"I have to follow Vivian's wishes." Mu Shaoling said. Although his experience of being kidnapped to the horror island was indirectly related to Vivian, he never blamed her.
Vivian was ugly, but she had a kind heart at that moment and deserved to be treated well.
It's just that Nangong Si doesn't understand, so it's a good thing that the two of them are separated.
Now that we are separated, we should not meet again.
"If I hadn't known that your heart was with your sister-in-law, I would have suspected that that ugly woman had bewitched you so you fell in love with her." Nangong Si muttered depressedly. He didn't understand why everyone was siding with Weiwei.
Ann over there.
Mu Shaoling did it, and Nian Mu did it too.
He is the real victim, okay! Not only did he waste several years, he even got divorced and was humiliated.
Mu Shaoling gave him a sharp blow.
You shouldn't say this nonsense.
Although Nian Mu will not misunderstand, this is a company, and it is inevitable that some interested people will overhear and spread rumors.
Nangong Si shrank his neck, "I didn't mean it, and there are no bad people here, and Dong Zijun won't talk nonsense. Don't worry, my sister-in-law won't hear any misunderstandings."
"It's time for you to get two stitches on your mouth." Mu Shaoling warned coolly.
Nangong Si's mouth will cause trouble sooner or later.
Nangong Si felt that the air around him was a little cold, and he murmured in his mind that it must be because he was sitting next to Mu Shaoling. He looked at Dong Zijun and asked deliberately: "Dong Zijun, don't you feel cold when you are sitting here working?"
Dong Zijun naturally understood what he meant, but Mu Shaoling's dissatisfaction was not directed at him, so he simply pretended that he didn't understand, "Mr. Nangong, do you think the heating temperature in the office is not enough? How about I raise it for you?"
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Nangong Si shook his head, stood up, and walked to the sofa farther away from Mu Shaoling to sit down.
"Brother, if you don't help me make arrangements, I will come and sit here every day." He said.
Mu Shaoling said indifferently: "Okay, I happen to be short of a bodyguard. Although your skills are not as good as Shuo Feng and the others, you can barely do it."
"How big are you..." Nangong Si paused, fearing that he would have an excuse to be kicked out of the T Group as soon as his dirty words came out, so he changed his words and said: "I am a guest, a guest."
Mu Shaoling ignored his words and continued to process the documents.
Two hours later.
Everyone in the company who was working overtime has finished get off work, and Mu Shaoling and Dong Zijun have almost finished processing the documents.
"Boss, I'm going back first." Dong Zijun closed the last document and said to Mu Shaoling.
"Well, I'll be at the company an hour later tomorrow." Mu Shaoling gave him more time to rest.
"Thank you, boss." Dong Zijun nodded.
Mu Shaoling raised his eyes and looked at the sofa. Nangong Si, who was sitting just now, was already very sleepy and dozed off on the sofa.
He walked over, kicked the legs of the sofa and said, "Wake up."
Nangong Si woke up in a daze, picked up his phone and looked at the time, muttering: "It's so late."
"Hurry up and wake up, I'm going back." Mu Shaoling looked at Nangong Si who was sleeping in a daze. Did he really regard this place as a hotel?
I said I fell asleep, and I didn't feel embarrassed at all.
"I don't want to move anymore, brother, your sofa here is quite comfortable, let me spend the night here." Nangong Si turned over.
Mu Shaoling saw him looking like he was going to stay here, frowned and said: "I have mysophobia, and this is not a refugee shelter. I will send you to whichever hotel you stay in."
He doesn't want to come to work tomorrow while he's still lying here.
Mu Shaoling couldn't accept the thought of a man lying here without taking a shower.
Nangong Si sat up. He wanted to spend the night here, but he was worried about challenging Mu Shaoling's bottom line.
After all, he is famous in the circle for his mysophobia.
Nangong Si stood up, shook his head and said, "I'm staying in a nearby hotel. You don't need to send me there. I'll drive here."
After that, he left the office.
Mu Shaoling took the briefcase and left with him.
The two walked into the elevator, and Mu Shaoling asked: "Are you sure you want to take over the job?"
Nangong Si joked to himself: "I'm divorced and my net worth has skyrocketed. Why do I still have to work? Do you know the value of that villa? Hundreds of millions of dollars. I have to do a lot of big jobs to earn so much money.
, what should I say now, I am a billionaire, are you envious?"
Listening to his careless words, Mu Shaoling remained silent.
Then Nangong Si said in frustration: "But no one believes what I don't want."
He has been talking to Vivian just for this villa worth over 100 million.
When the elevator reached the first floor, Mu Shaoling said coolly: "There are many people who want your villa. If you really don't want it, you can donate the money directly to the charity center after the auction. You can also use it in your name.
, you can also use her name, there is no way to solve the problem of that villa, Nangong, please think clearly, do you not want this villa or do you not want to break off this relationship easily."
Nangong Si was stunned, then blushed and hurriedly denied, "How can I be reluctant to part with you, brother, don't talk nonsense, I have nothing to do with her now!"
"Really?" Mu Shaoling's voice was still cold. When the elevator reached the first floor, the door opened slowly and he said, "Please park your car in the open parking lot. We've arrived on the first floor."
"Okay, see you tomorrow." Nangong Si left the elevator in a hurry, as if some reason had been exposed, and he was eager to escape.
Mu Shaoling looked at his back and closed the door. After arriving at the parking lot on the first floor, he drove back to the villa.
When we returned to the villa, it was already past two o'clock in the morning.
It was quiet in the villa. The children and Nian Mu must have fallen asleep...
Mu Shaoling walked into the entrance hall, and a lamp was on for him.
A faint smile appeared on his thin lips.
Mu Shaoling took off his coat and scarf and hung them on the hangers. Then he noticed the small note Nian Mu posted on the shoe cabinet in the entrance hall.
He picked it up and found Mu Juanxiu's handwriting on it, "There is hot ginseng soup in the kitchen, remember to drink it."
I also left some soup for him...
The smile on Mu Shaoling's lips grew wider. He put his briefcase on the sofa and walked into the kitchen. He found the soup Nian Mu had left for him. He had been keeping it warm and it was indeed warm.
After finishing the soup, he went upstairs with his briefcase.
When he came to the second floor and saw the lights on, Mu Shaoling frowned slightly.
Vivian is sitting on the sofa.
He walked over and asked, "Vivian, why aren't you sleeping yet?"
"Mr. Mu, you are back..." Vivian stood up and explained: "There is a jet lag and I can't sleep."
"You've been in China for a while, and the jet lag hasn't reversed yet?" Mu Shaoling didn't believe it.
"..." Vivian's eyes flickered. She didn't know how to lie to people, especially people like Mu Shaoling and Lei.
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