Mysterious president owes a lot

"Pack up your things later, go home, and don't use it anymore." Mu Zechuan shocked everyone.

Not only Li Ma panicked, but Feng Rui and Mu Zebing also panicked.

"Zechuan, what are you doing? Mama Li is doing well, what are you doing to fire him?"

"Yeah, bro, why are you doing this?" Mu Zebing was the most nervous, because Mama Li was her nanny and loved her the most since she was a child.

Mu Zechuan didn't seem to hear what the mother and daughter said, and he used a knife to smear jam on the toast: "For the sake of you working in the Mu family for so many years, I will give you an extra half a year's salary."

"Ze Chuan!" Mrs. Mu also spoke. Although she knew that her grandson must have a reason for what he did, but if he didn't explain why, he was about to drive out the old servant at home, so she couldn't sit idly by.

"Brother!" Mu Zebing slapped the table and stood up: "What did your mother Li do wrong?"

Mu Zechuan was not in a hurry, and continued to say slowly: "Mother Li, since I let you go, I will naturally let you go. Yesterday morning, the young mistress fell down the stairs, and there was something wrong with the carpet. It's you responsibility?"

Li Ma glanced at Mu Zebing, pursed her lips: "Eldest Young Master, I'm sorry, it was my dereliction of duty."

"Well, go and pack your things."

"Yes." Li Ma hung her head and was about to leave.

Mu Zebing never expected that Mu Zechuan would treat Li Ma like this because of He Jiayin.But she knew that as long as he spoke, even what her mother said would be useless.

She gritted her teeth: "Mu Zechuan, you are so cruel! I made the carpet, and it has nothing to do with Li's mother! Don't take her out!"

Mu Zechuan threw the toast on the plate and leaned back in the chair: "Admit it early, or it will be over! Mama Li, it's none of your business, go ahead."

Mu Zebing looked at his brother: "How are you going to punish me? Don't let me eat dinner, or deduct my pocket money?"

Mu Zechuan has many ways to control his younger sister: "I will give you two choices, either you have no pocket money, or you are not allowed to buy new clothes for a year."

"Then I don't want pocket money." Mu Zebing quickly made a judgment.If my brother doesn't give me pocket money, my mother won't give me any, but if I don't buy new clothes, what will she wear?Going out without losing your life?

"Are you in a hurry? I didn't finish what I said. Besides, will you listen to others? What I just said is just to choose one!"

"What's the second?" Mu Zebing was startled. If the first is like this, wouldn't the second be even worse?

"Apologize to He Jiayin."

"What? Let me apologize to her? Brother, did I hear you right?" Mu Zebing's eyes widened: "You forgot about the He family and us..."

"Shut up!" Mu Zechuan interrupted her: "Which one do you choose?"

"I don't apologize!" Mu Zebing sat down angrily.

"You two stop fighting." Feng Rui couldn't see it anymore, she was extremely disappointed with her son's actions.

"Don't worry about this." Mrs. Mu said to Feng Rui.

Mu Zechuan stood up: "You chose it yourself, don't regret it."

Of course Mu Zebing regretted it. Without new clothes, it was worse than the end of the world for her.

Seeing her brother walking towards the stairs, she stamped her feet and changed her mind: "I apologize, so you are satisfied!"

Mu Zechuan turned around and smiled: "Mama Li, bring me Mu Zebing's bird's nest porridge upstairs."

Feng Rui glared at her son: "Bing Bing needs to strengthen her body when studying!" Giving her daughter's bird's nest to the person she hates the most made her feel so distressed!

"I see her in good health, let's save it!"

Mu Zebing reluctantly entered his brother's bedroom.

He Jiayin was watching today's stock market on the bed, but he didn't expect Mu Zebing to come in.