"Mr. Mu, I've long heard of your name."
The woman's voice was as soft as a summer breeze, sounding particularly comfortable.
Mu Huaijin curled the corners of his lips and said coldly, "You're welcome!"
"This is my friend Miss Su Mang. She wants to talk to President Mu about something." The male protagonist Gu Yan's voice was particularly elegant as he introduced Su Mang, "It's about the situation in West City."
Mu Huaijin has been paying close attention to this project recently, and his eyes showed some concern when he heard this.
But this party, with people coming and going, was obviously not a place for conversation, so a few people went upstairs and booked a private room.
"Miss Su, if you have anything to say, you can say it now."
Mu Huaijin sat on the sofa in the box, his handsome face expressionless. He looked at Su Mang who seemed to be hesitant to speak across from him and spoke directly.
At this time, the door of the box was closed, and only Su Mang, Mu Huaijin and Zhou Miaomiao were inside. Gu Yan, as the protagonist, was pushed away by Su Mang. Su Mang sat on the sofa with her hands clasped together and began to tell the story from the beginning.
"My grandmother's family lives in Xicheng. A while ago, the Mu Group sent someone to discuss the demolition. I went to look at the terms on behalf of my grandmother and found..."
As Su Mang spoke, Zhou Miaomiao saw that Mu Huaijin's expression changed little by little, and his eyes became particularly cold.
He looked up at Su Mang and said, "Miss Su, I will investigate what you said. I will ask my assistant to contact you in a few days when there is a result."
"Ms. Su, I'll leave you your contact information. If you have any questions later, you can contact me directly." Zhou Miaomiao, who was standing by, heard the implication of her boss's words and stepped forward to continue speaking.
Su Mang nodded and exchanged contact information with her.
A moment later.
Su Mang left.
In the box, only Mu Huaijin and Zhou Miaomiao, his assistant, were left.
Seeing Mu Huaijin's mysterious eyes and the unconcealed coldness on his face, Zhou Miaomiao knew that someone in the Mu Group was going to be in trouble.
After leaving the cocktail party, Zhou Miaomiao followed Mu Huaijin into the black business car at the door.
The night was dark, and the lights of the distant buildings sparkled like stars. Zhou Miaomiao sat in the passenger seat of the car, and due to the atmosphere inside, she looked at the night view outside the window bored.
"Xiao Zhou, I remember you lived in West City before?"
Mu Huaijin's voice suddenly sounded in the car, calling Zhou Miaomiao back to her senses.
Her eyebrows moved slightly, and she replied with a faint smile on her face: "Yes, President Mu, I lived there for a while right after I graduated."
"Hmm!" Mu Huaijin propped up his forehead with one hand, his eyes half closed as he said softly, "Come with me to West City tomorrow."
"Yes, Mr. Mu!" Zhou Miaomiao replied.
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The next day the weather was gloomy and it was drizzling.
Mu Huaijin, Zhou Miaomiao and He Lang came to Xicheng holding umbrellas and dressed quite low-key.
The streets of West City seemed even darker, dirtier and more chaotic on this rainy day, with a faint, mixed fishy smell in the air.
The sound of raindrops hit the umbrella. Zhou Miaomiao stood in the street with the umbrella and looked at Mu Huaijin and He Lang in front of her.
"Mr. Mu, what do you think of us?"
He Lang had a gentle look on his face and wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. Under the rain, he was holding a men's handbag in his hand and looking at Mu Huaijin.
"Let's go ask the residents nearby and we'll know the status of the contract."
Mu Huaijin was tall and slender in a black windbreaker, holding a black umbrella as she stood in the rain, her voice as cool as the rain.
The three people spent a day interviewing nearby residents. They used the name of the Mu Group and said they wanted to revise the compensation. The details of the previous contract soon became clear.
Sure enough, after asking, the situation was the same as Su Mang said, there was something wrong with the people sent by the Mu Group.
Seeing this situation, Mu Huaijin asked He Lang to take the information collected today and leave first.
He took Zhou Miaomiao to the Mu family mansion.
The Mu Group is a family business. Although Mu Huaijin is now in charge of the group's management rights, there is actually a board of directors. This project involves huge amounts of money, so it is inevitable that the board of directors and shareholders will intervene.
Zhou Miaomiao knew that Mu Huaijin probably understood the twists and turns of the matter, so it was not surprising that he went to the Mu family mansion.
The Mu family mansion is located in a high-end villa area in the suburbs of S City. Lush green trees are lining the roads, and it looks particularly beautiful in the dim light of the evening.
The rain stopped after a day, and Zhou Miaomiao smelled a faint scent of grass in the air after getting off the car.
"Young Master!"
An old man with a slightly hunched figure came to the front of the car, looked at Mu Huaijin and greeted him.
"Uncle Wen, where is my grandfather?" Mu Huaijin got out of the car with his hands in his pockets and asked in a faint voice.
The old man called Uncle Wen clasped his hands in front of him and said with a smile, "The master is in the study upstairs, playing chess with Mr. Gu right now."
Mu Huaijin nodded and went upstairs with Uncle Wen.
Seeing this, Zhou Miaomiao didn't go upstairs and waited in the living room downstairs.
The Mu family mansion is very large, and the interior decoration style is traditional Chinese. This is Zhou Miaomiao's first time here as a life assistant.
She was sitting in the living room. Seeing this, the nanny in the mansion brought her some cut fruit and warmly invited her to eat.
Zhou Miaomiao ate absentmindedly and finished the whole plate without realizing it.
She put her hand down awkwardly.
At this time, footsteps were heard upstairs.
Zhou Miaomiao looked up and saw Mu Huaijin walking down from the upstairs.
"Mr. Mu."
"Well, let's go."
Mu Huaijin responded, his drooping eyelashes hiding the expression in his eyes. He raised his leg and walked out of the yard. It seemed that he had no intention of living in this mansion.
After leaving the mansion, Mu Huaijin asked the driver to take Zhou Miaomiao home first.
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