Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

Chapter 521 Mu Jinzhou Enters Mu's Group

The news that Mu Jinzhou entered the Mu family spread like wildfire among the elders of the Mu family.

Many people did not go to the Mu family to look for Mu Yanzheng, but went to visit the Fourth Old Master's house instead.

Among them, Mu Yunting was naturally included.

It's just that he didn't go willingly, but was forced to call.

Mu Laosi lives in the north of the city, a newly built house with three entrances and three exits.

This heavy snow, here seems to have returned to the rich and noble people in the old days.Under the blue bricks, white walls and black tiles, pour a cup of clear tea and admire the white snow and green eaves in front of the court.

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"The Mu family has not allowed family members to work, and now the fourth uncle has set a precedent. Then we..."

"No, you're wrong, it's not our family who set a precedent."

Among the Mu family members in the room, the fourth old man sitting at the top disagreed with the younger generation's words, and turned to look at Mu Yunting who was sitting sideways.

In the huge living room, all members of the Mu family followed his gaze and looked at one place.

The Fourth Old Master paused for a moment, and then said: "At the beginning, when Ah Li entered the Mu family, Ah Zheng somewhat disagreed, but later he agreed and gave him an important position, but what happened?"

"Yun Ting, where is Ah Li? Why didn't you come with me?"

"..."

The one who spoke was of the same generation as Mu Yunting, but Mu Yunting remained silent throughout.

Right now, this situation is likely to become a criticism meeting between him and his son.

"Ah Li, he was only bewitched by a woman, maybe tell Ah Zheng that he can still go back."

At this moment, Murong, the second son of the fourth old master, spoke up.

After all, Mu Jinzhou is his son.

At this moment, Mu Yunting, who kept silent and felt ashamed, slowly raised his eyes, and his gaze was obviously cold.

"Mu's Group, Ah Li said that he will not go back. My entertainment company is waiting to be listed, so he will naturally take over in the future."

"That's fine. We also thought that the Mu family's property is huge. As a descendant of the Mu family, we can get a share of it."

I don't know if it was because he suddenly interjected, which instantly aroused Mu Yunting's displeasure: "Have you paid anything?"

"This……"

Immediately, the living room fell into a deathly silence.

All the uncles sitting here are the uncles of the Mu family. Usually when the Mu family has something to do, they run faster one by one, so naturally they all feel that they have contributed the most.

But now being asked such a rhetorical question by Mu Yunting, no one dared to say anything.

Seeing the scene, the fourth old lady felt a little uneasy to clean up, so he stood up from the sofa, "Jin Zhou happened to be in an internship. If any of your children has that ability, I will intercede."

After saying that, he left the living room on crutches and headed towards the backyard.

It would be meaningless for the other people present to sit down any longer, so they had to get up and leave one after another.

Mu Yunting sat still, and after everyone left, he leaned over and took a sip of the tea on the coffee table in front of him.

This tea is the new tea from Mu Yunzhang's tea garden. Although it has been brewed for a long time, the taste is still very weak.

With just one mouthful, he spit it out again.

He stood up, straightened his coat, turned around and followed in the footsteps of the fourth old master, and entered the backyard.

In the Warm Pavilion, the fourth old man was leaning on the couch in front of the window, with an old-fashioned cigarette pipe dangling from his mouth.

Seeing him coming in, he just glanced at him lightly, then gestured with his eyes: "Sit."

When Mu Yunting was a child, he often came to visit by himself, so naturally there is no such thing as being cautious when coming here.

"Fourth Uncle, I thought about it, and I still think it would be a pity if Ah Li didn't join the Mu family."

"What's the pity? It's a good position. He insisted on ruining his career just because of a woman."

"Didn't that woman also receive the punishment she deserved? I want him to remarry the daughter of the Ye family, find a breakthrough from Meng Chu, and return to the Mu family."

"Yunting, when your father was alive, why didn't you know how to fight for it?"

The fourth old man pecked at the cigarette holder one mouthful at a time, his words were full of helplessness.

Mu Yunting drooped his head, depressed.

"It's not that I don't live up to expectations. You also know that my father always only has second brother in his eyes."

"Your second brother went early. At that time, even if he wanted to cultivate Yanzheng, you were his own son after all. Yunzhang didn't fight for it, let alone like tea, but you are obviously capable."

The words of the fourth old master instantly made Mu Yunting feel as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and he became more energetic.

"Fourth Uncle... If my old man was half as awake as you, I wouldn't have been oppressed by Mu Yanzheng's nephew for so many years, I hate you."

"Okay, you go back and try. Talking between women can be of great use sometimes. However, this daughter of the Ye family sounds arrogant and rude. If she can handle this matter well, then Let Ah Li remarry her, after all, we have the seeds of our Mu family."

"Yes, Yun Ting thanked Fourth Uncle for his guidance."

Mu Yunting stood up, and bowed deeply to the fourth old lady on the couch.

After leaving here, he immediately called Mu Yanli home.

During the period when Mu Yanli was unemployed, half of her was immersed in Xie Rou's sentencing. Although she faced Ye ‡ to serve her every day, in essence, he was not willing to do so.

At this moment, I received a call from Mu Yunting, who was cooking bird's nest for Ye ‍ in the hotel where she was staying.

A person who has never been in the kitchen since he was a child, has failed many times, rushed to blow up the kitchen at any time, and finally, for the last time, finally made the bird's nest out of the pot.

When serving it to the table, he said to Ye: "Eat slowly by yourself, I want to go home."

Ye  stirred the bird's nest in the bowl, raised his eyes slowly, and said in a displeased tone, "It's not enough."

Mu Yanli didn't want to talk to her, so he untied the apron tied around his waist, threw it aside roughly, and left the room with his coat.

Here, Meng Chu called Gao Feng because he was bored at home.

When he came, Mu Mu was also there.

Knowing that it was a gift, she asked Aunt Yu to lead her upstairs.

Who knows, Mrs. Yu took it upon herself to clean the room while Gao Feng was talking to Meng Chu.

Meng Chu ignored her and talked to Gao Feng directly, talking and laughing.

"It's been a long time since I touched the drawing board, and I feel like I've lost my mind."

"You're not a novice. Apart from the fact that you can't guarantee your creativity, your professionalism shouldn't be too bad."

Gao Feng's words made Meng Chu laugh.

He came here, gave away a tablet, and went to the bookstore to buy some of the latest fashion magazines.

Meng Chu looked at the tablet first, and then picked up one of the magazines to read.

The corners of the mouth that were originally smiling changed instantly when they saw one of the pages.

"Being a fashion model..."

"Who?"

Gao Feng stretched his body and glanced at the magazine she was flipping through.

Meng Chu handed it to him directly. At the peak, he saw clearly the person above and the name in the lower right corner, looked up in surprise and said, "This woman, wasn't the Wen Ya who framed you before."

"Who else could it be if it wasn't her. Because she is an overseas Chinese, she was sent abroad. I thought she would be imprisoned for a period of time. I didn't expect that she would be free when she went there, and nothing would happen."

"But this magazine is published in China, dare to use her as a fashion model, it shows that things are not easy."

According to Gao Feng's analysis, Meng Chu frowned.