Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

The afternoon class was over, and Mu Qianqian thought the teacher's speech was quite interesting. He also gave examples of inspirational stories from William O'Neill and Warren Buffett.

"Qianqian, it's still early for you to go to Fu Qikai's farewell party. Let's go shopping together." Zhou Zhi invited.

Mu Qianqian shook her head, "I want to go to the library to read some books first."

"Alright then, I won't accompany you when you go to the library, come on." Zhou Zhi cheered Mu Qianqian.

"Come on." Mu Qianqian also raised her fist and said.

The shoulder was bumped.

Hit a little hard.

She looked to the side.

Fu Yuhuang passed by expressionlessly, cold and resolute, his body was covered with low air pressure, and he didn't see her at all, as if it was not him who hit him, and his pace was fast.

Behind him was Steward Lin, who was running at a small pace.

Butler Lin followed eight bodyguards mightily behind him.

He walked out of the school gate and the driver opened the rear door.

He leaned into the car and the car sped away.

From beginning to end, he never looked back at her.

"Isn't that Fu Yuhuang? Why does he act like he doesn't know you?" Zhou Zhi asked in surprise.

Mu Qianqian lowered her eyes, fixedly looking at the direction where Fu Yuhuang disappeared, her heart was hazy, wet, and indescribably cool.

This result is what she wants, isn't it?

"Qianqian, Qianqian." Zhou Zhi pushed Mu Qianqian.

Mu Qianqian came to her senses and looked at Zhou Zhi innocently.

She didn't hear what Zhou Zhi said.

Zhou Zhi felt distressed when she saw Mu Qianqian's dejected appearance, and persuaded him, "For a man like Fu Yuhuang, it's easy for a woman to fall in love, so don't get too caught up in it."

Mu Qianqian lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes covered her red eyes, "I went to the library to study."

"Yeah." Zhou Zhi replied, watching Mu Qianqian walk away alone, with special sympathy.

Love is something, she is a man, don't touch it.

Mu Qianqian went to the top floor of the library, read, endorsed, memorized everything the teacher taught today, and then reviewed the previous ones.

She doesn't know many formulas, just Baidu, and she joined a financial management group and asked others there.

Before you know it, it got dark.

Mu Qianqian's cell phone rang.

She thought it was from Aunt Lan and answered.

"Qianqian, where are you? Come to the hospital now, hurry up." Aunt Lan said urgently, and hung up the phone without waiting for Mu Qianqian's reply.

Mu Qianqian thought that Grandpa was dying, so she rushed to the hospital and found that many people in the ward surrounded Grandpa.

Mr. Mu glanced at Mu Qianqian and said seriously, "Read it."

A man in a neat suit read aloud while holding a document.

"I am Mu Qiusheng, and I entrust lawyer Zhang Huatian to distribute my property as follows:

Give Mu Jinwei a villa worth 500 million yuan in Qinglong Bay and the Mu's Hotel abroad, and get 5000 million yuan in cash.

Give Jiang Lan a set of villas worth 1000 million in Splendid Garden to Song Yi, and Rong Zhenzhu will get 1000 million in cash.

Donate 40.00% of Mu's shares to my granddaughter Mu Qianqian. The shares cannot be transferred or sold.

If Mu Qianqian marries anyone from the Fu family, 40.00% of Liu's shares will be confiscated and a second additional will will be opened. "

"Dad, it's not fair. They are all your granddaughters. Why does my Jinwei only have one hotel and tens of millions, and that hotel is at most a few hundred million, and your 40.00%35 shares are worth [-] billion. You are too It's biased." Rong Zhenzhu complained.

"What if I'm partial? The property is mine, and I need your consent to distribute it? Don't forget, you originally entered the Mu family without a name." The old man changed his previous gentleness and majesty.