Chapter 787 President Mu's Bloody Love (2)

Hearing this, Wushuang smiled apologetically, and her voice became much softer, "Mu Jinchen, I'm sorry that I've troubled you recently because of my family's affairs."

"Silly girl, what are you talking about? What do you mean by your family and my family? Aren't we all a family?"

Wushuang nodded, and with a warm heart, she said "hmm" and saw Mu Yuhao walking towards them with one hand in his trouser pocket and a glass of champagne in one hand.

"Mr. Mu, Vice President Jing, come on, cheers!"

Wushuang looked at him speechlessly, this title...

She wanted her to say "President Mu" in return, what kind of high spirits is that, it's clearly the appearance of a villain who has succeeded, so childish...

Wushuang rolled her eyes cunningly, and raised the champagne in her hand generously, "Little nephew, congratulations."

Mu Yuhao had a mouthful of blood in his throat, and almost spurted it out, looking at her with resentment, what kind of name is this, what little nephew, he is now President Mu, President!

He wanted to seek justice from the man beside him, but he only saw him looking at Wushuang lovingly. He couldn't bear to look at the perfect curve of his lips. This was clearly the combination of a tyrant and a favorite concubine. Well, he just had to accept his fate.

"Wushuang, you did it on purpose, didn't you? Uncle, you don't care about her. I'm the president now, do you know that? I'm in a higher position than you, be careful that I'll make things difficult for you in the future."

Wushuang put down the cup in her hand and clasped her fists to him, "Sorry, sorry, I didn't recognize the great man, I hope President Mu will forgive me, forgive me."

Mu Yuhao looked at her unhappily this time, "Wushuang, you're really something, you haven't been expressionless since you followed your uncle, but you've become more and more lively."

"Mu Jinchen, your nephew said you have expressionless."

Mu Yuhao pointed at Wushuang, "Wushuang, you're not kind, you're trying to sow discord in front of me, I'll remember it."

Wushuang took Mu Jinchen's hand and laughed even more happily, "President Mu, I didn't do anything except repeating your words?"

"You're already the president, you have to work harder to create results for the company in the future, squeeze out some time for fun, and you will achieve greater success in the future." Mu Jinchen touched the champagne glass in his hand with Mu Yuhao's glass and said.

"Uncle, you've got it wrong. The purpose of my promotion is not to do more work myself, but to command more people to work, so that I can have more time to play. The higher the position, the more work you have to do. I believe no one wants to be promoted."

Mu Jinchen glanced at his nephew who was full of crooked ideas. Wushuang couldn't help laughing and touched his glass with the champagne glass in his hand. "Don't mention it. I think it makes sense."

"Of course." Mu Yuhao said and looked at his watch again. "I'll go to the film and television department to take a look. You guys take your time to eat. Don't be polite."

Then he waved to everyone like a leader leaving the stage, and almost said, "Comrades, you have worked hard. Don't be arrogant and keep up the good work in the future."

Wushuang's scallion-white little hand couldn't help but touch his forehead. This kid, that complacency is really speechless.

At this time, Lu Hui looked at Mu Yuhao's tall back, walked over, greeted Mu Jinchen, and then went to Wushuang to chat about gossip, "Wushuang, I haven't seen you in the company for many days. Have you finished your family affairs?"