Wild husband, please let me go

Chapter 2 We are coming to Japan for a long time
"You can go out now." An Ziyin's voice was full of anger.

"What, are you angry?" Mu Zhimu's voice was teasing.

"Why should I be angry?" An Ziyin looked at Mu Zhimu in the mirror, he was always so arrogant.

"I'm going out first, you quickly change your clothes and come down."

Mu Zhimu left without turning his head, and An Ziyin shed tears uncontrollably.

Mu Zhimu, you came back two months ago, I was the last to know about it.

An Ziyin calmed down, changed her clothes, and packed all the clothes in the closet into the suitcase.

She struggled to carry the suitcase downstairs, and Mo Zhimu was talking with her father An Zhihe on the sofa.

"Ziyin, where are you going with the suitcase?" An Zhihe saw An Ziyin first.

"Dad... No, it should be Mr. An. Thank you for taking care of you all these years. I can't repay you. I will transfer all the [-]% shares of An's Group that my mother left to me to you." An Ziyin finished speaking, Pulling the suitcase and going out.

"Ziyin, can you not leave yet?"

Seeing that the daughter he had raised for more than 20 years was about to leave, An Zhihe felt a sense of desolation.

"Wouldn't it have occurred to you that I would go when you told me that? Or are you going to play the role of a loving father in front of an outsider?"

An Ziyin looked at An Zhihe, she knew that she was talking too much, but so what, since the day he married Xue Sufang, he had already betrayed her mother.

"Snapped."

An Zhihe slapped An Ziyin on the face. This is the daughter he has raised for more than 20 years.

"I'm gone, and I won't be your daughter in the future."

An Ziyin's eyes were filled with tears, but she held back the tears.

During this process, An Ziyin didn't even look at Mu Zhimu, let her keep some dignity in front of him.

After An Ziyin left, An Zhihe sighed, turned around quickly and said with a smile, "Mr. Mu, I made you laugh. The so-called family ugliness should not be publicized. Mr. Mu must not take it to heart."

The implication of this is that he doesn't want Mu Zhimu to speak out.

Mu Zhimu gave An Zhihe a cold look, and then a wicked smile appeared on his face.

"Mr. An, don't worry. I won't take your family affairs seriously. I will seriously consider the matter of cooperating with your company. I still have some personal matters, so don't bother me."

"Mr. Mu, I'll see you off."

After An Zhihe sent Mu Zhimu out, his heart sank. As long as he could cooperate with Zimu Company, even if it was his own daughter's room, he would let him in.

Mu Zhimu left An's house and drove for a long time without seeing An Ziyin.

There was still a smile on his evil face, Mo Zhimu picked up the co-pilot and sat on a document to open it. On the photo above, An Ziyin was wearing a ponytail and a white T-shirt, very refreshing and pleasant.

Mu Zhimu's deep voice sounded slowly: An Ziyin, we have a long way to go.

After An Ziyin came out of An's house, she used the mobile app to hail a taxi and came to an apartment.

In a small apartment with three bedrooms and one living room, the interior is warmly decorated, and it looks like the owner loves life very much.

An Ziyin cleaned everything inside and out of the apartment, and everything in the house has not changed.

"Mom, I'm back, and this place is still the same as before."

An Ziyin sat on the sofa, looking at her mother's photo.

The phone rang cheerfully, and An Ziyin saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hi, hello, I'm An Ziyin."

"Ms. An, hello! I'm Wan Qin, the personal assistant to the new president of Zimu Group. It's a great honor for you to be selected as the personal secretary of our president. I hope you can take a look at the contract the day after tomorrow."

"When is the day after tomorrow?"

"nine in the morning."

"Okay, thank you Assistant Wan."

"You're welcome.".

(End of this chapter)