She thought that Mu Yi needed Zhang Xiao more, and that after Zhang Xiao married Mu Yi, she would still be able to take care of him.

But Mu Yi only had brotherly feelings for Zhang Xiao.

As for Mu Yu, Zhao Zi Ru had always ignored her second son. In the past month, that brat's phone had often not been connected to his phone, and she had no idea where he had gone to explore.

Mu Yi had also said that she could not frequently contact Mu Yu, to the extent that even now, Mu Yu did not know that her little sister, whom he could not forget, had once again appeared in their world.

Putting aside the twins who had completely different personalities, Zhao Zi Ru could only consider her youngest son, Mu Chen.

She was also from the past, and she understood love. Mu Chen's att.i.tude towards Zhang Xiao was different from before. In her eyes, he was once angry in her heart, and she felt that Zhang Xiao was wild and ambitious, wanting to lay her hands on her little son. Right now, she was rather optimistic.

It was the existence of Mu Ya that would make her a stepmother.

The word, stepmother, is not the same.

There were both good and bad.

Usually there are many bad sides.

Zhao Zi Ru did believe that Zhang Xiao would not treat Mu Ya badly, that she would treat Mu Ya as her own, but she still felt that Zhang Xiao had suffered a grievance. Her son was a second marriage, and Zhang Xiao was still just getting married.

Although she felt that Zhang Xiao would be wronged, Zhao Zi Ru still hoped that one day, Zhang Xiao would become Mu Chen's wife.

Just as Mu Yi had said, Mu Chen and Zhang Xiao's fate had already started to intertwine in front of the Twenty-Two.

Lu.

In the large, brightly lit office, a man occupied the chair in front of the desk like a stone statue.

A bouquet of ninety-nine roses lay on the desk.

The woman who was busy with her work could actually turn a blind eye to it, ignoring the man who was staring at her with rapt attention and the colorful flowers. In her eyes, there was only her work. Apart from work, no one else had anything to do with her.

Occasionally, she would call, instructing others on the phone.

Occasionally, she would get up to get a gla.s.s of water and come back for a drink.

Occasionally, she would gather her brows that emitted a heroic aura, seeming to have encountered a difficult problem.

Occasionally, someone would knock on the door and come in.

Seeing the statue, those who knocked on the door hesitated and considered whether to come in or leave.

"Come in."

Just as the person wanted to retreat, Lu Yong Chun looked over and greeted him.

"Lu, Master Lu, is it convenient?" That person was obviously Lu Yong Chun calling to inform him of the news, but when he saw the stone statue, he was still a little afraid. She glanced at the stone statue while cautiously asking Lu Yong Chun, "Master Lu, if it's inconvenient, I will send you an email instead. If you have any questions, you can email me."

Lu Yong Chun also glanced at the stone statue, "It's convenient, very convenient, don't be scared by people who have nothing better to do." After saying that, she got up and walked around the desk. She then beckoned her subordinate to follow her to the sofa and sit down.

When he stood up, he also picked up the bouquet of roses and walked over with large strides. He then placed the bouquet on the tea table and squeezed his way to the opposite side of Lu Yong Chun to take a seat. The staff member of the Lu immediately gave way and stood at the side with an embarra.s.sed smile, saying, "NINGHAI, take a seat, take a seat." It was fine for him to stand, but she didn't dare fight with Ning Zhi Yuan for the seat.

It was obviously Ning Zhi Yuan.

Lu Yong Chun glared at Ning Zhi Yuan, and then stood up and said: Let's talk in the conference room. With that, she walked out of the office.

After the second time Ning Zhi Yuan forced his to kiss him, Lu Yong Chun had angrily told her that if she talked to him again, she would not tell him his father's surname. In the past two days, she had truly insisted on ignoring Ning Zhi Yuan, and this large iceberg was still pestered inside her office like a stone statue.

Ning Zhi Yuan was famous for being aloof and cold. He sat in Lu Yong Chun's office and did not say a word. His dignified face was stiff and his long and narrow phoenix eyes flickered with a deep and cold light.

Everyone who came to talk to Lu Yong Chun about official matters were all trembling in fear, not because they were afraid of him, but because they were afraid of him.

"Oh, okay."

The staff looked at Ning Zhi Yuan and followed him.

After walking a few steps, he realized that something was wrong. There seemed to be a ghost following him. Even though there was no sound in his footsteps, he felt that someone was following him.

Suddenly, he turned his head and met Ning Zhi Yuan's dark and gloomy phoenix eyes. The employee exclaimed in a low voice: "NINGHAI, y-why are you walking quietly?"

Ning Zhi Yuan stared coldly at the charming figure that was walking in front, he turned a deaf ear to the staff member's shouts, and walked past him, following Lu Yong Chun's footsteps. When he was about to reach the door, feeling empty in his arms, Ning Zhi Yuan remembered that he did not pick up the bouquet of flowers.

His movements was too fast, the employee did not even manage to clearly see his movements, and he caught up to Lu Yong Chun while carrying a flower.

Unable to endure any longer, Lu Yong Chun stopped and turned, s.n.a.t.c.hing away the flowers that Ning Zhi Yuan was carrying, she threw the flowers on the ground and was about to step on them, when Ning Zhi Yuan suddenly said: "Yongchun, you have already destroyed my sleep, are you still going to destroy my flowers?"

When the employee heard Ning Zhi Yuan's words, both of his ears instantly turned into rabbit ears, standing straight up.

Lu Yong Chun quickly rushed over and hugged her, rejoicing: "Yongchun, you should be glad that I have trained in kungfu, my movements are nimble and nimble, if not, if you throw yourself at me like that, I won't be able to catch you, you will fall."

"Ning Zhi Yuan, what exactly do you want? You have seriously affected my work! " Lu Yong Chun escaped from his grasp and retreated two steps back as he scolded him, "If you keep spouting nonsense and discredit our relations.h.i.+p, I won't care about you anymore."

"You're ignoring me now."

"I …"

Lu Yong Chun fumed and caught sight of her subordinate, who was still here. She calmed herself down with effort and said: "You go back first, I'll come look for you later."

"Okay, Master Lu, NINGHAI, I will leave first."

Although the employee still wanted to hear the gossip and was afraid of Ning Zhi Yuan's aura, he quickly slipped away.

Even so, he had still heard some gossip about their Master Lu. It was about how Master Lu, who always treated men as brothers, slept with him.