Chapter 944 The Last Stop (3)

Wushuang shook his head again, narrowed his watery eyes, and scratched the nose of the man sitting opposite him, "Mu Jinchen, I know you also have a little secret that you are hiding from me, but I won't ask until you Just tell me when you want to."

"I'm so sleepy. I'm going to take a shower and rest for a while."

Mu Jinchen looked at the beautiful figure who walked lightly into the room. His thin lips couldn't help but curve. He thought of something, and the curve quickly calmed down.

A secret?

How should he tell her about his life experience that he didn't even want to mention?

It wasn't until the little woman's figure completely disappeared from sight that Mu Jinchen walked to the living room, took out a pack of cigarettes from the cabinet under the table out of habit, took one out and held it in his mouth. He was about to light it. After thinking about it, he I put down the lighter, held it in my mouth, turned it around a few times, bit it, and finally took it out and put it in the ashtray nearby.

This has been his habit for seven years. Whenever he sits in this position, he can't help but smoke, especially when he needs a clear head, nicotine can always wake him up.

After a while, I called John and said, "Recently, business dealings with country R have been suspended. Except for some projects that have follow-up unfinished projects, all new business has been suspended for the time being."

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"There is no reason, just do as you are told!"

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"Also, ask if the 3D mural in the Art Gallery of Country R can be auctioned privately. If it is possible to directly privatize the only portrait, it will no longer be made public."

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"John, you've been talking too much lately."

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The Wushuang one was so similar to Xia Muxue in both charm and outline. He really didn't want to have any more trouble with this painting, but there was no guarantee that the person who bought this painting would paint a second one. It was still a headache.

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The next day, Wushuang saw the parents of the legendary Mr. Black Wolf at John's farm. Wushuang thought that her Mr. Black Wolf was already tough enough, but she didn't expect that his parents were even more powerful. With their huge but muscular body, With its well-developed muscles and shiny black fur, its speed of letting go of its arms and legs and running at lightning speed on the grassland is no less than that of an African leopard.

Wushuang's eyes widened when she saw it, and she suddenly felt that her Mr. Heilang was too frustrated living in S City. There was almost no time for him to spread his legs and have fun. Every time he went out to walk with him, he was just flexing his hands and feet.

"Mu Jinchen, I suddenly feel that Mr. Black Wolf is so pitiful. Otherwise... no, I won't let him go. Otherwise, we can take him to the club every week in the future. When we don't have time, we can also let others take him. Otherwise, it would be too bad. Mr. Black Wolf would become lazy and gain a lot of fat. "

The little woman looked at the pair of purebred Great Danes chasing each other with her watery eyes, and said with envy.

"How about we send it back?"

The man curled his lips and said teasingly what the little woman had not yet said.

Wushuang shook his head like a rattle, "No, you can't send it back. I don't want to give it up. It makes me miss him a little. Let's work hard to improve Mr. Hei Lang's living environment."

Wushuang said, and sure enough, he took out his mobile phone and called Wu's mother. It should be evening in S City at this time. When he talked to Wu's mother on the phone a few days ago, he said that Mr. Heilang had lost some weight and didn't eat much. Every day I squatted on the balcony of Twenty Nine and looked downstairs blankly, which made Wushuang feel sad.