Of course, Mu Enxi knew that he was talking about not only the person who took the photo, but also the person behind him, but if these people wanted to hurt her family, she would never be ruthless.

"It's time for us to leave." He Zhengxi looked at her with a doting look on his face, and his warm breath hit her neck from time to time.

Mu Enxi's face was so ashamed that she was blushing with shame. It turned out that this girl brought her back to solve her physiological problems? It was true! She picked up the pillow and smashed it at him in shame.

"You... are really!" She felt that she was in a bad mood.

"What's wrong with me?" This girl was a soldier brought out by herself. How could she not know what she was thinking?

"I won't make trouble with you!" As she said that, she wanted to get up and put on her clothes, "By the way, take your safe back to our home!"

Hearing this, He Zhengxi looked happy. He had a home, a home that belonged to him and his maid.

"Okay, it depends on you!"

"Okay, then I will take all my medals over, and all the important things must be kept in our home."

Mu Enxi looked like a little woman at this time, and He Zhengxi was full of pampering in her eyes and couldn't help but kiss her again. But at this time, Mu Enxi's phone rang out inappropriately. She pushed He Zhengxi away with force. She looked at her phone, but she suddenly sat up straight as if she was electrocuted, frowned, and handed him a look of something bad.

He Zhengxi knew that the morning news could be suppressed without any trace, it must be Grandma Mu's work. This time it was indeed his negligence, but his girl saw the phone, which was like this. Obviously, the owner of the phone was Grandma Mu. It seemed that she was here to settle the score.

Mu Enxi answered the phone nervously, and before she could speak, there was a scream of cursing: I am Boyayuan now, if you don’t want me to kill the He family, get me back within half an hour, otherwise don’t blame my grandma for being rude to him.”

慕恩熙还没反应过来,电话来已传来”嘟嘟嘟“的声音,对方已经挂了电话,她一脸愕然的看着贺政熙,这都是什么跟什么啊,这个电话来的莫名其妙,挂的也莫名其妙,不过她清楚自己奶奶的性格,虽然上了年纪,但是这么多年在商场上练就的那一身沙发果断的性格可不是白来的,她一向视她这个孙女为掌上明珠,虽然而这次出事却是遭贺家人陷害,但却是贺政熙的疏忽造成的,难免她不会把怒气撒到他的头上,所以为今之计只能依着她.

She told He Zhengxi the phone call just now, but she didn't expect that the man was even more nervous than her and hurriedly urged her to get up and wash up. Although he had met Grandma Mu's family once, that time was not a formal meeting. Although the two of them got along happily later, the situation this time was different. The Mu family famously favored this granddaughter, and her girl was in trouble under his nose, so how could Grandma Mu ignore it?

Just as the two were tidying up, Grandma Mu was already sitting in the Bentley bulletproof car outside Boyayuan villa and laughing. Since her granddaughter took over the Mu family, she has been decisive. How could she have the chance to teach her this lesson? How could she let this chance be with her now?

...

In the center of the imperial city, the top floor of a building.

A man in a high-end custom suit is sitting lazily on the boss chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Although this person looks evil and has a lazy posture, he cannot cover the fortitude that does not match his appearance. This fortitude is a temperament that only those who have received professional training in the army have. This person is Jin Hao, the president of the newly promoted multinational group Simme Group. His boss chair faces the floor-to-ceiling window. There is a tablet on the desk on the right. A financial version of a news client is opened on the tablet. Today, the headlines on this page are all about the news that the Zhang Group of the European X country was withdrawn, the capital chain was broken, and it was on the verge of bankruptcy.

Jin Hao was beating on the table rhythmically, his rippling peach blossom eyes staring at the bustling world outside the window, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking, as if everything here had nothing to do with him.

However, this pleasant rhythm for him was a harsh note for the person next to him. A middle-aged man was sitting on the sofa in front of him, and he kept wiping the cold sweat on his forehead with his sleeves. Yes, the person who came was the brother of He Zhengxi's aunt Zhang Jiyue, and the president of the Zhang Group, Zhang Liang. Only the assistant Jin Ze, who had been with him for many years, stood quietly beside him.

"Mr. Jin, you must help me this time?" That man was snot and crying, and there was no way he looked like a president.

Jin Hao seemed to have not heard it, and still beat the table rhythmically.

The man raised his head timidly, and saw that the expression on Jin Hao's face had not changed, he breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "A few days ago, after Mu suddenly snatched capital from our group, several major shareholders also snatched capital one after another. Our group's stock has fallen to the limit for several days, and now it is insolvent. If there is no funds coming in, the company may not be able to save it!"

Jin Hao suddenly withdrew his hand, and the sound of knocking stopped here. The pair of shimmering peach blossom eyes emitted a flash of light, "What did you just say? Mu's Group?"

"Yes, Mu Group is the Mu Group that has always been very mysterious." Zhang Liang wiped his sweat again. When he saw Jin Hao talking, he felt indescribable surprise.

"Mu Family Group?" Jin Hao squinted his eyes and looked at him again, "I heard that it was a very mysterious and ancient family with a strong foundation and a wealth of assets all over the world. How could he be very eye-catching to you, Zhang? "

"Our Zhang family has an ancestral secret recipe that can remove scars on human bodies, including gunshot wounds, and can touch them like newborns. However, only the heirs at that time are qualified to know this secret recipe. The ancestors stipulated that this secret recipe cannot be passed down from generation to generation, and can only be passed down as a heirloom treasure. 10 years ago, my father was in charge of the family. Zhang encountered an unprecedented crisis. At this time, the Mu family found us and said that as long as the secret recipe was handed over to them, they would inject capital into Zhang."

"Oh?" Jin Hao's mouth twitched, "It's interesting, since that's the case, why did he suddenly withdraw his investment?"

"I said at that time that I would not raise funds within 10 years. Now the deadline has just passed. I planned to find some time to talk to them about this matter, but I didn't expect that they suddenly withdrew their funds and took other shareholders away. I didn't even have a chance to breathe a sigh of relief."

"Then have you done something recently and offended the Mu family?" Jin Hao raised his eyebrows and leaned lazily on the chair.

"No. No?" Zhang Liang thought about it, there was really no. How dare he offend the great Buddha.

"Really no?" Jin Hao raised his eyes, picked up the teacup at his hand and took a sip, "There are people around you? The Mu family has always valued morality. If it weren't for the fact that you did and touched his reverse scale, they wouldn't do this to you."

Zhang Liang passed on all the recent things in his mind, and he really couldn't think of what it was? It was only... but how could this be possible?

"Why, I thought of it?" How could every move on his face escape Jin Hao's eyes like Zhang Liang?

"I thought of it, but why can't I connect the two of them together?" He looked at Jin Hao timidly, "It was not long ago that my sister used the power of the Zhang family and hired a group of people to assassinate his husband's nephew."

The teacup in Jin Hao's hand tightened, and his rippling peach blossom eyes swept a sharp light towards Zhang Liang, "What's the name of that person?"

"Ho Zhengxi!"

"Bang!" Only a sound of a water cup bursting, and the glass tea cup in Jin Hao's hand turned into a pile of bloody glass.

"Mr.!" Kanazawa shouted anxiously.

Jin Hao waved his hand at him, "It's okay!"

"Mu family? The surname is Mu!" Jin Hao raised his eyebrows, as if he had thought of something, and suddenly laughed loudly, "It's interesting, and it's getting more and more interesting!"

Kanazawa looked at him with a puzzled look on his face, wanting to ask something, but eventually gave up.

Jin Hao turned around and said to Zhang Liang readily: "You can leave now, I will help you with the funds!"

"Really.Really."

"I don't like to say the same words twice. Before I change my mind, get out!

"Yes..." Zhang Liang ran out with his tail stomped in his mouth.

"You can come out!"

After a long time, Jin Hao shouted at the door of the lounge.

At this time, a woman walked out of it. She was tall and dressed in a black professional attire. Her ponytail on the back of her head was tall. Her serious face was somewhat similar to Zhang Liang. However, the first time she came out, she fell on Jin Hao's injured hand.
Chapter completed!