Chapter 389 Miss Republic of China, She is Charming 13
Chapter 389 Miss Republic of China, she is charming and charming (13)
Mu Mansion.
Adjutant Qin knocked on the study door with a pile of documents in his arms.
It wasn't until the person inside responded that he unscrewed the lock and walked in.
The desk lamp on the desk was brightly lit, and Mu Beichen was sitting in front of the lamp, waving the pen in his hand with a serious expression.
Adjutant Qin was a little surprised.
Because Mu Beichen has always suffered from headaches and cannot stay up late, he usually goes to bed early at night.
So he puts office documents on his desk every night, waiting for his review and signature the next day.
I didn't expect him to stay up so long tonight.
Adjutant Qin calmly placed the document bag on the table, and then whispered: "Governor, I have sorted out these documents, you just need to sign."
"Um."
Mu Beichen's voice slipped out coldly and then there was no other sound.
Adjutant Qin, who was familiar with him, knew very well that such a look meant that the man was in a bad mood.
Ever since he missed Miss Bai at the dock last time, their governor's face has been clouded these past few days.
The whole military area was filled with a low pressure.
It was because he had followed the governor all the way up and was one of his few confidants that he could say a few words in front of him.
Before anyone else could see their governor's dark face, they were already scared away by the sub-zero temperature around him.
Adjutant Qin had never seen Mu Beichen in a bad mood.
But this time it seems worse.
Even he was a little bit overwhelmed.
Adjutant Qin did not dare to leave and stood there waiting for orders.
After wandering for a while, his peripheral vision couldn't help but glance at the red shell paper that Mu Beichen pressed under his palm.
That's an invitation.
Mu Beichen had just asked him to print out invitations to invite people from all walks of life to Mrs. Mu's birthday party two days ago.
Adjutant Qin couldn't help but feel a little confused.
It was obvious that the invitations had almost been distributed yesterday.
Who is this card in the Governor's hand for?
And what kind of people deserve invitations written by their governor himself?
It was a cold early autumn night, and Mu Beichen only wore a coat outside his pajamas.
But he didn't seem to notice the growing dew, and still held the pen and drew strokes on the invitation.
After finally finishing writing one, he held it in his hand and looked at it.
Seemingly dissatisfied, Mu Beichen frowned and threw the newly written invitation into the trash can. He took out a brand new one and continued writing.
Adjutant Qin couldn't help but glanced into the trash can. It was already half full of discarded invitations.
The surprise in his eyes deepened.
Their governor has never been a patient person.
Now I actually put so much effort into a small invitation.
Adjutant Qin secretly smacked his tongue, then stood up straight and continued to wait quietly.
After another half an hour, Mu Beichen finally wrote an invitation that he was quite satisfied with.
After gently putting it into a gilded envelope, he handed the invitation to Adjutant Qin: "Send this invitation to the White House tomorrow morning."
Finally, he added: "Please go and deliver it yourself. If anything goes wrong, you don't have to come back."
He took the envelope with both hands and glanced over it, only to see a few big words engraved on the cover: "Bai Wu personally expresses this"
Adjutant Qin's head buzzed.
It was actually written to Miss Bai.
He didn't have much impression of this young lady, he only knew that she was Bai Jingming's only daughter.
And their governor set a trap on the dock a few days ago just to get close to this Bai Wu.
But isn't his ultimate goal the police station?
Why go to all this trouble to write an invitation that is of no use at all?
Adjutant Qin didn't understand, but he didn't dare to question Mu Beichen. He collected the envelope and left the study.
Mu Beichen glanced at the thick night outside the window, and his mood became even more confusing.
Bai Nu became intimate with him soon after meeting him in the previous life.
But he has not been able to meet her until now in this life.
He was going crazy thinking about her these past few days.
Almost every time I close my eyes, her laughing nightmare appears in my mind, but the next second it jumps to the scene of her covered in blood.
His body couldn't stop feeling stiff and cold. Mu Beichen took out his cigarette, lit it, and took a long puff before he recovered.
His deep brows appeared and disappeared in the rising blue smoke.
The memory jumped to the scene where Mucheng hugged her and she gently hooked his neck with her bare hands.
Bai Wu has always been a person who knows etiquette and observes etiquette. Even if she admires him, she only follows the etiquette every time they meet and never goes beyond it.
But that time, she actually lay so intimately in the arms of another man.
Mu Beichen's eyes began to turn scarlet.
Her encounter with him became her encounter with Mucheng.
This made it difficult for him not to think too much about whether the bond between them would also change?
His breathing became heavier, and Mu Beichen violently put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray.
Can't wait any longer.
He must take the initiative.
He immediately gathered his coat, opened the door and went downstairs.
In the living room, Mu's father was reading the newspaper, and Mrs. Mu sat aside and embroidered a handkerchief.
This scene was warm and beautiful, but Mu Beichen walked over with a cold wind.
Mu's father smelled the pungent smell of tobacco on his body and couldn't help but frown.
Upon seeing this, Mrs. Mu held down his hand that was about to move, shook her head gently at him, and then looked at Mu Beichen with a gentle smile:
"Beichen, what's the matter so late?"
Mu Beichen saw all the couple's little moves and twitched the corners of his lips in a self-deprecating manner.
Look, they are still so polite and polite to him.
If Mucheng was smoking at this time, his father would have already rolled up the newspaper in his hand and hit him while cursing.
This is the way father and son should get along.
But now he no longer wants to worry about it so much.
Mu Beichen calmed down and sat down across from the two of them, and asked straight to the point: "Father, did you make a marriage arrangement for Mu Cheng before?"
Mu's father was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Mu Beichen to ask such a question. He looked at his wife and then said, "This is true."
The person who was determined was none other than Bai Wu, the only daughter of his good friend Bai Jingming.
This incident is also accidental.
That was just a joke at the wine table decades ago.
At that time, his wife and Mrs. Bai were pregnant at the same time, so he proposed that the two unborn children should be married to people of the opposite sex and friends of the same sex.
Bai Jingming agreed on the spot.
But after drinking, they forgot about it until a few years ago when he happened to see the graceful Miss Bai. He was so satisfied from the bottom of his heart that he found Bai Jingming and mentioned the matter in private.
After all, Bai Jingming was very satisfied with Mucheng, and the two settled on the marriage after some discussion.
But not long after, Bai Wu went to study abroad, and Mu Cheng was unwilling to return to the Mu family, so the matter was delayed.
It wasn't until Mucheng called yesterday that they remembered it again.
What Mu's father didn't understand was why Mu Beichen was also concerned about this matter?
Mu Beichen darkened his eyes and said in a deep voice, "What if I say that Miss Bai and I are in love, and I hope you two can cancel her engagement with Mu Cheng?"
