Jufeng Group is one of the most influential companies in Country A. It covers a wide range of fields and can cause huge waves in the industry with every move.

And its owner, a young man who was only twenty-eight years old. Four years ago, this young man who had just returned from abroad was ordered to take charge of the entire group and was almost never favored by anyone. However, with his long-term sharp vision and domineering and decisive style, he convinced everyone within four years and truly held this huge enterprise in his own hands.

His name is Mu Qin.

That's right, in this world, Mu Zhi's identity is the cool president. He came to this world seven years ago and spent three years abroad with Mu Qin's identity. Later, this body's father was critically ill, and he returned to China to take over the family business according to the original work.

Because this world is not a formal mission world, there is no requirement for the collapse of the character, Mu Qin did not follow the original work completely. Unlike the original owner who spent several years in a hurry and did not clarify the group clearly, he took action decisively and used decisive means and a vision beyond this era to hold all the Jufeng Group in his hands.

In the past four years, under the leadership of Mu Qin, Jufeng Group has taken a new level, especially the Internet business he opened, which has become a treasure pot in just a few years, attracting the attention of countless people.

There are too many people who want to cooperate with Mu Qin and establish good relationships, and many of them have expressed great concern about Mu Qin's marriage. This young man who has a net worth of over 10 billion is undoubtedly a real rich son-in-law.

The Zhao family is one of them. Zhao's father gave birth to one son and one daughter, but he won't mention his eldest son's playboy, but his younger daughter was born graceful and intelligent. She is exactly twenty-two years old this year, which is the most suitable age.

This time, taking advantage of the opportunity to cooperate with Jufeng, he ordered his son: "Let's try to test Mr. Mu's tone..."

Zhao Jin remembered the man who was almost the same age as him, but his look made him so arrogant that he didn't dare to say anything. He couldn't help but feel a little timid: "No, isn't it okay?"

Zhao's father glared at him with a grudge: "What's wrong with it? You are about the same age as him. Even if you are rejected, it can be said to be a joke! Do you want to embarrass your father at such an age?" Yes, he was actually prepared to be rejected. This time he was just a try. If he succeeded, he would naturally be very happy. If he fails, he would be expected.

Zhao Jin muttered: "It's better to let my mother go and take a walk with Mrs. Mu's relationship. Didn't it mean that Mr. Mu is the most filial to her?"

Zhao's father said leisurely: "How do you know your mother didn't do it?" In his son's wide eyes, he snorted softly, "This is called: prepare both hands, both hands must be hard! You, learn well!"

Zhao Jin could only express his admiration. At the subsequent banquet, he ran to Mu Qin happily, toasted a lot of wine, and said countless flattering words. Then he thought he was calm and tried to cliché: "Mr. Mu is successful in his career now, and the only flaw is probably that there is no good wife, right?"

Mu Qin smiled carelessly: "A good friend depends on fate."

Zhao Jin said: "If you don't take the initiative to look for it, how can you encounter this fate?"

Mu Qin sneered: "It is only if he wants to bump into it by himself that it can be called fate." He looked at Zhao Jin with a smile, "Young Master Zhao, do you think so?"

Zhao Jin's heart was trembling. He didn't know if he saw something or was sarcasticating something. He felt pressure: "Yes, yes, yes." He aimed at the opportunity and quickly escaped.

Mu Qin was entangled by the head of another company. While playing Tai Chi with him, he glanced at Zhao Jin's slippery back.

He narrowed his eyes and remembered the plot about this person in the original work.

Zhao Jin is the rich second generation who framed the male lead and went to prison. He was just a fun moment, and he thought that a hacker friend was very proud, so he insisted on being a "friend" with the male lead with sweet words. Later, because the male lead refused to steal the core information of the opponent's company for him, he became angry and hated the male lead in his heart. He was worried that the male lead would leak this matter. It happened that he was trying to please another rich second generation who accidentally killed someone, so he came up with an idea and framed the male lead.

The male protagonist is not good at speaking, and has suffered such a major blow. He is frightened by the corpse and blood at the scene. He will only shake his head constantly. Zhao Jin, who has been prepared and has been taken to prison together and sent to the second generation of rich people.

The male protagonist committed suicide in the second year of prison. He had a skill that could be called a genius on the Internet and was worshipped by countless people, but he was so fragile in real life that he was defeated with one blow. He was like a baby with a treasure, he did not know how to protect himself, and would not fight back after being hurt.

A typical male protagonist of a bun. This is the impression given by the original work.

But in fact... Mu Qin remembered the male protagonists who always surprised him in the world before, and suddenly became interested. After playing business wars over the past few years, he was a little bored.

After the banquet, he sat in his private car. Mu Qin ordered his assistant to the side: "Tomorrow, contact me a hacker. Better skills, and most importantly, he must be able to keep secrets."

The assistant nodded quickly and recorded it carefully in his memo. At the same time, he was thinking in his mind whether there was such a person around him. Time is urgent, skill is good, and speech is tight... A candidate is faintly seen in his mind.

After taking a look at his own president who closed his eyes and rested, he decided to investigate tomorrow and report it. He would not be the chief assistant even if he was not careful.

The next day, assistant Xiao Wu indeed carefully investigated and determined the candidate. This young man named Ruan He had helped his younger brother with some things, and the technology was needless to say. More importantly, this man doesn't like to talk or go out. He is a typical otaku. It must be not difficult to keep him secrets.

After handing over the information, the president nodded with satisfaction: "Just let him go and make an appointment."

When Xiao Wu called Ruan He, the opposite side seemed very hesitant and didn't say a word for a long time. It was not until he said that he came to him with his younger brother's recommendation that he relaxed a little.

Xiao Wu wiped the sweat from his head and said cautiously. He was silent for a while before saying the word "good".

With a beep, the phone hung up. Xiao Wu was stunned: Haven’t you made an appointment for the time and place? The next second, the text message was sent, and the detailed time and place were clear, and there was nothing else except that.

Xiao Wu: "..." After being the chief assistant for so many years, this is the first person who is so rude. He wiped his sweat again, changed his clothes before entering the office to report these to Mu Qin.

To his surprise, Mu Qin was not angry, but was very interested: "Okay." He agreed to Ruan He's scheduled time and place.

The assistant couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The place Ruan He proposed was a remote park. If he hadn't roughly understood his personality, Mu Qin would have thought he was joking, or wanted to take the opportunity to kill and bury the body.

When he passed by the commercial street, he got up and went to the cafe to buy a cup of coffee. The handsome and handsome man attracted the attention of all the female employees in the store.

"Sir, what do you want to order?" The female clerk showed her best smile, and the eyes of her censor were red.

The young man who was ignored by her opened his mouth, tried hard for a long time, but didn't say a word, and couldn't help but blush.

But Mu Qin glanced at the boy in black and raised his chin to signal. The female clerk did not understand what he meant and asked softly: "Do you want this classic black coffee?" She thought Mu Qin was pointing to the coffee on the screen.

Mu Qin glanced at her and finally said bluntly: "Come first and then come. Is this your professional quality?"

The female clerk blushed and noticed the boy in front of her and couldn't help but apologize. The boy shook his head, pointed to a latte on the menu, took out his mobile phone and paid, without saying a word throughout the process.

Until he took the packed coffee and was about to leave, he stood beside Mu Qin for a full minute, and whispered "Thank you" under his surprised gaze, and then walked away quickly.

Mu Qin: "..." To be honest, if he hadn't had good hearing, he wouldn't be able to hear clearly what this person was saying. But... the sound seemed quite nice.

When I arrived at the park I had agreed, Mu Qin had just finished drinking coffee and threw it into the trash can beside me. Walking away, there was already someone in the pavilion that had been agreed to be, wearing a black outfit that made him a little familiar.

After walking in some, he confirmed that it was the boy in the cafe.

Mu Qin raised his eyebrows.

The boy heard the footsteps and raised his head from the computer. When he saw Mu Qin, he had a clear daze on his face. Mu Qin took the opportunity to see his face clearly - half of his face.

In the black sweatshirt hat, the boy's face was half covered by his long hair, only a small half of his face was exposed, and his facial features were not visible clearly. The extreme contrast between black and white made him look like a ghost.

"Ruan He? Hello, I am Mu Qin." He stretched out his hand generously, Mu Qin's tone was a bit unquestionable.

The boy hesitated for a moment before slowly stretching out his white hand, shook Mu Qin for a moment and letting go quickly. His hands were very soft, so soft that they almost didn't look like a boy's hand, which reminded Mu Qin of a word: "weak and boneless."

Naturally, he chose a seat to sit down, and Mu Qin was as calm as if this was his president's office. He looked at Ruan He openly without saying anything, as if he was a silent oppression.

Finally, Ruan He spoke, still in a very low voice: "What's wrong with you?"

Mu Qin did not answer him, but raised his eyebrows: "Are you an adult?" The person in front of him looked like a low-grade high school student.

Under the cover of his hat and hair, half of the boy's red face could still be clearly seen. His long eyelashes drooped uneasy and said stutteringly: "I am old, I am twenty years old."

It's so soft, it fits his surname. The boy in front of him really looks like a dough, making people want to bully him, rub him around, and look at him feeling wronged but dare not say anything.

Without continuing to make things difficult for him, Mu Qin expressed his purpose: "I want to ask you to help me investigate someone."

The boy was silent for a while after hearing this, and pursed his lips: "I'm not a private detective." This is what rejection means.

Mu Qin approached a little surprisedly, smiling: "Don't you ask about the price?"

Under the man in front of him who was not deliberately but clearly stressed, he felt his unique and refreshing breath, and the boy's head was buried lower, deeply hidden in his hat.

"No, no need..." He held it in for two minutes for a few simple words. After saying that, he raised his head, looked at Mu Qin's eyes, and tried his best to force himself not to move away.

This is the politeness of rejection, he thought.

Mu Qin was not impatient either. After he finished speaking, his eyebrows didn't move: "Are you sure you want to reject me?"

His eyes were domineering and confident, like an invincible king who was looking at his humble subjects.

The boy's eyes were dazed.

He suddenly felt that he had lost the energy to refuse.

The author has something to say: I want to stand in the wrong CP... Looking at such a soft and cute feeling, you touch your conscience and tell me, can you really stand in the wrong CP?

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Thank you for the landmines of Die Lan and Miao Wuli Shang~

Thank you for the mines and grenades of Taohua Qian~

Thank you Mu Zheng's rocket launcher~

mwah!

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