Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

Some business leaders wanted to meet her, but they were all refused.

The person who came forward in place of MJ Venture Capital was a man named Mr. Xue, who was usually someone that the big bosses could not meet even if they tried their best.

Today, he showed up at a small celebration party and was very kind to Mu Qian.

Mr. Xue and Mu Qian were talking.

Mu Boshi stood nearby and wanted to say a few words, but couldn't get in the conversation. He felt a little embarrassed in his heart, but he didn't show it. Instead, he looked proud, as if he was telling everyone: Those of you who can't get along are very embarrassed. Keep an eye on my son.

Everyone was indeed envious and jealous of him.

Mr. Xue and Mu Qian said a few words briefly and seemed about to leave.

Neither Mu Boshi nor Mu Qian dared to keep them for a while. Their willingness to attend was enough to give them face.

Mu Boshi was so respectful that he seemed a bit flattering and sent them away.

As he was about to walk out of the door, Mr. Xue stopped.

There was a black figure in the corner of his eye. Mu Boshi looked over and saw that the person standing in front of him was Mu Qing. She was standing there casually with a glass of champagne in her hand.

Mu Boshi thought that she was blocking Mr. Xue's way, and Hei was about to reprimand him with a stern face.

Mr. Xue picked up the champagne from the waiter's plate with a strange look on his face, held the wine glass in both hands, and gave Mu Qing a respectful bow.

Judging from his expression, he seemed to know Mu Qing and was surprised to see her here.

Mu Qing just tapped her chin lightly.

Mr. Xue raised a smile on his lips, put down the champagne, and left with the others.

Mu Boshi stared, dumbfounded, and even forgot to see Mr. Xue and the others off.

Mu Boshi was not the only one who saw this scene.

There was an eerie silence in the air.

Mu Qing didn't seem to notice the weird atmosphere and put down the champagne, "If everything is okay, I'm leaving."

Mu Bo came to Mu Qing without changing his expression and said in a somewhat vicious voice, "Follow me."

Mu Boshi took Mu Qing outside.

Mu Qian looked at the backs of the two of them, his face not changing at all. Xue Xueqing was beside him, but she was pacing back and forth anxiously.

Seeing Mu Qian being so calm, she was extremely angry, "How did she meet Mr. Xue?! Does she have any trump cards that she hasn't revealed yet? I knew she couldn't give up her inheritance so easily..."

Mu Qian looked like he didn't care, "I don't know."

"Then what do you know!" Xue Xueqing: "If you continue to be so careless, she will take everything away from you!"

Mu Qian remained silent and almost laughed in his heart.

In recent times, he has figured it out.

Mu Qing really doesn't want the inheritance. It's not that she has no ambition, but that her ambition cannot be satisfied by a mere Mu Group.

If she really wanted the Mu Group, he would have no choice but to give in. He was not even qualified to compete with her.

"Mom, don't think about it..." Mu Qian patted Xue Xueqing's shoulder, "Just be content and don't offend Mu Qing. Wealth and wealth, what you have now, you will have in the future."

Xue Xueqing always felt that there was a subtext behind his words, "What do you mean? Do you know something?"

Mu Qian shrugged and walked away.

He didn't know anything, he just had some guesses...

Mu Boshi took Mu Qing outside. Just when he was about to ask her about her relationship with Mr. Xue, Mu Qing had already pressed the elevator button.

The elevator soon came to this floor.

Mu Qing walked in and faced the furious Mu Boshi, but her expression did not change at all.

"Mr. Mu, don't worry, I will bring you more surprises in the future."

There was a smile on Mu Qing's lips, which gave Mu Boshi a creepy feeling as he just watched the elevator door close.

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After that, Mu Qing was busy for a while.

When we meet again, it's already Bujia's birthday.

The night before, when making a phone call, Bujia specifically told Mu Qing, "Brother, you must not let my grandpa know that you are back."

Mu Qing paused, "Why?"

"Anyway, just don't..."

When Mu Qing came back before, Bu Jia always sneaked out to look for her at night, and was caught by Grandpa Bu several times.

He wasn't sure if his grandfather was suspicious, but he was just a little scared.

So he simply gave in and grandpa thought Mu Qing never came back.

Mu Qing didn't ask any more questions and said, "I know."

Thinking of seeing Mu Qing tomorrow, Bu Jia was very energetic and not sleepy at all. He rolled back and forth on the bed, feeling sweet and a little nervous in his heart. He knew where this nervousness came from.

He rolled back to the phone and said softly to the phone: "Brother, tomorrow is my birthday."

Mu Qing hummed in a low voice, and at the same time, accompanied by the sound of turning documents, she did not think deeply about the other meaning of this sentence.

Bujia blushed and continued to whisper: "Then when...can you teach me..."

The sound of turning over documents suddenly stopped, and the breathing on the other end of the phone was slightly heavy.

Bujia was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do. He pursed his lips and smiled while burying his face in the pillow. His voice was muffled and he said with excitement, "Anyway, I'm waiting for my brother to come over tomorrow..."

Bujia was very tired from studying during the day. No matter how many thoughts he had in his mind, he fell asleep soon.

Listening to the quiet breathing on the other end of the phone, Mu Qing rubbed the center of her brows, and the heat in her body surged one after another.

The next day, Mu Qing had a temporary job, and it was already late at night when he arrived in the countryside.

Bujia received the message and tiptoed out of the house. He turned around and saw a tall black figure standing on the street. He had an uncontrollable bright smile on his face and turned towards her.

Mu Qing held the person firmly in her arms, and when she was about to speak, she was greeted by the young man's passionate kiss.

The gift Mu Qing took out from her pocket could only be stuffed back. She picked up the boy and walked into the house.

When they came to the bedroom, Bu Jia was already naked. Mu Qing wanted to put him on the bed, but his back was next to the bed, but his limbs were tightly wrapped around Mu Qing like an octopus.

Mu Qing was forced to lie on top of him, frightening veins popped up on his forehead, and a dark red color gradually spread in the depths of his pupils.

Bujia's breathing was heavy and hot. He was nestled in her arms, but his delicate skin was pressed against her cold coat, and the hard texture left red marks on his fair skin.

He only smelled the cold fragrance of her body, and was fascinated. He greedily sucked the sweetness from her lips, and it took a long time before he let go, her lips were so delicate.

"Brother..." The young man's clear pupils were moist and hazy, as if he had a hook in his mouth, a silent invitation.

Before Mu Qing could take off her clothes, she pushed him against the head of the bed.

Bujia's fair and slender arms were wrapped around her neck, tears falling slowly, but she didn't know why she was shy, and she leaned against his ear, "Brother, I really like how you treat me like this..."