Black-bellied president, love is too much!

Chapter 442 He Will Beg Me To Let Him Out
This professional manager is none other than Shui Ruhen, Shui Wenjun's adoptive son. He knows the situation of Mu Zhengchun and Shui Wenjun very well.

Mu Zhengchun narrowed his eyes: "He's running for president?"

"Yes."

"Oh! What a young man who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth!" Mu Zhengchun sternly said, but his face showed a little more consideration for the professional manager's suggestion, "Okay, I will consider this matter as appropriate. You go back to work in the group first. What's so special about it? Report the situation to me immediately."

The professional manager bowed his head and said yes, and left with the documents respectfully.

After the professional manager closed the door, Mu Zhengchun chuckled lightly, turned his head and uttered an old voice to the personal butler:

"Did you hear that? A young man under the age of 30 wants to run for president?"

The butler smiled apologetically, "Young people nowadays are always very insolent."

Mu Zhengchun pursed his lips and looked far away: "Who can say for sure? Do you still remember when Shui Jun became the first president?"

Without waiting for the butler to answer, Mu Zhengchun put both hands in front of him, raised three fingers and one finger respectively, shook them twice, asked himself and answered:

"31 years old! It's only two years behind the current Chen Hao.

At that time we were still very young, and the rulers of the older generation disdain us for running for president, but what happened later?We've won, they've lost, and they've lost it all! "

Speaking of this, Mu Zhengchun's brows became a little vigorous, and he began to recall the past:

"At that time, those old politicians were not convinced. They kept stirring up trouble behind their backs, and they often tripped up Suicune and me in politics and business. Guess what?

I teamed up with Shui Jun, a government and a businessman, and beat them to the ground. It's like killing a god when you meet a god, and killing a Buddha when you meet a Buddha!We uprooted many people who were astonished at the time, and even their families were destroyed.Since then, no one dared to provoke us anymore, and our status in politics and business has been rising day by day! "

The old butler flattered happily: "Master and Suicune have had a wonderful life together."

Mu Zhengchun laughed a couple of times, and his eyes darkened again: "It was wonderful when I was young, but I became worried after middle age. I made too many enemies back then, so now I start to be afraid, fearing that our foundation for many years will not be preserved. , for fear that we will fall and be hunted for revenge.”

Mu Zhengchun gazed into the distance, then spoke again after a while,

"Oh, let's go too far... Having said so much, I just want to tell you that the world is unpredictable, and some situations have to be guarded against."

The old butler: "Then the master means..."

Mu Zhengchun took off his reading glasses, took a tissue from the housekeeper, wiped it and said:

"Since everyone in the group wants the brat to return to the management of the company, then I can't keep him locked up. Let's go and see how the brat has been introspecting during this time, and have he figured out what this man should do? What is the way to go?"

The old housekeeper pushed Mu Zhengchun's wheelchair out.

"Okay, master... What if the young master is still stubborn and insists on getting rid of Mu Ziyuan's identity in exchange for freedom of marriage?"

Mu Zhengchun snorted coldly, and said to himself, "I can't let him go!... Believe it or not, this brat will beg me to let him out this time."

He paused for a moment, then pointed to the direction of his study, "There is a stack of photos on the far right of the bookshelf on the second floor, bring them all to me, and let me show them to the brat."

The butler's turbid eyes lit up, and said: "...OK."

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attic.

The heavy stone door was opened from the outside, and a glare of light shone into Mu Ziyuan's eyes, and he frowned uncomfortably.

Mu Zhengchun brought two nine-dan bodyguards and was pushed in by the housekeeper.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Mu Ziyuan's face became haggard, a small section of male beard grew out, and his hair was slightly messy. Holding the phone, his long legs were naturally parted, and he sat on the bench.

Despite the unsatisfactory conditions, there is no sense of embarrassment in his body. The black stubble, more contoured side face, and resolute and unyielding eyes add to him the wildness and strength of a mature man.

(End of this chapter)