Madam, She’s Abusing Scum Again

Lu Zixuan was much more sober and didn't want to discuss this matter anymore, "Forget it, let's not talk about it, it's my own problem."

He had done everything Mu Nanfeng asked him to do. From now on, he would just wait to see how Mu Beichen lost.

Lu Zixuan had no intention of anything else, and now only wanted to get the laser weapon project on track as soon as possible.

"Let’s talk about the project. I will return to Lanzhou State recently and arrange a few technicians to come to the Imperial Capital to officially launch this project."

Lu Zixuan picked up a toast, chewed it slowly, and his eyes fell on Mu Beichen.

This is what Mu Beichen is most interested in. He can't wait to learn about this project.

I have seen Lu Zixuan and Xu Yan entangled, and also saw Mu Nanfeng beating Lu Zixuan violently.

Now Mu Beichen already has some trust in Lu Zixuan.

At least he believed that Mu Nanfeng and Lu Zixuan could no longer be friends.

They are rivals in love.

Love rivals are also enemies, and enemies' enemies are friends. Mu Beichen has a clear understanding of this relationship.

As long as he wins over Lu Zixuan and makes this project bigger and stronger, Mu Beichen will reap a huge sum of money.

Mu Beichen offered: "I'll go with you. I heard that you have an experimental research room over there. I also want to open my eyes."

He has to see how great this laser weapon is, so that he can see more clearly how big the subsequent profit is. This is the opportunity for him to exchange 49% of the shares, and he must take good care of it.

Lu Zixuan had no reason to refuse his request. Now Mu Beichen and him are in a cooperative relationship, and there is no identity level. The two are in a joint investment relationship, so many things are discussed.

"Okay, then I will ask someone to buy a ticket to Lanzhou next week. Please be prepared."

Lu Zixuan got up abruptly after eating the toast and drinking a glass of milk.

"I have other things, let's go first."

Without giving Mu Beichen a chance to reply, he walked to the door and put on his shoes, and Lu Zixuan went straight to the hospital.

He cherishes this face the most and must go to the hospital for a thorough examination.

Sitting in a private car, Lu Zixuan turned on his phone and saw the WeChat sent by Mu Nanfeng.

Mu Nanfeng probably meant to let him rest and concentrate on the project, and then the two would not meet again. Mu Beichen of the province became suspicious.

When the right time is right, Mu Nanfeng will naturally look for him.

Lu Zixuan felt uncomfortable seeing these words.

Don't meet again.

His heart hurts with these words.

Turning off the phone screen, Lu Zixuan sighed softly.

Sure enough, after the charity party, they really became enemies.

In the future, this scene will continue.

Only when Mu Beichen is defeated can he be friends with Mu Nanfeng.

the other side.

Just after Mu Beichen had eaten breakfast and put on his clothes, he was about to go out when he found a group of people waiting for him at the door.

Those people dress very formally, and carry various gifts in their hands, many of whom are usually closer to him.

Standing at the door, Mu Beichen instantly understood everyone's intentions.

This is to flatter him.

Knowing his true identity, these people in the business world are now starting to stand in line.

One South team, one North team.

The current business world is the scene of the Mu brothers.

As long as everyone stands in the right team, they will be able to reap the benefits of the fisherman in the future.

Undoubtedly, there is basically no one on Mu Nanfeng who supports him anymore.

Therefore, Mu Beichen is now the god most supported by everyone, and everyone wants to assist Mu Beichen to be the number one in the business world.

As long as this business community changes the new emperor, there will be good resources and good projects in the future, it will no longer be exclusive to Mu Nanfeng.

Mu Beichen has a gentler personality than Mu Nanfeng, and he also knows how to be compassionate to others.

Following Mu Beichen, they will surely be able to rise to the top in the future.

No, so everyone has come to show their courtesy.

Mu Beichen glanced at everyone, everyone smiled at him and came over to say hello.

Everyone came home, and Mu Beichen couldn't drive them away directly, so he invited everyone into the house.

All these days, Mu Beichen was almost busy dealing with these old and cunning people.

In the evening, everyone left, and Mu Beichen lay on the sofa exhaustedly, pulling his tie upset.

He picked up the water on the table and poured it down suddenly.

The moment he put down the water glass, the phone on the table rang.

Seeing the caller ID, Mu Beichen answered the call impatiently.

"What's the matter?" Mu Beichen's voice was as cold as ever, and the person on the phone was like falling into an ice cave, and his heart was cold.

The voice of a woman acting cute and coquettish came.

"Chen, when are you coming back? People really miss you, or... I'll go find you, OK?"

The woman's voice sounded a little wronged, but she didn't dare to make a fool of herself.

Mu Beichen was upset, and his mood was even worse when he heard this woman's voice.

He coldly ordered, "Stay well in Xizhou, you are not allowed to go anywhere without my permission."

"Chen..." The woman said in a crying voice, hoarsely: "Could you not be so cruel to me, I really miss you, have you forgotten? I am your wife."

"Heh..." Mu Beichen felt ridiculous when he heard these words. His eyes were cold, and his tone was cold and stern like a sharp blade.

"Have you been too tight these days? Don't forget that we are just married by agreement. You are only my wife in name. From now on, don't let me hear you say this kind of overstepping. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you. "

There was a trace of fierceness in Mu Beichen's eyes.

wife?

How strange these two words are.

"Chen..." The woman's voice choked, as if she couldn't help crying, "You know I really fell in love with you, why...you just refused to give me a chance?"

Grievance, sadness, miss...

The woman's voice contains too much affection.

"Enough." Mu Beichen really doesn't like to hear these irrelevant words, with a little anger in his tone, and coldly scolded: "You'd better give me peace and don't bother me if it's okay."

Ruthlessly hung up the phone, Mu Beichen annoyed and left his cell phone aside, not caring about his so-called wife in name.

His expression was gloomy, making people feel the creeps from the bottom of their hearts.

Every time he thinks of his wife, he gets terribly annoyed.

Especially her delicate appearance is even more disgusting.

If he could, he really wanted to get a divorce right away.

But he can't do that yet, he is waiting, waiting for someone to show up.

Wait for that person to return to him again.

There was a pain in his heart, and Mu Beichen fell into a sad mood again.

In three years, how many more years will it take?

He felt that his heart was about to wither.

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