Mr. Wood is in the North Pole, I am in the South

Shen Fengyi asked Song Xiaoran gently about some trivial matters in life, and Xiao Ran answered them in a well-regulated way. He was obedient and handsome, and well educated. The old lady really couldn't find fault. Disappeared.

Shen Fengyi smiled and asked: "Nancheng, Xiao Ran, what do you think about the wedding?"

"There's no rush for the wedding. Get the certificate first. As for the dowry and betrothal gift," Mu Nancheng looked at Xiao Ran with half-truth and half-fake half-teasing.

The so-called dowry and betrothal gifts are naturally the exchange of shares between the two parties. Xiao Ran needs the power of Mu Nancheng, and Mu Nancheng needs to control the distant mountains. As for the wedding, of course Xiao Ran doesn't need it. Everything is kept simple and everything is done according to his wishes.

Whether Mu Nancheng said this intentionally or not, it made Xiao Ran feel at ease. He nodded and smiled at Mu Nancheng.

The old lady also breathed a sigh of relief. It's not that she doesn't want to hold a grand ceremony for her son's wedding, but the timing is wrong now, so she can only keep a low profile:

"Then where do you plan to live? The wedding can be postponed, and other arrangements can't be saved. In my opinion, living at home is the best, but if you want to live a world of two, I have no objection..."

Mu Nancheng suddenly moved closer to Xiao Ran, his breath was like a warm breeze blowing by his ears: "But what do you say?"

Xiao Ran frowned, because of his sudden approach, and because of the inexplicably close address.

"Where do you want to live, huh?" The man's voice was low and hoarse, like the strings of a cello pressing his eardrums, "It's all up to you."

In front of Mu Nancheng's mother, Song Xiaoran naturally couldn't say "I have my own house" and said, "I can do anything."

Mu Nancheng patted his hand: "Good boy."

The man turned his face and looked at Shen Fengyi with a smile, "I don't even understand the rules of the new house, so I'll trouble Mom."

Xiao Ran raised his eyelids and pursed his lips. He thought that Mu Nancheng would understand what he meant, but he didn't know that this person had no tacit understanding.

He took his hand out of Mu Nancheng's palm and turned his face away.

Mu Nancheng pretended not to see it and ignored it.

Housing is the top priority, and Mu Nancheng must follow his own wishes in this regard.

On the other hand, Shen Fengyi was very happy. Mu Nancheng was busy with work and didn't live in Lihu Manor most of the time. If she became a family, she would definitely come back often in the future. She was overjoyed, and when Zheng Huiyu brought tea, she couldn't wait Drink, I dragged Zheng Huiyu upstairs and asked her to refer to how to decorate a new house.

"Mr. Mu," there were only two people left in the living room, Xiao Ran immediately expressed his dissatisfaction, "I thought we reached a consensus on the issue of residence in the car."

Mu Nancheng looked at him in surprise:

"I thought you said 'it's all right'...look at me, it's my fault, Mom—"

"Hey!" Shen Fengyi's joyful voice came from a certain room on the second floor, "Xu Ma, Xu Ma! Go and bring me the double-sided embroidered screen of 'Dingdi Lian Kai' that I treasure in the warehouse. Put it in Nancheng's room... Nancheng, what are you talking about?"

"I say--"

"Hey!" Xiao Ran grabbed Mu Nancheng and whispered, "Forget it, your mother looks very happy."

Isn't it the place to live, where you can't sleep, it's not good to spoil the old man's happiness like this.

Mu Nancheng's eyes flashed, and he shouted loudly:

"I was just about to say, don't move things by yourself, if you need anything, ask someone to help you."

These words undoubtedly benefited Shen Fengyi very much, she stood at the railing on the second floor and said angrily:

"Got it, take good care of Xiao Ran!" After speaking, he hurried into Mu Nancheng's room.

Mu Nancheng turned to look at Xiao Ran:

"Thank you for caring about my mother's feelings."

Xiao Ran was slightly startled:

"Ah, no, it should."

Xiao Ran remembered Shen Fengyi's voice. This aunt had visited He's house many times before and had a good relationship with He Qiao.

The frozen top oolong tea soup is refreshing and pleasant, with an overflowing fragrance. Mu Nancheng took a cup and handed it to Xiao Ran:

"Try it."

Xiao Ran knew tea, but he didn't like to drink it. He took a sip, and flicked the foam with the tea lid one by one. The steam was steaming, covering his picturesque eyebrows and eyes.

The sun shone in unscrupulously, dyeing half of his body bathed in it pale gold, the light blue shirt was as clear as the sky, and the teacup was made of turquoise blue porcelain, supported on the snow-white palm, The most beautiful colors in the world seem to be condensed here, a little golden, blue sky and clear water, and the youth is unparalleled.

Mu Nancheng looked at the boy sitting there with a cute and supple posture, his slender and fine eyelashes drooping slightly, his lips were moistened and flushed by the tea, his shirt was unbuttoned two times, revealing his white, slender and graceful neck, and a seductive The exquisite clavicle that people daydream, the eyes gradually become gloomy.

If Xiao Ran looked up at him at this time, he would find that the deep and stern Mr. Mu's smile was joyful and satisfied at the moment, as if he had caught a beam of sunlight that he had been looking for for a long time, and a small flame was burning gently in his eyes. The name of the flame is long-cherished wish, once fulfilled.

If Mu Nancheng's gaze had any substance, Xiao Ran finally noticed it in the relatively closed living room. He looked up at him suspiciously, and the corner of Mu Nancheng's mouth slightly twitched:

"Want to go out for a walk? There is a peach grove in the back mountain. At this time, the peach blossoms are blooming."

Xiao Ran originally wanted to talk to him, but was thinking about the words to cut in, when he heard the words, he stood up: "Okay."

From the hospital to Lihu Manor, it seems that the time has passed, but it is only nine o'clock in the morning, and it is still the morning light.

There are clusters of peach blossoms all over the mountains and plains, like brocade clouds, pink and white petals fluttering and falling in the morning breeze, Xiao Ran walks slowly among them, the golden sunlight shines through the gaps of the peach trees, and falls on his shoulders in mottled patterns, He was bathed in the morning light, wandering in the sea of ​​flowers, Mu Nancheng followed behind him, watching him walk into a painting in front of his eyes.

Mu Nancheng's eyes brightened a little, and the corners of his lips raised quietly.

Xiao Ran stood under a tree, turned around with his hands behind his back:

"Mr. Mu."

Mu Nancheng approached, and slowly raised his hand. This gesture seemed to touch Xiao Ran's face. Xiao Ran tilted his head, but Mu Nancheng picked up a petal from the top of his hair. He said "hmm", a little funny Looking at Xiao Ran calmly, "Say it."

Xiao Ran was a little embarrassed by the side of his head that made a fuss, he coughed lightly, and then began to say:

"I'll go through the formalities for Fu's shares tomorrow. It's what I said earlier. I won't touch anything that my fourth brother gave to Mr. Mu.

As for the 10% of Yuanshan, I will exchange 5% of Yuanshan and Mr. Mu for 2% of Ennan's equity, and then use the 2% to replace my wedding fund. It can reach 15%. If Yuanshan is handed over to me one day, I will fulfill my promise and merge Yuanshan into Ennan. I will never break my promise. If I can’t do it, then everything under my name will be given to Mr. Mu. Do you think it's ok? "

Elder Song has a deep preference for Song Xiaoran. In addition to Song Xiaoran getting 20% of the shares when he turns 10 years old, there is also 5% of the shares as a wedding fund reserved for him as a dowry gift. At that time, the old man was thinking about Xiao Ran. In the future, he will definitely marry the daughter of the family. It should be said that he insisted that Xiao Ran must marry the daughter of the family, because this part of the shares can only be "replaced", and the woman's family must have financial resources not inferior to the Song family.

The old man paved the way for his grandson to this extent, it is really well-intentioned.

It's just that when Xiao Ran and Fu Yuxing got married, it was such a miserable situation, he didn't think about this part of the equity fund at all.

Song Xiaoran and Mu Nancheng had only roughly reached a consensus before, but at this moment Xiao Ran revealed his more detailed plan, as if facing a partner, explaining his business plan in detail.

Mu Nancheng remained calm. If this was really just a marriage of interests, then he would undoubtedly make a lot of money. He won the huge shares of the two big chaebols in Nanjiang almost without bloodshed. The price was only a little bone marrow donation. Maybe many years later, when others take stock of this commercial marriage, don't you think he, Mu Nancheng, is lucky enough.

But he couldn't be happy, the meaning of Xiao Ran's words was too obvious, he calculated it too clearly, he wouldn't let him suffer a single bit, and even revealed their plan to return to the road after the matter is completed, "Cash", "exchange", "return", every word Mu Nancheng didn't like to hear, it made him feel angry.

But he can't be angry, for him, being angry often means not only venting his emotions, but also solving some problems. When he is angry with his subordinates, he can make them fearful; when he is angry with his enemies, he can confuse them; Get out, but he is angry with li xuan, he can't gain anything, he can't achieve any purpose, it's not worth it, and he can't be angry.

Mu Nancheng walked forward slowly with his hands behind his back.

Xiao Ran looked at his back and didn't understand his attitude. After thinking about what he said, every sentence was sincere and practical, so why did he ignore people?

At this moment, Xiao Ran saw Mu Nancheng's fingers ticking at him, like a kitten, beckoning him to follow.