I'll be back soon."

Qin Li wanted to say something more, but was held back by Fang Mei: "Mom, children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and Ah Cheng has grown up."

Qin Li didn't speak now, and looked at Mu Cheng quietly, yes, her Mu Cheng has grown up.

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After leaving Mu's house, Mu Cheng didn't go back to the villa directly, but went to a cemetery in the north of the city.

The night is like a thick inkstone, which is so deep that it cannot be melted away. The moonlight in the evening is like a deep old man who sleeps quietly in the night. The cold wind keeps blowing, making people panic. The weeds on the waist, obviously no one has come here to take care of them for a long time.

Mu Cheng stood in the dark night, and the moonlight elongated his back. In this deep night, he stood like a ghost in front of a tombstone.