Xiao Feng, who was overtaken by him, was stunned and then shouted: "You don't know where to eat, dare to overtake my car!?"

After collecting the camera and storage cards handed over by the media reporter, Secretary Wang ran out of the door and realized that he had been dumped by Mu Jingnan on the excuse.

There is no airtight wall in the world, and it is impossible for news to completely cover the sky and the water will not leak. No, a small story has been reported by major electronic media.

"KM's boss seems to be with his secretary recently?"

Although this news only occupies a remote corner of the news, people's power to pursue gossip is huge. Soon, people searched for words about who the chief secretary of km was ranked first in search engines.

How terrible is this popularity? It directly suppressed the experts saying that Li Hongbing was brainless and jealous. Cucu said that cucu is fake news.

"How do you do things? You can make people catch such things and explode them?" Jiang Yuxin grabbed the things on the table and smashed them directly on Secretary Wang's head.

Secretary Wang covered the blood from his forehead and endured the pain and said, "I have tried hard to get them to hand over the camera at the scene. I really don't know where it leaked out."

"Is it Jing Nan who said it himself?" Mrs. Jiang suspected.

"Impossible! Mom, he just said it himself, but he didn't realize it. He needed Jing Nan to ask him to take it. As a result, he did this and his appearance!" Jiang Yuxin was so angry that she wanted to tear up Secretary Wang.

Mrs. Jiang touched her forehead with her fingers.

The main problem now is that the tendency of this report does not seem to make people hate Chu Qingman?

As a member of the Jiang family who specializes in investing in media channels, Mrs. Jiang’s sensitivity to news reports and pictures is worth mentioning. The only reason why her daughter is so angry is that only one: Although this news does not mention the true intimacy between Chu Qingman and Mu Jingnan, more space only talks about Chu Qingman’s excellent performance in the car park and public relations. Jiang Yuxin used to be Mu Jingnan’s secretary, but she has never been praised by the media like this. Compared with Chu Qingman, wouldn’t it seem that Jiang Yuxin is very bad?

Thinking about it deeply, I have to make people feel a little scared.

However, Secretary Wang admitted it personally, and Mu Jingnan was even more worried that someone would leak the news.

"Maybe it was a self-media that I saw it, admired Chu Qingman and wrote it myself." Mrs. Jiang said to herself, guessing the possibility.

Now it is impossible to find out which big media company was exposed, so it can only be the online self-media person. It is not easy for the Jiang family to manipulate self-media persons.

Jiang Yuxin turned around and questioned her mother: "Mom, what did you say? Who admires Chu Qingman?!"

That country bun can teach people to worship?

Mrs. Jiang woke up and seemed to have said the wrong thing. However, it is undeniable that the person who wrote this message can definitely be called Chu Qingman's little fan, which can be seen from the wording of the text.

Like his daughter Nuannuan, Chu Qingman belongs to the gold hidden in the sand.

"Get out!" After calling Secretary Wang to get out, Jiang Yuxin called the person back in a blink of an eye and asked, "Where are they going now?"

"I said I went to Mr. Xiao's shop for dinner."

Xiao Feng likes personal investment. Although as the president of Xiao Group, he doesn't care much about his own company's business, which seems completely different from Mu Jingnan.

"Our company is fine, so I don't have to worry about it. To be honest, my family is full of talents, and they may not necessarily need me." Xiao Feng scratched his bangs and said.

Mu Jingnan refused to comment on his words and observed his newly opened private kitchen.

The store is just recently opened, and the target group is to entertain their own VIP customers and partners. Sometimes friends can cook a few dishes by themselves when they come. Xiao Feng planned this way, so he invested heavily in the kitchen. The most famous kitchen utensils in Germany are all kinds of stainless steel pots, and a row is neat. The most sophisticated ovens, steamers, gas stoves, etc. are all available. Next to the kitchen is a small bar, and the world's red wine gathers in a cabinet. Two double-door large refrigerators are opened and filled with world-class ingredients.

Chu Qingman and a few children standing in front of the refrigerator: Wow!

Noodles, a variety of pasta, pasta, local fried noodles, Japanese udon noodles, Korean instant noodles...

Seasoning packs filled with refrigerator door cabinet: Japanese mustard, Sichuan pepper, old Peking sesame peanut butter, Jiangxi aged vinegar, Italian tomato sauce...

Several children's little heads followed the big rabbit and the mum were spinning back and forth in the refrigerator, with a scene of saliva flowing.

"See if it's appropriate? Is there anything missing? If there is nothing here, tell me, I'll ask someone to send it." Xiao Feng told Chu Qingman with his cell phone.

"I think there are too many things that I don't know where to start." Chu Qingman told the truth.

Even the famous chefs are confused when they see such rich ingredients. They think everything is delicious and want to make everything.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you're not hungry, you can choose slowly."

Xiao Feng's words made several children dissatisfied, and the little pacifier sucked: Uncle, stop joking, the little breasts are hungry~

"It's okay, I'll go and warm them up first." Xiao Feng heard the children shouting hungryly and walked to the bar to get the milk cup.

No matter what he said, he would not be hungry for the child. Chu Qingman quickly picked out the fried noodles bag, picked tomatoes, seafood shrimp strips, black pork, and a green onion. She wanted to make the tomato sauce herself.

Nuannuan's little hand received the tomatoes thrown by her mother, but she didn't dare to stuff them into her little pacifier. Knowing that her mother wanted her to help, she ran to find the small stool.

There was a hand beside my uncle, and he ran over to pick up the bench with the strength of breastfeeding. Mu Jingnan stretched out his hand and picked up the little rabbit Nuannuan, and then took away the small stool from the rabbit's hand.

"Uncle?" said Nuannuan's little tits.

"Uncle will help you take it." Mu Jingnan spoke gently, lifted the bench and placed it on the sink, then carried the child onto the stool and touched her little head.

"Thank you uncle." Nuannuan's little tits said thank you politely.

"You're welcome." Mu Jingnan's palm touched the child's hair, and the more he touched it, the more he was reluctant to let go. The child's hair always made him feel familiar and lingered.

Nuannuan put the tomatoes under the faucet.

Mu Suye reached out to help her turn on the faucet and said, "Nannuan, can you wash it for you?"

No, no, Nuannuan has to help with the work.

Sister, don’t help, Mu Suye and Xiao Yan were helpless: “What can we do?”

"Brother sits and you can eat soon." Nuannuan said instead of Mama.

Mu Suye and Xiao Yan covered their foreheads with embarrassment: Are they asking them to be brothers to sit here and eat and wait for death?

"Make a simple soup. - Can you make soup?" Chu Qingman turned around and asked whom when he thought about the menu.

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Chapter completed!