Pampering cool and thin beloved wife

Chapter 58
"A meeting?" Shen Ru asked back without a single brow, and said with a sneer, "I'm in the Mutian headquarters, what kind of meeting are you holding, where are you with whom?"

"Beijiao, Jiangnan New City Project Department, do you want to listen to it?" Jiang Muchen lowered his voice, and the lines of his pretty face instantly became stiff.

The head of Shen Rumei took away the phone with a little guilt, and asked the secretary of the general manager's office standing aside coldly: "Mr. Shao really went to the northern suburbs?"

"Yes ma'am, the project in the northern suburbs is about to open, and the young master is worried." The secretary answered calmly and respectfully, with cold sweat dripping down his back.

Lifting the phone to his ear again, Shen Rumei's tone softened: "I'm drinking tea here at the headquarters, come back soon after work."

Jiang Muchen lazily replied, and ended the call.

Zhuo Hui, who was sitting in the passenger seat, guessed roughly what was going on, and said in a low voice, "Boss, madam is just worried about your safety. Yesterday's situation was too dangerous."

"Shut up!" Jiang Muchen shouted, leaning heavily on the back of the chair, closing his eyes irritably.

As soon as the news came out last night, he immediately called back to explain.This early in the morning, my mother was either bewitched by others, or angered by my father.

The real mother is still the real mother, no matter how old she lives, she is still a child in her eyes.Jiang Muchen thought so, returned to Mutian and gave Shen Rumei a hug without saying a word: "Your son is doing well, don't think about anything."

Shen Rumei didn't like this, she pretended to be angry and pushed him away, and sat back on the sofa: "Miss Jian's injury, is it serious?"

"Anyway, it won't affect the birth of a child." Jiang Muchen locked the door and sat down with a playful smile: "Mom, why did you think of asking this?"

"You announced in front of the media that she is our Jiang family's daughter-in-law, I can't ask!" Shen Ru put down his teacup with displeasure: "Mu Chen, you really don't think about other candidates anymore?"

Jiang Muchen started to fill her teacup with tea, and the smile on his face suddenly showed a bit of cunning: "It's not impossible for others. In short, if you don't agree with me marrying Yunshang, I will reluctantly marry Zhuo Hui." It’s okay if you do it. Anyway, this kid can go to the hall and enter the kitchen!”

"Bah bah bah! The brat is trying to piss me off, right?" Shen Rumei spat at him, asked for the address of Jian Yunshang's ward, and left gracefully with the driver and bodyguards.

Jiang Muchen sat alone thoughtfully for half a minute, then rang the bell to notify Zhuo Hui to come in.

"Boss, are you looking for me?" Zhuo Hui pushed the door open and looked around suspiciously.Seeing that Shen Rumei was not there, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Last time you asked me to investigate Miss Song's affairs, and I made a new discovery last night."

"Say." Jiang Muchen leaned over, leaned lazily on the back of the sofa, and swept his sharp gaze like a knife blade.

Zhuo Hui let out a dry cough in his heart, and quickly described the situation captured last night.

It's the Zhao family again!Jiang Muchen's handsome face turned cold, he wanted to see how long the Zhao family would protect that illegitimate child!
After a while, he opened his mouth speculatively: "Zhao Laosan, don't startle the snake in advance, how is the investigation of the matter of the surname Xue doing things with others?"

Zhuo Hui glanced at him quickly, and replied: "He went to Ye Shi last night, and he was still outside the door fighting with a group of drunken brats. By the way, Bureau Song happened to pass by at that time, and also participated in it."

What a coincidence!Jiang Muchen lowered his eyes, subconsciously bent his fingers and tapped on his knee.

Things seemed to be getting more and more complicated. As the director of the Seventh Bureau of National Security, it was normal for Song Qingshan to know the overseas Chinese businessman Xue Liheng.Zhao Zijing is just a second-generation dude who has a habit of stealing and reselling cultural relics occasionally, so he has a hot fight with Xue.

Could it be that he really let himself guess that the espionage case two years ago was really related to these three people...

After contemplating for a moment, he coldly ordered: "Don't worry about Song Qingshan's affairs in advance, and you should pay close attention to the cooperation with Taimei."

Zhuo Hui took the order, and finally handed over the information in his hand.

Jiang Muchen finished watching without saying a word, got up and walked to the executive desk: "Notify the heads of the project department and the planning department, and immediately go to the conference room for a meeting."

Zhuo Hui ran out in a hurry, thinking to himself, it's not good for the Zhao family to offend anyone, but at this moment they offend this living Yan Luo.

Next to Jiangnan New City, a newly built real estate project under Mutian, there is still a large area of ​​abandoned factories that have not been developed yet.Jiang Muchen's idea of ​​building that area has been around for a long time, but because it was originally the property of the Zhao family, he has not made any moves.

This time, judging by his expression, it was clear that he was determined to win.

Zhuo Hui silently lit a candle for Zhao's family, conveyed the notice, and went to the meeting room first.

The lingering sound of the door closing gradually dissipated.Jiang Muchen glanced down at the watch on his wrist, raised his straight and slender legs, and easily crossed them onto the executive desk.Then, he picked up the microphone of the landline and called Li Junming, the president of Taimei.

When the phone was connected, the lines of the frosty face did not loosen at all, and he said flatly: "How are you thinking?"

Li Junming on the other end said slowly: "I still have to call the board of directors for this matter, Young Master Jiang, do you think..."

Jiang Muchen smiled when he heard the words: "In the past few days, I will try my best to draw up the contract and let Zhuo Hui send it to you for review. If it doesn't work, I will do it!"

After finishing speaking, he quickly put down the microphone.

Li Junming's back stiffened for a long time, and after thinking about it, he dialed a new set of numbers and said tremblingly as soon as he got through, "Young Master Jiang insists on cooperating."

"Very good." Song Qingshan passed through the microphone coldly without a trace of joy or anger: "It is best that Taimei only name it, and all funds and venues are provided by Mutian. In addition, the contract must be Note that if there is an accident at the exhibition, it has nothing to do with Taimei.”

Li Junming subconsciously wiped off his cold sweat: "Yes, yes, yes, I will definitely do as you want."

He still wanted to say something, but there was only a "beep" on the other end of the phone, and he hung up.

Slumping into the executive chair behind him, Li Junming stared blankly at the huge Chinese painting on the opposite wall.

Taimei was ruined, and the foundation laid down by his grandfather and father was destroyed in his hands...

5 kilometers to the west of Taimei International, the gray-white building of the Kyoto Armed Police Headquarters stands tall and majestic among the tall buildings.

Shen Rumei got out of the car, ordered the driver to take out an expensive tonic from the trunk, and stepped into the elevator gracefully.

Going up to the VIP floor of the inpatient department, she walked towards Jian Yunshang's ward with precise aim.

Outside the door, the two bodyguards nodded respectfully.Shen Rumei nodded slightly, and vaguely heard laughter coming from inside.She raised her hand in mid-air and slowly lowered it until the voice inside stopped before she raised her hand and knocked on the door again.

"Could it be that Xue Liheng is here?" Xiao Bilan muttered in a low voice, while signaling Jian Yunshang to lie down quickly, she shouted outside the door: "Here we come..."

(End of this chapter)