Every day I am woken up by the handsome lady's vest

Chapter 202 Are You Stupid?

"Cousin."

Turning around, Mu Ziyang raised his sleeve to wipe off the embarrassment on his face.

Facing Mu Mingsheng's tombstone, he called out in a low voice.

"I've been sitting for a day, let's go home. The final exam will be in a few days, so don't worry about it if you shouldn't."

Mu Zhanchen walked behind him and stood still, with a low voice, as if an elder was teaching an ignorant child.

"Cousin, am I particularly stupid?"

Mu Ziyang looked at the bouquet of chrysanthemums in front of Mu Mingsheng's grave.

It was bought temporarily at the foot of the mountain when he came over.

He didn't actually go up the mountain right away.

Instead, he wandered down the mountain for a long time.

I took a taxi here on impulse, but when I got there, I suddenly felt ashamed to meet my uncle.

He even had the urge to call and question his mother.

But I don't want to prove to my mother what a calculating woman she is.

Finally, he came up.

"Yes."

Mu Zhanchen's voice was cool and thin, and he was not at all afraid of the impact his words would have on Mu Ziyang.

"..."

Mu Ziyang slumped his shoulders, and his back looked slumped.

"You asked me to come just to show me how stupid he is?"

Compared with Mu Zhanchen, caring is more impolite.

If she knew that Mu Zhanchen had brought her to find Mu Ziyang, she would have taken the bus home by herself.

"Ah."

Mu Zhanchen nodded, and held her slightly cold little hand.

The mountain wind is cold, even if you wear thick clothes, your caring hands are still inevitably a little cold.

"Now that I've seen it, can I go?"

If you care, don't stay here with a fool to suffer in the cold.

It's his thing that he's stupid.

There is always an acceptance process for some things.

She is not his mother, and has no obligation to teach him to be a man.

"it is good."

Mu Zhanchen agreed.

His cold eyes fell on Mu Ziyang, his voice was low,
"Don't think that you are the most pitiful person in the world. You will be 18 soon, and you should be able to distinguish right from wrong. Don't expect anyone to comfort you. You can't rely on others for the rest of your life."

He rarely talked to Mu Ziyang for a long time like this.

Faint, not like comforting people.

"Cousin, I didn't..."

Mu Ziyang's face turned pale.

Turning around abruptly, he looked at the two equally indifferent and cold people behind him.

But his defense was so feeble.

In front of these two, he was like a clown.

Everyone praised him for being smart, but these two thought he was hopelessly stupid.

Mu Zhanchen glanced at him very lightly, turned and left holding his caring hand.

"care."

Mu Ziyang suddenly called out to stop caring.

Concern as if you didn't hear, and keep on stepping.

Mu Zhanchen followed her unhurriedly, neither of them seemed to hear his voice.

Mu Ziyang squeezed his lips tightly, and raised his voice, "Auntie saved me back then, I am very grateful. I made a mistake before, and I owe you an apology."

"The one who saved you was my mother, not me. Mu Ziyang, I don't owe you anything, and you don't owe me anything. If you feel sorry for me, don't bother me in the future, don't bother me."

Caring finally stopped, her eyes dimmed.

Seeing her expression like this, Mu Ziyang felt a little blocked.

At first, he preconceived that caring was not good.

From the day he proposed to divorce, he lost the qualification to stand by Caring's side.

No matter how he makes it up.

Pride and prejudice were the biggest mistakes he made.

Seeing the backs of the two leaving, Mu Ziyang hugged his head in pain.

Once, he was blinded by false flattery.

The divorce of his parents exposed his so-called "fairy tale fortress".

Put the bloody facts before him.

The phone rang, and Mu Ziyang numbly took out the phone.

It was my mother calling.

His eyes flickered slightly, and Mu Ziyang just stared at the phone screen for a while.

Press mute and put the phone back in your pocket.

Turning around, he bowed deeply to Mu Mingyuan's tombstone.

Just walked outside the cemetery.

After walking out of the cemetery, he took out his mobile phone, clicked on the missed call, and called back.

Answering his mother's phone call in front of his uncle's grave made him feel sacrilege.

-

On Friday afternoon, Guan Guan drove back to the countryside.

Because of various things, she hasn't been back to see her grandma for nearly a month.

Before leaving, she returned the chip she had picked out from Mu Zhanchen's hand in Country D to him.

Mu Zhanchen wanted to analyze the contents of the chip, so he didn't go back with him.

On Saturday, Mu's received a beautiful woman from Country D.

The long pale golden hair is as bright and dazzling as the sun.

The light brown eyes looked forward to shine.

The woman claimed to be the apple of the eye of Mr. Ai Bo, the CEO of Country Y Group, and her name was Avril.

She asked to see Mu Zhanchen by name.

Zuo Zhi heard the news and rushed over, and saw a woman who looked exactly like Ariel, but looked more lively.

The same appearance, but it is easy to see the difference between the two.

"Hi Miss Avril, I am Master Zhan's personal assistant, and my name is Zuo Zhi."

Zuo Zhi stretched out his hand to Avril politely, with a correct and polite attitude.

"Hello."

Avril got up and patted Zuo Zhi's outstretched palm as a greeting.

Then he glanced behind him, pouted and complained, "I want to see Chairman Mu, why doesn't he come?"

"Master Zhan has something to go out, and he is not in the company for the time being. If Miss Avril has something to do, it is the same to talk to me."

"How can it be the same? Are you looking down on Group Y?"

Avril sat back.

Looking around the Mu's reception hall with critical eyes, curled his lips,
"The Mu's Group looks like this. I really don't understand why Dad attaches so much importance to cooperating with you."

"Perhaps Mr. Aibo valued our potential."

Zuo Zhi said with a good temper.

It's just that I have already made a pertinent evaluation of Miss Avril in my heart.

I'm afraid, it's much more difficult than her twin sister.

Avril shook her head.

"No matter how great your development prospects are, the current scale is not enough for my father to attach so much importance to. The difficulty of supporting a small company is far greater than directly finding a large company to cooperate. No matter how powerful the Mu family is, it cannot compete with the Bai family of the imperial capital, and Compared with ZC Group. I really can't figure out why Dad chose you instead of them."

"As far as I know, Y Group is not the only company that intends to cooperate with ZC Group."

Squinted.

Zuo Zhi couldn't help but want to teach this young lady a lesson.

She doesn't like Mu Shi, ZC Group may not like Y Group either.

"That's right. But Y Group's resources and technology are top-notch. What's more, the Bai family in the imperial capital has offered olive branches more than once. I don't understand why Dad chose your Mu family."

Although Avril Lavigne doesn't go to the company often, she has some understanding of the company's partners.

but,
Sitting in someone else's company and criticizing the other company, even making comparisons with other companies without shame.

It's really rude.

Especially, on the premise that they have already chosen to cooperate with Mu's, and the cooperation is in progress.

(End of this chapter)