322: C322 The Mischievous Sherry

C322 The Mischievous Sherry

Mooh Yifeng never thought Mu Qianhan would ask him to marry Shirley.

"Feng, Shirley's father owes you a debt of gratitude and you and Shirley are very compatible. . . " Before Mu Qianhan could finish her words, Mooh Yifeng covered her mouth.

"Han, I will not marry Shirley. I do not like her and if she likes me, do you think she will come to C City?" Mooh Yifeng really felt that his Han was so innocent.

"But. . . " Mu Qianhan wanted to say, what about Shirley's father?

"Be good, Han. I will handle this matter well. Trust me. " Mooh Yifeng promised Mu Qianhan.

"Okay, I believe you. . . "

At this time, next door, Mu Siyi was sending a message to his old man, Mu Qianxuan.

The old man was facing a problem. Someone was trying to pry his mommy's corner.

Who? Who would dare? On the other side, Mu Qianxuan was furious.

He was very powerful. Old man, get ready to pick me up and Mommy.

Who? Report to your uncle that I'm famous. To say that someone else is very powerful in front of Zero. . . You're looking for death.

The old owner of his father's land was said to be the head of the Australian mafia!

Australia? How did that man offend the Australian mafia?

Not that. . . The leader had his eyes on his daddy and wanted him to be his son-in-law. His mommy was sad, but his daddy was determined to not obey him to the death.

F * ck, later, I'll look for your uncle. . .

After Mu Qianxuan said this, his profile picture turned gray.

"Hehe. . . Done. " Mu Siyi's face had a smile on it.

He slowly turned off the computer. Now that the bait had been placed, he could only wait for the fish to obediently listen to him.

Not long after, The phone on Mu Siyi's wrist rang.

Mu Siyi picked up the phone and heard an unfamiliar voice.

"Little brat, you haven't slept yet?"

"Uncle, I thought I was waiting for you?" The corner of Mu Siyi's mouth curled upwards.

"Little brat, I can handle Australia for you, but there is a condition. . . "

I knew it, Mu Siyi rolled his eyes, "Speak!"

"Come and accompany me for a year. "

"Deal. " Mu Siyi answered without any hesitation.

"I will exert pressure on Casio's opponent. Use what you are good at to cause him some trouble. When the time comes, I will talk to him directly. "

"Alright, I will wait for your news. " Mu Siyi hung up after saying that.

As usual, Ang Zizhu was busy until late at night before he got off work. As for the matter of Shirley waiting for him, he had forgotten because he was too busy.

When he walked out of the Fengxing Group's main entrance and saw Shirley waiting outside, Ang Zizhu was instantly stunned.

"You. . . Why haven't you left yet?" There was guilt in his tone.

"I seem to have told you that I will wait for you to get off work. . . " Shirley was slightly dissatisfied. "But I did not expect you to get off work so late. If it was not because I kept staring at the door and knew that you had not left the door, I would really suspect that you had slipped away. "

Hearing Shirley's words, Ang Zizhu's expression was a little embarrassed, "How could. . . It is so late now, you still want to stroll around?" It didn't seem possible!

Although Ang Zizhu had little contact with girls, he still had common sense.

"Actually, I prefer to eat dinner now. " At the same time, Shirley's stomach growled cooperatively, which made the beauty Shirley's face slightly red.

Knowing that Shirley was waiting for him and did not even eat dinner, Ang Zizhu felt very guilty.

"Let me take you to dinner first. "

"Thank you. " Shirley looked at Ang Zizhu, who was leading the way. She smiled and said, "You can do it. When you get the phone number from him, it will be a success. "

Ang Zizhu, who was in front, turned around and saw that Shirley did not follow him. He stopped and looked at Shirley.

Shirley laughed dryly and jogged after him.

"You just came to C City. You don't have a car, right?" Ang Zizhu looked back at Shirley and asked.

"No. After I sent the luggage to the hotel, I took a taxi and came over. " Shirley stuck out her little tongue. She was really cute.

In a famous French restaurant in C City, Ang Zizhu and Shirley sat face to face.

There was the sound of a beautiful violin, a bottle of high-grade red wine, and an authentic French steak around them. Shirley was very satisfied.

"Mr. An, you have been following Sha Er for a long time. . . Has your young master Feng been by your side for a long time?" Shirley asked Ang Zizhu, who was sitting across from her, wearing only a shirt.

"Not for long. " It was a very simple sentence, and the tone was the same.

It was a bit boring, this assistant. Shirley was thinking in her heart.

"Then, is your family style lacking in marriage?" Shirley started to move towards her goal step by step.

Ang Zizhu looked at Shirley and said, "Married. "

"Is Madam the previous one? The child is already so old?" Shirley's tone was somewhat inconceivable.

" Do you know? I am engaged to young master Feng. " Shirley looked at Ang Zizhu's face.

The latter frowned. "So what if we are engaged? young master Feng and his wife even have a certificate. "

"Hehe, what you said is really interesting. " Shirley suddenly laughed.

"Actually, that engagement was arranged by my father. I personally don't agree. " Shirley put a fork, fork, and steak into her mouth and chewed slowly.

"Then why did you come to C City?" Ang Zizhu felt that this girl was a little strange.

"I came to see an old friend and have some fun. " Shirley smiled at Ang Zizhu and said, "When I saw your wife, I didn't know her very well, so she left. What a pity. "

Ang Zizhu did not reply to Shirley. The latter continued to speak to herself. "I have always thought that Eastern women are beautiful. I was amazed at first glance. If I were a man, I would not care about chasing your wife together. "

"Puchi. . . " Ang Zizhu was shocked by Shirley's words.

"You look good when you smile. " Shirley put down the knife and fork in her hand and looked at Ang Zizhu very seriously.

Ang Zizhu immediately put away the smile on his face. Shirley felt that it was a pity. "Actually, I have always treated young master Feng as my brother. When my dad made the engagement, I was only twelve years old. I am only twenty now, how could I think of getting married. . . "

The smiling face on the other side and the sad words made Ang Zizhu slightly moved.

He opened his eyes and stood up. "Sorry, I need to go to the bathroom. "

"It's fine. " Shirley blinked.

Ang Zizhu turned around and fled.

He looked at the back of the man who had left in a hurry. Shirley revealed a sly smile and her eyes fell on the suit that Ang Zizhu left on the chair.

When Ang Zizhu returned, Shirley had already finished eating and was waiting for him.

"Sorry to keep you waiting. " Ang Zizhu said apologetically.

"It's fine. I'm full. Please take me to the taxi. " Shirley stood up.

"I'll drive you. . . "

After sending Shirley to the parking lot in Emperor Pavilion and watching her enter the hotel, Ang Zizhu drove away.

Shirley, who had already entered the lobby of Emperor Pavilion, walked out of the door at this time. She watched Ang Zizhu's car disappear. She opened the bag and took out a piece of paper from it. There was a string of numbers on the paper. It was Shirley's number when Ang Zizhu entered the washroom. She took out her phone from his suit jacket. She found Mu Qianhan's number.

"Thank you, Ang. " Shirley made a kiss in the direction where Ang Zizhu's car disappeared. She smiled brightly.

The next day, Mooh Yifeng went to the company. Mu Qianhan was about to take Mu Siyi to Kang Ling Hospital to see Ling Jie, but she did not want an unfamiliar phone call that forced her to change her schedule.

"Siyi, Mommy asked Uncle Lee Chen to send you to your godmother's place. After Mommy sees her friends, she will go and pick you up, okay?" Mu Qianhan and Mu Siyi were discussing.

"Okay. " Just now, her mommy was talking to the other party in English. From what her mommy said, it was obvious that the person was Shirley, who was in her daddy's office yesterday. She really did not know why she had her mommy's phone number.

Siyi originally wanted to go with Mommy, but in the end, he decided to inform Daddy first.

Mu Qianhan sent Mu Siyi into Lee Chen's car and headed towards the location that Shirley had agreed on.

When Mooh Yifeng entered the office, Ang Zizhu ran in with a pale face. "young master Feng, it's bad. "

"What happened?" Mooh Yifeng looked up.

"young master Feng, Miss Shirley was waiting for me at the gate last night. I couldn't bear to wait so I sent her to dinner. She touched the phone in my pocket when I went into the bathroom. She might have taken my wife's number away. . . "Ang Zizhu lowered his head as he spoke.

Mooh Yifeng's face darkened. He stood up from his office chair. "It's not your fault. You should check immediately. Where is she now?"

Before Mooh Yifeng could finish his words, his phone rang.

"Siyi, where are you and Mommy now?" Mooh Yifeng was surprised to see that it was Siyi calling, which meant Shirley had not asked Han out yet.

"Daddy, Mommy asked Uncle Lee Chen to send me to my godmother's place, and she went to meet the foreign woman in your office yesterday. "

"Siyi, don't worry. Daddy is asking Uncle An to find out where they went. " Mooh Yifeng's heart sank. What did Shirley want?

"Daddy, I have already checked. It is the coffee shop on the second floor of Mingdu City. "

"Okay, dad will go right away. Siyi, don't run around at your godmother's place. " Mooh Yifeng glanced at Ang Zizhu and hurried out of the cafe.

At this time, in a coffee shop on the second floor of Mingdu City, Mu Qianhan and Shirley were sitting opposite of each other.

"You probably do not know why I invited you here today. I am. . . " Shirley's big eyes swept over Mu Qianhan's body and there was a smile in her eyes.

Mu Qianhan very generously replied, "I know who you are. Feng has already told me about the matter between you and him. "

Shirley did not think that Mooh Yifeng would tell Mu Qianhan about that matter. With her understanding of men, wouldn't this kind of thing be kept from her wife? Then how should she act now? Cough, cough. . . Okay. Actually, she was just bored and wanted to tease her wife.0

"Pfft. . . "

Mu Qianhan saw Shirley suddenly laugh and was somewhat baffled.

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