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200. Chapter 200 What's in the pocket

Mu Shaocheng ignored her rejection, but instead stared at her with a burning look, very aggressive.

Gu Anan is so familiar with this kind of look.

Every time he looks at himself like this, he becomes very dangerous immediately...

So, she felt like she wanted to escape.

"After soaking in the water for so long, my skin is wrinkled all over. Let's go up?"

"Um."

Mu Shaocheng did not refute this request, but after going up, he pulled Gu Anan and lay on the chair beside the pool, obviously not intending to go back to the room directly.

"It's so cold... won't we go back?"

"You want to go back to your room?"

"Um."

Gu Anan nodded hurriedly, even if he couldn't escape, he wouldn't be here!

"If you take off your wet clothes, you won't be cold."

Mu Shaocheng's words made Gu An'an's head full of black lines. This guy's thinking pattern is indeed different from that of others!

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"don't want......"

"Or I'll help you?"

Gu Anan shook his head desperately.

Although her rejection was so obvious, Mu Shaocheng still did not intend to cover her pink lips as she wished...

......

It was a sleepless night.

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It was almost two o'clock in the morning when Mu Shaocheng wrapped his bath towel and returned to his room with a sleeping woman, fell asleep.

As soon as I lay back on the bed, I suddenly received a call from London.

As soon as he saw the caller ID, he took his cell phone to the balcony.

"Is there any news?"

"Yes, I have figured out his temper, living habits and working environment."

“Where is securing?”

"Full."

The other party's tone was very certain.

Mu Shaocheng nodded, "Very good! Get ready to take action."

"yes!"

"Remember, this matter must be kept strictly confidential. In addition, beware of the old man or the third brother sending someone over there. After discovering it, do you know what to do?"

Mu Shaocheng's voice was as cold as the frost of winter.

"Don't worry, Young Master Second, I understand."

"Okay, I believe in your ability to do things."

"It will definitely live up to expectations!"

......

After hanging up the phone, Mu Shaocheng did not go directly into the room, but lit a cigarette for himself, allowing the gray-white smoke to linger in front of him.

It covered the dark and unobstructed look in his eyes.

The "Mu Consortium" has long been his possession. After so many years of hard work, he could not make wedding dresses for others. As Mu Tianming's son, this is what he deserves.

He wants to seek justice for his deceased mother!

In recent years, he has secretly cultivated a group of business elites who are only loyal to him, scattered in all walks of life under the "Mu Family Consortium". Some have been promoted to managers or directors, while others are just inconspicuous technicians or assistants...

He learned from Mu Tianming that he would leave a way out for himself in everything he did.

He must have thought that he had learned more deeply than he could!

He had long guessed the third brother’s thoughts, but what’s the use of a playboy like him who grew up in a greenhouse? No matter how deep the scheming is, everything is zero without practical experience!

Fighting with him is too tender!

The next game will probably be very exciting, he will wait and see.

After smoking a cigarette, he wiped out the cigarette butts, turned around and took a shower, and then returned to the bedroom. The woman on the bed seemed to sleep soundly, like a quiet and well-behaved kitten, but he knew that she was really not as well-behaved as she looked after falling asleep.

She is real, cunning and changeable, and occasionally raises her sharp claws to scratch people.
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