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15. Chapter 15

Xia Mu returned home in the misunderstanding of this guy who was committed to cheating his best friend. He didn't answer Ming Haitang's call before, but now he doesn't go back, he will inevitably make a fuss again.

After the family's business plummeted, the only one who could barely save was this villa. Their family had long been unable to return to their original state. Unfortunately, Xia Yuan and Ming Haitang did not have this awareness. Now they just want to borrow the power of their in-laws.

When they were young, they had people outside, and they had their own games and had nothing to do with each other. She was the only daughter of the Xia family, so she could only get married, and it was not important to her wishes.

Xia Mu entered the house and was about to bear the bombardment of Ming Haitang, but he didn't expect to hear laughter as soon as he entered the door.

When Ming Haitang saw her coming back, his face was a little bad, "Why didn't you answer the phone call?"

"There's no power." Xia Mu said casually.

Ming Haitang didn't have time to say anything, so he pulled her into the living room, "Mr. Cheng came to see you and brought you a lot of gifts. Go and see." She said and smiled at the front living room, "I'm back. I said I couldn't contact you before, so I'll hurry back today."

Xia Yuan was middle-aged and maintained very well. You can still see her handsomeness when she was young, sitting on the sofa in the living room smoking a cigar.

My aunt is here, and Cheng Huihuang is on the other side of the sofa.

There were also valuable gift boxes on the coffee table, and it was obviously the cigar that Xia Yuan smoked was brought by him.

Xia Mu paused slightly under his feet, and looked at Cheng Huihuang and felt troublesome.

"Xia Mu is back." The aunt smiled and said hello.

Ming Haitang pulled her closer, and kept talking, "This child works very hard when he works, and he tells her not to work so hard, but he just doesn't listen. If he marrys a good husband in the future, how can he work so hard? Mr. Cheng, do you think so?"

"It's nothing. Now everyone advocates women in the new society, and they don't have to take care of their children at home." Cheng Huihuang changed his previous remarks and quickly stood up and smiled kindly: "Miss Xia, long time no see."

Xia Yuanpao was very generous, "Say hello quickly, Mr. Cheng came to see us from all over the place, very sincere."

That's not the situation that I'll get engaged tomorrow and get married the day after tomorrow.

Xia Mu expressed the impatientness in his eyes clearly, "How could Mr. Cheng come here?"

Cheng Huihuang heard what she meant, and the smile on her face became more and more pleasing. "Miss Xia, I have no other intentions here, I just came here to apologize to you. That day, I didn't know Mount Tai and offend you and Mr. Song, please don't be surprised."

Cheng Huihuang apologized sincerely, but no one knew his mental journey these days.

He was sent to the police station that day. After coming out, he couldn't swallow his anger, so he started inquiring around, intending to do a good job of scrambling the Xia family and the man that night.

Unexpectedly, before he started preparing, the people who were inquiring there seemed to have hit a wall and told him not to cause trouble, which implicated them.

How could Cheng Huihuang not understand the meaning of this? Although Song Fuxing did not treat him, he was still afraid that if he really offended people, the road ahead would be difficult. He was so scared that he quickly brought something to the Xia family.

When Xia Mu heard him mention Song Fuxing, he secretly complained that he was not good, and quickly ended the conversation directly, "You don't need to apologize, and you didn't offend me, please go back."

Cheng Huihuang breathed a sigh of relief, "It's great if Miss Xia doesn't blame me. If possible, please ask Miss Xia to help me speak a few good words in front of Mr. Song, so that he won't have a bad impression of me."

The more Xia Mu listened, the worse his face became.

Seeing that her face was not good, Cheng Huihuang immediately stopped talking, got up and left with a smile. Ming Haitang quickly got up to see the guests off.

As soon as the person left, Xia Yuan spoke indeed, "Who is Mr. Song?"

Xia Mu didn't want to go on, so he turned around and walked upstairs, "It was just a chance, and there was no possibility of contact."

Xia Yuan was very angry, "Xia Mu, I raised you, gave you the best education, and gave you endless money. Where did you treat you badly?! Now I can't ask you anymore? I don't know the details, what should I do if I'm cheated!"

Xia Mu sneered, "Are you worried that I will be cheated, or are you worried that I will not be able to make money for you?"

"What are you saying?!" Xia Yuan's voice suddenly stood up, and the stack was high, making his eardrums feel a little painful.

"What should I do if I don't talk to my children like this? "The eldest aunt quickly stood up and acted as a good person. "Mu Mu, your father is also doing your best. I want you to live a comfortable life in the future. You said that if you really have to open the door, you can take it as soon as you open the door, how can you stand it, right? Let my aunt go and see that Mr. Song tomorrow, and at least find out the situation at the other person's house?"

Xia Yuan was furious and did not hide it at all. "What's the use of telling her so much? She introduced so many people but didn't catch any of them. She gave her such a face in vain, and it was useless!"

Xia Mu calmly went up the second floor and suddenly turned to look at Xia Yuan, "I said no, but I don't have that money. I'll give you a chance to do business in vain!" After she said that, she turned around and entered the bedroom, and threw it to the door with a "bang", but she still couldn't isolate the sound in the living room.

Xia Yuan was so angry that he smashed the ashtray, "I raised a daughter and raised a grudge. I didn't give her anything since I was a child. What I asked for was not a single word. Now my family has no money and I get angry at my family!"

"A child is young and has not experienced any experience. How can he know these things to relieve his breath."

Xia Yuan refused to listen to his advice. When he saw Ming Haitang coming in, his voice became louder, "You have raised a good daughter! There is no rule to talk to me like this!"

Ming Haitang is not a good person, and he is very neat, "Yes, the daughter I raised is not good. If you have the ability, you should bring back the daughter outside. Didn't you give birth to beautiful children? If you have the ability, let her find a family to come back!"

"Rarity is only twenty years old, you have to say such things?!"

"Then Mu Mu is only twenty-six or seven. Why do I have to help you and you, but my illegitimate daughter is sitting outside to enjoy her success?!"

Xia Mu only felt sarcastic when he listened to the clichés. He put on his headphones to quarantine the sound and went to bed. She had long been used to it, whether it was an empty home or a noisy home. She didn't care about these things and was too lazy to argue. She dragged her strong enough to fill the deficit at home and she would pay off the so-called birth and nurture grace, and would have nothing to do in the future.

Xia Mu didn't put too much thought into his home, the company was the highlight. Xiao Ranran liked to use tricks behind his back so much that he would have to take energy to guard against it.

When they arrived at the company, their colleagues looked at her from time to time. When they saw her, they retracted their gaze.

Although it wasn't noisy in the morning before, it wasn't so quiet, and it seemed like something big happened.

As soon as Xia Mu sat down, he saw that the table next to him was empty and paused slightly.

Xinxin pulled her over and lowered her voice, "Xiao Ranran was fired."

Xia Mu was stunned, "Old Pan Ci?"

"The notice from above seems to be due to resumes. I heard that Lao Pan has to leave too."

Xia Mu suspected that he had heard it wrong. So serious, Pan Mingde was going to leave too?

Xinxin looked at her and stopped talking, and hesitated for a while and couldn't help but speak, "Mu Mu, everyone in the group is talking about you and Mr. Song...that kind of relationship."

“…!”

Xia Mu's pupils dilated, "Who said that?"

"It was rumored in the group that you said that you changed the position of Mr. Song to the assistant position with improper relationship. What you said is reasonable and I don't know where it was rumored?"

Now is the Internet era. Some things have feet even through the walls, and they run around when the wind blows. Rumors are the kind of cancer that makes people run away and cannot escape rumors!

Xia Mu waited when Song Fuxing came back from a business trip, and went up to the 82nd floor in one breath. Few people encountered along the way stopped looking at her.

The incident happened so big before, and there were two fights, only Xiao Ranran was fired, and she continued to work safely and said that there was no backstage, and even ghosts couldn't believe such nonsense.

She couldn't go up and explain one by one, so she could only wait for Song Fuxing to come back.

After a week, the timeliness of explanations have obviously passed, and the rumors are very well-known. Some people even say that her temporary assistant doesn't have to do anything at all. She is just a toy that Mr. Song keeps around him. When it is convenient, it is undescribable, and when it is inconvenient, it is undescribable. When it is inconvenient, it is undescribable, and when it is inconvenient, it is undescribable, it is undescribable...

Xia Mu: "..." I don't know who they thought Song Fuxing to be, and they are so energetic...
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