Who knew that Zhao Zi Ru's evaluation of Zhang Xiao, would cause Shen Ying Er to hate Zhang Xiao even more, and view him as her number one love rival!

Zhang Xiao was a vixen. Not only would she hook away her soul from Big Brother Chen, she would also definitely hook away her good impression towards him.

Zhang Xiao!

Shen Ying Er gritted his teeth, she had to think of a way to drive Zhang Xiao away from Mu Family!

Looking at Zhao Zi Ru, Shen Ying Er thought of something and gathered up his courage: "Aunt, she lives in Big Brother Chen's house, and the two of them meet face to face. What if they really have a relations.h.i.+p? Aunt, this isn't me wrongly accusing Zhang Xiao, I am a woman. My intuition tells me that if the two of them were to spend too much time together, something bad will definitely happen. Aunt, I want to marry to Big Brother Chen. "

She affectionately grabbed Zhao Zi Ru's arm and said coquettishly: "Aunt, can you let someone come to my house to propose marriage? Maybe I should let my mother bring a present for the marriage and settle the matter between me and Big Brother Chen. "

Zhao Zi Ru laughed and tapped her forehead, "You little girl, you don't know how shy you are."

Shen Ying Er flushed red, "If you are shy, Big Brother Chen will get further and further away from me." She was most afraid that Mu Chen would fall in love with his. Besides being born weaker than her, Zhang Xiao was truly an outstanding woman.

Zhao Zi Ru laughed: "I'm afraid your mother isn't willing to marry you. "How old are you? You're only twenty-three this year, right?"

"I'm an adult, anyway. As long as you are married to the Big Brother Chen, my mother will agree to it. "

Zhao Zi Ru teased her a little more, then said seriously: "Ying'er, although Aunt really likes you and you act like a spoiled child in front of me, Aunt also has Aunt's principles. I will not interfere with children's matters, at most I will give some advice, and not force children to do anything I want them to do. Marriage is a huge matter, Mu Chen can't forget about it, so we can't rashly remarry. I can't make the decision on Mu Chen's behalf either. If you really want to marry Mu Chen, you can do it.

But it was hard.

Her son and Ning Tong's relations.h.i.+p was too deep, it was not something that Shen Ying Er could replace just because he wanted to.

Shen Ying Er pouted his lips. He looked unhappy, but he couldn't say anything more. After a while, she smiled sweetly and changed the topic, trying his best to make Zhao Zi Ru happy.

Mu Group.

In the Office of the President on the sixty-sixth floor, a man was standing in front of an enormous window, staring out at the blue sky and white clouds. The desk behind him was piled with papers for him to handle, but he was not in the mood to work.

Somehow, he was still thinking about Zhang Xiao.

She had influenced his mood.

How could he be influenced by her? She was Zhang Hao Tian's daughter, but there was a voice in her heart telling her that no matter whose daughter she was, she was innocent.

He should no longer treat her as he had before, not to mention that behind her sweet smile there were some sad things he did not know. She did not say who hit her, but he could only guess, and the only people who could guess were Ning Zhi Yuan and Zhang Hao Tian. If Ning Zhi Yuan had hit her, she would not run over to the cemetery to visit her grandparents.

Zhang Hao Tian did not treat her well...

While he was feeling vexed, he became more and more dismayed. This was the first time in a year that he had not been in the mood to work.

"Knock knock." Knocking sounds came from the door, but Mu Chen still stood at the window without moving.

After the person received no response, as if he was asking the Secretary, Lin Le, Lin Le's answer faintly floated into Mu Chen's ears. CEO seems to be in a bad mood. After returning to the company today, I haven't been doing anything at all.

The warm voice had a hint of doubt in it, "Chen is not in a good mood?"

After the gentle voice fell, the door to Mu Chen's office was gently pushed open by a man. That man's clothes were ordinary, with only a white s.h.i.+rt and black pants.

After entering, he closed the door of the office and walked to Mu Chen's side. He first examined Mu Chen from head to toe and from feet to head, then walked towards the desk and casually flipped through the doc.u.ments that required the CEO to sign his name. As expected, none of the doc.u.ments had Mu Chen's name written on them.

He turned around and walked to the sofa. He took out a set of tea set from under the coffee table and took it into the small bathroom in his office. After he went in, he heard the sound of was.h.i.+ng water.

Not long after, he came out with a clean tea set and turned into a small tea room. Mu Chen's office occupied a large square of s.p.a.ce. It had an office area, a guest area, a tea room, a small bar, a lounge, a conference room, and a washroom.

This gentle man leisurely brewed tea in the teahouse.

A few minutes later, he came out with another set of tea sets. At this time, there was already a pot of tea brewing in the teapot.

Returning to the sofa, he placed the tea set back on the tea table, then placed two small teacups on the table. He then elegantly picked up the teapot and examined the tea in the teacup.

After taking a look at the tea, he put down the small teapot, looked at Mu Chen and said gently: Chen, I came back from a business trip, did you use your back to comfort me? Come and have a cup of tea with me. "

Mu Chen turned around, and the man smiled at him warmly, and gestured for him to go ahead.

In the end, he walked towards the man and sat down opposite him. However, he didn't say anything. He picked up the small cup of tea and gulped it down. It couldn't even be called tasting tea.

The man smiled faintly. His smile was as warm as the spring wind in March. "Chen, what's on your mind?"

Mu Chen remained silent. He picked up the teapot and poured another cup of tea into his cup, downing it in one gulp.

The teapot was not big, and there was not much tea in it. Unable to bear Mu Chen's torrent, the tea in the teapot quickly ran out.

The man continued to smile warmly, "If you want to drink, I can accompany you for a round. But you have to tell me, what happened?"

Mu Chen pursed his lips.

He didn't know how to begin.

Today, even his emotions were being affected by Zhang Xiao.

"A private matter?"

The man probed, "Is it related to Yi or Mu Ya?"

Mu Chen looked at him and squeezed out a few words, "It's all related."

The man had a "I knew it" look on his face. Standing up, he raised the teapot and went back into the teahouse. A gentle voice floated out from the teahouse: "I told you to change the tea table earlier. When you're drinking tea, I don't need to go back and forth to fill the cup with water."