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"Then you..."

"I want to go out and work." Tang Xiao's eyes brightened for a moment.

President Mu didn't take this seriously. After a slight reply, he asked, "what do you want to do?"

Tang Xiao looked at him as if he was interested in it, and his drowsy mind suddenly woke up. "I want to be a fashion designer."

Mu Yunshen raised his eyelids slightly, a little surprised.

At first, he thought that this girl at most wanted to be a lawyer or something, at least it had something to do with her major. However, he did not expect that young people nowadays are so skilful in talking that they would jump into an industry that they had never mentioned before.

"Why do you suddenly want to be a designer?" Mu Yunshen caught her, put one hand on her face and pecked, "smile, your legal professional knowledge is very good, do you want to consider becoming a lawyer, so sitting up can save some energy."

"But I don't want to." Tang chuckled and dropped his eyes. "At that time, I studied law because I had no choice. I thought that I could get rid of Xie qiude if I went to university quickly. I also thought that it would be easier to find a job when I studied law, so... In fact, I didn't like this major at all."

Mu Yun was stunned for a moment.

He never thought about that.

Young master Mu is a born University bully. When he went to school, he never let himself live, and the people around him spent too much effort. Finance and economics, as if tailored for him, are easy to learn.

He knows that he will inherit Mu's assets in the future, and the company is no exception. People living in the cloud never thought that someone would be forced to choose the way of life for their livelihood.

In his arms, Tang Xiaogong gently recalled and said, "when I was a child, I liked painting. My mother told me that I could fill several books when I was free. At that time, I seemed to say that my dream in the future was to design my own wedding dress... Poof, now it sounds a bit ridiculous."

"It's nothing." Mu Yunshen felt a little uncomfortable.

Looking at her smiling naturally and saying some sad words, Mu Yun felt that her breathing was not smooth, and that her efforts for many years had fallen short.

In Tang Xiao's memory, dad didn't know when he had disappeared. He is just like a thin concept, only living in Qin Fengjiao's dictation. As for what kind of person he is and what kind of things he has done, Tang Xiao can't remember for a long time.

After being a little sensible, she began to work hard, although she didn't know what the direction was and what the significance was.

The idea in her mind is very simple, just to make her mother live better, to make herself live better, not to let her worry about herself while she is haggard.

So she studied hard since she was a child. Although she didn't get into any famous university, at least she got a good major. As long as she can graduate smoothly, find a safe and stable job, be filial to her mother, and let her free from that kind of misery.

The days without money are very painful, and Xie qiude's mind is full of those dirty ideas. Of course, she won't think about how to earn money for her college education.

So Tang Xiao has known from a long time ago that she can earn money by doing odd jobs. She can do all kinds of dirty work and hard work, and she has developed a tactful and sophisticated ability that she should not have at her age.

She will make herself look very sunny and happy. Even if she encounters any hard work, she will report good news but not bad.

She's not stupid, pretty young girl. Who doesn't want to dress up, learn an interesting craft and live a carefree and happy life?

But she always felt that she was different from others. Her father left early and the family had no support. In order to support her, her mother was forced to get married again. She met such a beast in human skin, and life was getting worse day by day.

So she always felt that she had to do more filial piety than others, one for herself and one for her father. So she was frugal. When she met for the first time, she held on to Mu Yunshen for her unsophisticated broken mobile phone.

At this moment, mu Yunshen holds her in his arms, listening to her slowly and leisurely talk about her dream, suddenly feel that she seems to have married the best girl in the world.

Tang laughed and tilted his head. "Well, although I have such an idea, I haven't really learned it. Now it's impossible to make an estimate."

"Yes." Mu Yunshen put her whole body in his arms and gently rubbed her thin shoulder. "Recently, we have set up a subsidiary in a place, and now we are short of manpower. Would you like to have a look, or would you like to go there?"

Tang xiaoleng for a moment, did not expect that he would put his casual words into his heart, some flattered and said, "Mr. mu, are you just opening the back door for me?"