Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 202 The so-called life of young and old

"Old man, let him go!"

This is Mu Jingkai, who is arrogant and domineering everywhere. The Guo family is also an old red family. Although the war years were not the generals, they were also a solid pillar. They rose from reform and opening up, and have developed steadily and solidly for more than 20 years. They have always stood above the temple. There are many leaders at the vice-state-level and ministerial level leading the family forward.

Mu Jingkai's attitude is undoubtedly shocking. This is the capital city, and it is well known that the news spreads faster than the wireless network of telephones and computers. There has never been such a "large-scale incident" that has been hit by the door for many years. Expectation and shock coexist.

"Director Mu..."

Mu Jingkai didn't give the Guo family a chance to speak at all, and he was impatient and angry: "Stop talking nonsense, I'll ask for someone, you can give it, or you can not give it to me. I can find it myself, but I'll just remind you first, this matter is not over."

Mu Jingkai is not trying to explain, and of course he is not going to make a fool of himself. He wants a gesture. My Mu Jingkai's son is lost. No matter who participates in it, there will be no good ending. Come here to remind you that if you do it, hand over the person quickly. The consequences may be lighter. Don't let everyone tear their faces apart, no one looks good, and I will never be a person who speaks empty talk.

Think about it, Mu Jingkai seemed reckless but actually had a time difference. He rushed into any place with a real gun and bullet. I think no one dared to resist, especially when his eyes glared at him, Zhang Fei and looked like he was ignorant. It really made people afraid that he would do anything wrong.

When you react or the nearby rescue arrives, people have already made harsh words or finished what they should have done, and they feel so angry that you can't say anything. They can only bear it silently or explode afterwards. But no matter what you do, they have made a lot of money and face.

Immediately afterwards, many people received news that Mu Jingkai brought a car of soldiers with real guns and bullets to sweep the capital like beards. Anyone who he felt might be caught with his son's disappearance was caught and cleaned up. This also made the Guo family find a little balance. No matter what, Mu Laohu didn't dare to make trouble in the Guo family.

Bang!

A few hours later, the gate of the basement of a villa located in the suburbs of Beijing was blown open. Mu Jingkai stepped into this deep-level basement that was much larger than the villa's area with a calm face, and also found Mu Jun, Han Mi, Song Jiliang and Wen Renyu.

"Uncle Mu..."

Wen Renyu's voice was cold. There was a hint of perseverance in her eyes. She knew that this day would come, and all she had been thinking about for the past few days was how to avenge her lover.

"Don't say anything, girl, go home now, don't doubt the uncle's trust in you, you dare to be me. But the men of the Mu family have no reason to let women stand out." Mu Jingkai still didn't let Wen Renyu finish his words, and he spoke first no matter who he saw. The only thing he interrupted was to not want to be disappointed or embarrassed by the other party. He decided that if he wanted to do it, he would have to work hard. Once affected, he might lose the spirit and confidence to move forward.

Wen Renyu paused and nodded and left. Song Jiliang followed her, saying nothing from beginning to end. He just looked back at Mu Jingkai before getting in the car. He saw the lasting charm of a man who faced difficulties and was not afraid of everything at any time.

An incident that seemed to be a farce ended in a seemingly ending way. In just a few hours, Mu Jingkai received countless calls, just to advise him not to intensify the conflict. A little fight between young people is normal, and there is no real harm. It is just for the purpose of stepping on people. It is fine to rescue them as elders, and they should not intervene in it, etc. Mu Jingkai ignored it and hummed nodded, without any indication. The more he did this, the more people felt a sense of fear, fearing that this guy who never knew the big thing would make a big deal.

Therefore, the potential energy of the caller is getting bigger and bigger. Either the cadres who hold important positions, the backbone of a certain family, or the spokesperson who can represent a force. They do not want a certain balance to be destroyed. In the so-called overall situation, if they want Mu Jingkai to stop, they will help to give an explanation for this matter.

Mu Jingkai always believed that this explanation is the most disgusting thing in the world. What is the "explanation"? It is to tell you not to make trouble, give you some steps, and just be slapped directly by others. Maybe some benefits are also given by others to make you shut up.

Mu Jun woke up and saw his father standing by the bed, his mother was standing by the bed, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, trying to drink the chicken soup that his mother fed him with spoonfuls of spoonfuls of spoonfuls of food.

"I'll come, you come?" Mu Jingkai looked no change on the surface, but as a father, Xi Jingwei still saw the true thoughts in his heart. He was very nervous and stood there to answer the phone. When his son woke up, he lit a cigarette and came to the window to smoke. He was also worried that Mu Jun's situation would not be said.

Mu Jun moved his body, his face was still a little pale, and the water was only relieved and he still needed to rest.

"I'll do it, the quiet lake, the ripples of stones, the eve of the storm, or the quiet night?"

Yes, when I first entered Beijing, the stones were rippling and should have been calm, but I didn’t expect that the serene night would make this quiet night an eve of a storm, or let the quiet night continue and let the stones explode under the rippling lake surface.

Mu Jingkai nodded and said nothing. The child is grown up and has his own world. His world must be dominated by him.

After drinking some chicken soup, Mu Jun closed his eyes and went to bed. During the period when he was sleeping, this hospital, which was not as visible as the mountains and rivers in the capital, was crowded with people.

There are never a shortage of luxury cars in the capital, and there are even more privileged cars with special license plates. For ordinary people, it is a relish for dinner. After dinner, I occasionally saw a few cars that were speculating about who was there. But today, in front of this ordinary hospital, first there were gorgeous and eye-catching luxury cars coming one after another. Red, yellow, blue, black and white sports cars, with sudden brakes and friction sounds, were parked at the hospital door. One by one, men and women in bright and beautiful clothes got off the car. First, they looked at the hospital building in a daze, then took out a phone call to confirm something, and then took out some gifts to comfort patients from the car. What is not important is often this heart.

This group of people, mainly young people, occasionally flashed one or two familiar faces, which attracted many speculations from the people around them. Which great god was staying in this hospital? So many young masters who could be famous in the capital were dispatched.

They didn't know that this group of people didn't even have the qualifications to enter the ward to chat with Mu Jun. There were countless enterprises in the capital and countless second-generation rich people. This group of people may have a halo in the eyes of the public, but in the eyes of the capital, they can only be marginal figures and are not worth mentioning.

Immediately afterwards, a group of young people who did not drive famous cars but were no less than the group of people in front of them. They all had the temperament of an official family and bought things. They all quietly placed them at the door of the ward for the nurse to sign for them. The only name left was left.

When Mu Jingkai walked to the door to welcome some people, the corridor of the hospital was filled with various fruit basket gift boxes, but those who needed Mu Jingkai to welcome did not carry anything in their hands.

A nurse on duty on the day recalled: "I couldn't understand what they said, and it made me feel like I saw those drunk people in a tavern. The words were endless, and the people mentioned seemed to be worth mentioning in them. I don't know anyone else. One of the names belongs to the deputy mayor of xx district in Beijing."

If you just listen to the nurse, you will feel that she met a group of bragging people. But when you think of the director who was squinting his eyebrows and accompanying the leaders of relevant departments to visit, these leaders who are usually arrogant have to wait far away and wait for the group to chat. Only then did one of them come and give a few words, which caused the leader and the president to nodded repeatedly, and should be smiling. Then the entire floor from doctors to nurses was replaced by elites in surgery. A senior doctor and two senior nurses were specially arranged to wait outside the door of this ward, which also allowed the people of this hospital to see what the "Prince's hospitalization" meant.

"Look, Lubebe, is it Lubebebe?"

The influence of celebrities on ordinary people is far greater than that of big people. The big star Lu Beibei is now filming new dramas and is busy with her every day. Every day, there will be her page. At the visit, you can see Lu Beibei filming from morning to night. Many people know her personality. Sometimes the director thinks that she will not perform properly afterwards. It can be said that she is not a person who truly loves the art of performing with her, which can be called torture.

Didn’t it mean that Lu Beibei did not receive notifications during filming, did not attend programs, did not participate in events, and did not shoot advertisements? Why did it suddenly appear today?

For well-known artists, there are some occasions that don’t need to be disguised at all, because that’s useless. Too many people can recognize you by just their eyes.

Several nurses were still talking, but when they saw Lu Beibei take off his sunglasses generously, walked to the nurse's station with a smile: "Which ward is Mu Jun living in?"

"That room, uh, but..." Nurse A pointed to the ward opposite the nurse station, and thought of the specialness of the family, and swallowed the words behind.

"You ask, just say me..." Before Lu Beibei finished speaking, he saw Ningning coming out of the elevator and walked over quickly. Seeing Lu Beibei smiled: "You can come to see him too."

"Um."

In the next hour, the nurses witnessed with their own eyes what it means to be beautiful women. One by one, one by one, one by one, came to the hospital and entered the ward. They smiled and spread from the ward from time to time, which made the nurses have fantasy: "Is this the so-called life of the so-called contemporary young master?"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next