"Wouldn't it be better for the two of us to cooperate for a win-win situation?" Mu Dongqi frowned, his anger gradually gathering.

"How many times has Zhong helped Mu over the years?"

The faint rhetorical question choked Mu Dongqi's mouth, as if his throat was being strangled by invisible hands.

Mu Xiangqing stared at him, her eyes a bit cold, "Uncle, in the years you have been managing the Mu family, how many times has he helped you when you had a problem?"

They both knew who he was referring to.

"I have said before that it is not appropriate for M Moser to open up new markets now."

Mu Dongqi paused for a moment before holding back his words, "Aqing, can you just not see Mu? Or are you afraid that Mu will surpass Zhong?"

Mu Xiangqing raised her head and smiled, "Uncle, do you think too highly of yourself, or do you underestimate him? You can't catch up with his kind of workaholic."

Mu Dongqi's face darkened visibly. He slapped his right hand hard on the table and roared, "Mu Xiangqing."

Mu Xiangqing didn't even blink. She looked more serious. She sat up straight and moved closer to the table. "Uncle, it's better to take care of what Mu has and don't interfere with other things."

After saying this, Mu Xiangqing stood up and stopped mid-turn, "Also, don't even think about telling your cousin, I am the largest shareholder in this cooperation."

She knew that her uncle would definitely tell her cousin and give him a warning in advance.

As soon as Mu Xiangqing left, Mu Dongqi couldn't help but curse a few times. Then he took out his cell phone and called his son. It rang several times before he was picked up.

"Ayu, you and Aqing's real estate company Mu's want to cooperate."

Mu Dongqi didn't believe that his son refused him, but the next second he heard the rejection, his face instantly darkened, and he asked in disbelief, "Mu Feiyu, do you still need to listen to Aqing's command?"

Over there, Mu Feiyu had just gotten off work and stepped out of the elevator. When he heard his father's roar, he raised his right hand and pinched his eyebrows. He was very tired and needed to be patient and said, "Dad, it's not me who listens to A Qing's instructions, but Mu Feiyu's."

It’s not suitable at all.”

"Why is Mu not suitable? Give me a reason." Mu Dongqi's eyes turned red and he was on the verge of bursting out with anger.

Of course Mu Feiyu could hear his father being furious, "Mu has never been exposed to this industry. It is very risky to rush into the market. I don't think it is necessary. It is better to develop in the field that he is good at. Even if Mu wants to open up the North

To secure the market, we don’t start with real estate.”

Mu Dongqi narrowed his eyes. Although he was very angry, he still had some sense and understood his son well enough. There was a meaning in his words.

Only then did Mu Feiyu realize that he had said too much, "I mean you should ask grandpa for his opinion first. I have something else to do, so let's do this first."
Chapter completed!