"I have to follow Vivian's wishes." Mu Shaoling said. Although his experience of being tied to the Horror Island had an indirect relationship with Vivian, he never blamed him.
Vivian is ugly, but his kind heart should be treated well at that moment.
It’s just that Nangong Si doesn’t understand, so it’s a good thing that the two separate.
Since we are separated, we should not meet again.
"If I hadn't known that your heart was all in my sister-in-law's place, I would have suspected that ugly woman had gulled you so you fell in love with her." Nangong Si murmured depressedly. He didn't understand why everyone was standing on Vivian's side.
Mu Shaoling is, and Nian Mu is so.
He is the real victim, okay? Not only did he waste several years, he even divorced, but he would be humiliated.
Mu Shaoling gave him a fierce eye knife.
Such words should not be said randomly.
Although Nian Mu would not misunderstand, this is a company, so it is inevitable that someone with a heart will listen to it and spread rumors.
Nangong Si shrank his neck, "I didn't mean it, and there are no bad people here, so Dong Zijun won't say anything. Don't worry, my sister-in-law won't hear any misunderstandings."
"It's time for two threads to sew your mouth." Mu Shaoling warned Liangliang.
Nangong Si's mouth will cause trouble sooner or later.
Nangong Si felt the air around him was a little cold, and he murmured in his heart that it must be because of the reason why he was sitting next to Mu Shaoling. He looked at Dong Zijun and asked deliberately: "Dong Zijun, don't you feel cold when you sit here and work?"
Dong Zijun naturally understood what he meant, but Mu Shaoling's dissatisfaction was not for himself, so he simply pretended not to understand, "Mr. Nangong, do you think the heating temperature in the office is not enough? Why don't I turn it up a little for you?"
Nangong Si shook his head, stood up, and turned to the sofa farther away from Mu Shaoling to sit down.
"Brother, if you don't make arrangements for me, I will come to you every day to sit down." He said.
Mu Shaoling said indifferently: "Okay, I just miss a bodyguard. Although your skills are not as good as Shufeng and the others, it is barely enough."
"You're big..." Nangong Si paused, afraid that he would have an excuse to drive out of T Group as soon as his swear words came out, so he changed his words awkwardly: "I am a guest, a guest."
Mu Shaoling ignored his words and continued to process the documents.
Two hours later.
All the people working overtime in the company have already gotten off work, and Mu Shaoling and Dong Zijun have also processed the documents similarly.
"Boss, I'll go back first." Dong Zijun closed the last document and said to Mu Shaoling.
"Well, I'll arrive at the company one hour later tomorrow." Mu Shaoling gave him more time to rest.
"Thank you, boss." Dong Zijun nodded and signaled.
Mu Shaoling looked up at the sofa. Nangong Si, who was still sitting just now, was so sleepy that he leaned on the sofa and dozed off.
He walked over and kicked the sofa leg, "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 treat this place as a hotel?
I said I would fall asleep just because I was not embarrassed at all.
"I don't want to move anymore, brother, your sofa is quite comfortable. Let me spend the night here." Nangong Si turned over.
Mu Shaoling looked at him as if he wanted to stay here and frowned and said, "I have a cleanliness, and I am not a refugee shelter. I will send you where you live in."
He doesn't want to come to work tomorrow, he is still lying here.
A man who had not taken a bath was lying here, and Mu Shaoling couldn't accept it when he thought of it.
Nangong Si sat up and wanted to spend a night here, but he was worried about challenging Mu Shaoling's bottom line.
After all, he is famous for his obsession with cleanliness.
Nangong Si stood up, shook his head and said, "I'm staying in a nearby hotel. You don't need to send me it. I'll drive there."
After saying that, he left the office.
Mu Shaoling left with him with a briefcase.
The two walked into the elevator, and Mu Shaoling asked, "Are you sure you can take some work?"
Nangong Si said self-excitedly: "I'm divorced and my value has skyrocketed. Why do you still have to work? Do you know the value of that villa? I have to do a few big jobs to make so much money. What do you mean now? I'm a billionaire. Do you envy me?"
Listening to his careless words, Mu Shaoling did not speak.
Then Nangong Si said in frustration: "But I don't want it, and no one believes it."
He kept talking to Vivian for this villa worth over 100 million yuan.
When the elevator arrived on the first floor, Mu Shaoling said Liangliang: "There are so 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. It can be done in your name or in her name. What can't be solved by that villa? Nangong, think clearly, do you don't want this villa or do you want to break this relationship easily?"
Nangong Si was stunned, then blushed and hurriedly denied, "I can't bear to leave you. Brother, don't talk nonsense. I have nothing to do with her now!"
"Is that?" Mu Shaoling's voice was still cold. The elevator arrived at the first floor and the door slowly opened. He said, "Your car should be parked in the open-air parking lot. The first floor is here."
"Okay, see you tomorrow." Nangong Si's pace of leaving the elevator was a little hasty, as if some reason had been exposed, and he was eager to escape.
Mu Shaoling looked at his back, pressed the door to close, and after coming to the parking lot on the first floor of the brigade, he drove back to the villa.
When I returned to the villa, it was already past two o'clock in the morning.
The villa is quiet, I guess the child and Nianmu are both asleep...
Mu Shaoling walked into the entrance, and a lamp was on for him.
His thin lips raised a faint smile.
Mu Shaoling took off his coat and scarf and hung it on the clothes hanger. Then he noticed the small note Nian Mu stuck on the shoe cabinet in the entrance hall.
He picked it up, and it was written by Mu Juanxiu, "There is hot ginseng soup in the kitchen, remember to drink it."
He also left soup...
Mu Shaoling's smile even more. He put the document bag on the sofa, then walked into the kitchen and found the soup left by Nian Mu for him. He kept it warm all the time. It was indeed warm.
After drinking the soup, he went upstairs with his briefcase.
When he arrived at the second floor, he saw the light on, and Mu Shaoling frowned slightly.
Vivian sat on the sofa.
He walked over and asked, "Vivian, why are you not sleeping yet?"
"Mr. Mu, you're back..." Vivian stood up and explained, "Sometimes apart, I can't sleep."
"You have been in China for a while, and the jet lag has not reversed yet?" Mu Shaoling didn't believe it.
"..." Vivian's eyes flashed. She didn't know how to lie, especially those who deceived Mu Shaoling, Lei and others.
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