The family has a president

Chapter 104 Lin Hao, Who Are You?

Although somehow he and Mu Yuqing obtained the certificate and became husband and wife, Lin Hao felt that he and this woman were like two straight lines that were staggered.

Especially when Lin Qingcheng's position in his heart became more and more important, this feeling became more and more obvious.

Since the last time they went shopping together for snacks, this was the first time the two of them got together alone.

At the banquet just now, under the support of Zhou Hongtao and Lin Qingcheng, Mu Yuqing became a star-studded existence. Not only did she clear away those annoying obstacles before, but she also attracted a large number of partners along the way.

On the way home, the old man Mu Guozhang laughed so hard that he couldn't even close his mouth, but there was no smile on Mu Yuqing's face.

Lin Hao took out a can of beer from the refrigerator, drank it and said, "You made such a huge profit at the banquet, why do you still feel like you have suffered a loss with a straight face, is it so difficult to smile?"

"I don't think there's anything to be happy about." Mu Yuqing shook her head, "Because I know that I didn't fight for it myself. From the beginning to the end, I was just a decoration and a vase."

After a pause, she suddenly looked at Lin Hao with burning eyes, "I have been thinking about a question these days, why these people suddenly swarmed towards me. The only person I can think of... is You, Lin Hao."

"puff--"

Lin Hao sprayed the beer out of his mouth, pointed to his nose and said, "Are you sure you're not joking?"

"It's also hard for me to believe this result, but these days, apart from having you beside me, nothing has changed at all, and it was from the moment I got married with you that those people began to run to my side one after another , It's hard for me not to connect all these things... Besides, I simply don't believe that a proud woman like Lin Qingcheng would fall in love with a worthless man."

Speaking of this, Mu Yuqing's eyes were extremely sharp, as if she wanted to see through others, "Lin Hao, who are you?"

Lin Hao chuckled, "You have already checked my background, and you still ask me these things?"

Mu Yuqing shook her head, "The information is incomplete, and there are too many doubts that cannot be explained. For example, where did you go when you disappeared in prison for eight years?"

Lin Hao's heart twitched suddenly, but he pretended to be calm and said, "It's just that he was transferred to another prison. What's so strange about it?"

After taking a sip of the bitter black coffee, Mu Yuqing sighed in frustration, "If it's that simple, how could I not be able to find the relevant records? Forget it, I didn't expect you to tell me the truth, anyway, one day I'll know."

Lin Hao shrugged, "Are you all right? I'm going back to sleep."

"Wait a minute." Mu Yuqing bit her lip and said hesitantly, "How far have you... and Lin Qingcheng developed?"

Lin Hao twitched the corner of his mouth, "If I remember correctly, there is a clause in our marriage agreement 'Do not interfere with each other's private life'? Why do you ask this?"

"Even if it's a contractual marriage, you have to respect each other anyway. If you hug and kiss another woman in front of me, don't I even have the right to ask?" Mu Yuqing gritted her teeth.

"Respect? Have you ever given me this kind of thing?" Lin Hao sneered, "You are arbitrary in everything you do. When did you think of my existence? I'm afraid that one day you are going to divorce me, and you will Did I just notify me when I got to the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau?"

Hearing the resentment in Lin Hao's words, Mu Yuqing's expression changed slightly: "Lin Hao, it's not what you imagined, the banquet tonight is actually..."

After hesitating for a while, she swallowed the second half of the sentence abruptly, and said calmly: "Forget it, it's meaningless to say this now."

After taking the last sip of coffee, she stood up from the sofa and walked up the stairs in silence.

Lin Hao also gulped down the beer in his hand, squeezed the can into a ball and threw it into the trash can.

Just as he was about to get up and leave, his gaze suddenly returned to the trash can. In addition to his beer cans, there was also a ball of pink cardboard. Since the cardboard was not kneaded completely, it was caught by him. After the can was smashed, it began to expand and stretch slowly, filling half of the trash can in the blink of an eye.

Out of curiosity, he bent down and picked up the pink ball of paper, opened it and took a cursory look, and was stunned for a moment.

This is a draft of a speech, and it is Mu Yuqing's own handwriting.

A speech was written stroke by stroke on it, which was obviously prepared for the banquet tonight, and in the middle of the speech, a paragraph that did not appear at the dinner was scribbled .

"...In addition to thanking everyone for your support and help, I also want to thank one person in particular. That person is my husband Lin Hao. I have never disclosed his existence since we got married, but he has been silently. He encouraged me and supported me from behind, and even though I haven't done anything for him that a wife should do, he never complained. So I want to take this opportunity to formally introduce him to everyone..."

This passage was redacted and changed, deleted and added, and finally remained in this draft after repeated repetitions. Obviously, the decision was made after a very intense ideological struggle.

Lin Hao stared dumbfounded at the received manuscript, and couldn't recover for a long time.

This Nima...what's the situation? !

So tonight, Mu Yuqing was going to announce our marriage?
I rely on it!On such an occasion, Lao Tzu actually brought Goblin Lin over to play kisses in public?

After being stunned for a long time, he gave a wry smile and hammered his head, "Well, this is a big joke... But since the marriage is going to be made public, at least let me, my husband, attend the banquet, right?"

After kneading the draft again, Lin Hao walked upstairs with mixed feelings in his heart.

When I walked to the door of my room, there was a striking green note on the door, with a cold message on it: There is a dinner at the Westin Hotel at [-]:[-] p.m., change into cleaner clothes, and don't be late.

Looking at the note, Lin Hao was stunned for a long time, and couldn't help but smiled wryly, "Silly woman, silly woman, can't you send a text message on such an important matter? What's the point of posting a note here?"

Tucao returned to Tucao, he still felt a little guilty in his heart. Obviously, Mu Yuqing finally plucked up the courage to disclose everything after a lot of entanglement in the battle between heaven and man. How did he know that he took Lin Qingcheng to run over to show his affection openly? Later, she even dragged Shen Jiawei into the stairwell for a shot...

What did I do all this?

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Sitting on the boudoir bed in a daze for a long time, Mu Yuqing also suddenly gave a self-deprecating chuckle.

"What the hell am I doing? Why do you want to disclose his existence? Isn't it enough to survive the two-year contract period?"

She said so, but when she thought of the scene of Lin Hao and Lin Qingcheng hugging and kissing together, she still felt a little blocked in her heart.

She still can't understand why she had that kind of gnashing of teeth and anger at that time, so angry that she almost wanted to rush up and slap Lin Qingcheng.

After thinking wildly for a while, she walked to the desk, took out the notebook locked in the drawer, bit the pen holder and opened a new page.

"September [-]th, cloudy. On the last day before the National Day, a series of troubles in the company were finally solved, and a large number of partners were brought in along the way, but I don't know why, but I'm not happy at all When I got up, maybe it was because I was tired? Or maybe... because that man made me angry again?"

"When he came back, I watched "The King of Comedy" again. This is No. 40 twice. Every time I watch this movie, I am very envious of Cecilia Cheung's Liu Piaopiao. I also hope that there will be a A person can help me unload the burden of my whole body, even if he is poor and has nothing, he can stand behind me and say "I will support you"..."

After writing the diary intermittently, she carefully locked the diary back into the drawer.

After wandering away for a while, she got up and opened the sliding door of the closet, ready to take a shower and go to bed.

But as soon as the door was moved away, a large pile of things suddenly rolled down in a mess.

Looking down, it was the underwear that was fished out of Lin Hao's booth when he first met Lin Hao.

While packing up these underwear, she was recalling the details of her acquaintance with Lin Hao with complicated emotions. Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed in her mind, and her whole body trembled violently.

A moment later, she stood up abruptly and threw herself on the magazine rack next to the desk, frantically looking for something.

Finally, after searching for a long time, she opened a foreign fashion magazine.

Flipping through a few pages in a hurry, the colorful magazine finally settled on a column of eclectic underwear.

On the title of the column, there are two letters of "LC" in big letters, and some photos of the latest products of LC underwear are hung on the content of the text.

Mu Yuqing took the underwear in her hand to the side of the magazine for comparison, she was dumbfounded on the spot.

It's exactly the same!
Except for the absence of LC's LOGO, all the styling designs, product tailoring methods, and even the processing of lace patterns are exactly the same!
No wonder when I saw these underwear for the first time, I always felt that these things were very familiar, so it was so!
Reminiscent of the series of strange things that happened recently, Mu Yuqing's eyes suddenly filled with inconceivable astonishment, could it be that...

No, not possible!

Mu Yuqing shook her head violently, extinguished the absurd thought in her head, and then carefully looked at the slightly irregular stitches on the underwear in her hand, and muttered to herself: "No matter how bad he is, There are secrets, and it should not be possible to mobilize those foreigners. It’s too exaggerated! Besides, although the samples of these items are almost exactly the same as those of LC, the workmanship is obviously a bit worse, and they should be copied from the sample..."

(End of this chapter)