Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

"Don't talk to me about that." Mu Yunshen threw an eye knife and stabbed it firmly on Gu Beihua's face.

In the hospital, after Mu Xinghua's warning, he really thought of someone who might do that kind of thing. He mu Yunshen has taken over all the businesses of his family since his early twenties.

Including Mu Shi, he has never had any enemies for so many years. If he has to say that his personal relationship is not very pleasant, he is the one in front of him.

In such a short period of time, we can encourage the reporters of all major media to pay attention to this incident, which shows that this behind the scenes operator has great power in the entertainment industry.

In Maicheng, there are few such people, and among them, Gu Beihua is the only one who has the motivation to do such a thing.

Gu Beihua saw at a glance the anger and impatience of the man in front of him, but he was not flustered and even found it quite interesting. He slightly narrowed his eyes, two fingers bent up, knuckles on the thigh gently percussion, face with a very shallow contemptuous smile, "how so angry? Who made my nephew unhappy? "

"Don't talk to me like that!" Mu Yunshen kicked on Gu Beihua's small table. The shelves made of wood failed to withstand the angry foot of master mu. After several times of shaking, they collapsed into a pile of parts and scattered on the ground sadly and coolly.

"Tut Tut," Gu Beihua sighed sympathetically, "it's really a waste of things. I said, nephew, this is the best Huanghua pear."

Mu Yun clenched his fist deeply. If he hadn't considered that he was in his company now, I'm afraid that his foot would not have fallen on the table just now. Now, I don't know who is falling on the ground.

Gu Beihua said with a smile, "by the way, I haven't had time to greet you. I haven't seen you for a long time. How is ayin now?"

"You scum don't deserve my mother's name!" Mu Yun deeply gnashed his teeth and spat. The tendons of his forehead burst up, and his anger surrounded his body. Even the corners of his eyes were dyed with bright blood.

Up to now, how can this person still put on such a dignified expression and say such disgusting words quietly?!

Gu Beihua chuckled, "when I met ah Yin, you didn't know where you were. Will you teach me? But I don't think Mu Xinghua has taught you very well. Are you still so arrogant about talking to your elders? Big nephew, you are very capable

Mu Yunshen was not interested in hearing him swearing, trying to suppress the anger that might be spurted out of his body at any time, biting his teeth and asking, "did you do something about Hong Qiuyan?"

"Yes." Without a second's hesitation, Gu Beihua nodded his head. His answer was very calm. He even made room to pour himself a cup of tea. "I killed people, and I threw the body on Xianyang mountain. What's the matter?"

What's up? He still has the face to ask what's the matter?!

Mu Yun frowned deeply and looked disgusted.

For a long time, Gu Beihua didn't get an answer. He glanced up at him. He was a little excited by the expression on his face, so he narrowed his eyes and repeated with a smile, "what's the matter?"

Mu Yunshen clenched his fist tightly again, slipped down his throat, and then asked, "Mu's shares suddenly plummeted. Did you do it?"

"Oh, how can you say it's a trick?" Gu Beihua shakes his head with a proud smile on his face. Looking at mu Yunshen's face, he feels very happy, as if something he has been looking forward to but can't get is suddenly destroyed by his own hands.

Once upon a time, he managed to get the whole company from Song dongrou, and met Fengyin at this juncture. If Fengyin had agreed to him, instead of thinking about being with Mu Xinghua, maybe the situation would not be like this now.

Maybe the man in front of him will be his own son