Mu Chuan had a similar view. He said something to Mr. Wang and left.
"Let's go back."
"The president is leaving?"
Wen Manxing waited there for a few minutes and looked at Mu Chuan who came over and asked in confusion.
"Well, I'm only here to give face to Grandpa Wang. Others are not worth staying here for long."
Although this sounds arrogant, the fact is that Mu Chuan is allowed to be arrogant.
Mu's company has a long history, and after Mu Chuan became the president, he carried out drastic reforms and developed many emerging industries based on the old industries.
This keen judgment allowed the Mu family to reach a higher level.
In the past, three major groups (Mu, Su, and Guan) divided up the cake of Fantasy City.
Just like now the Mu family is far ahead of the Su family and the Guan family.
On the way back, Mu Chuan smelled the alcohol on his body, pulled his tie in disgust, and opened the window to let in some fresh air.
He was looking at the scenery passing quickly outside the window when suddenly the cell phone in his bag rang.
He looked down at the text message sent by his grandmother and frowned in annoyance.
Just as he was trying to find an excuse to refuse, his grandmother called him the next moment.
"Ah Chuan, I'm going to be 90 next month. Do you think I can still celebrate my birthday next year?"
Grandma Mu started talking quickly after Mu Chuan answered the phone.
When Mu Chuan heard this, he raised his hand to support his forehead helplessly.
"Grandma, you can't say these things casually."
"Hey, little brat, my biggest wish right now is to see you find a girlfriend. Don't you even want to fulfill this wish?"
When Grandma Mu heard this, she stopped pretending to be open and said.
"grandmother..."
"Oh, do you want grandma to die..."
"Grandma, I will bring someone back next month."
If Grandma Mu had been more strict, he would not have compromised.
But when Grandma Mu mentioned death, he couldn't remain indifferent.
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