Marriage of a wealthy family: the cold-blooded president lightly teases

Hearing this, a warm look appeared in Shen Muyang's eyes, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth rose a bit.

"It's nothing. Something has happened to the company recently, which is a little tricky."

Unexpectedly, Shen Muyang was worried about the company's affairs, Ruan Xiya pursed her lips, "Is it troublesome?"

Shen Muyang smiled and shook his head, "It's a little troublesome, but I can handle it."

Ruan Xiya nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

She is not a fool either, it can be seen that Shen Muyang is perfunctory her.

But since Shen Muyang didn't want to say it, she naturally didn't want to force Shen Muyang either.

Seeing Ruan Xiya tilting her head to look out the window in silence, Shen Muyang's eyes darkened, his hands were tightly clasped together, and then let go.

If Ruan Xiya hadn't tilted her head, she would have found that Shen Muyang's originally deep eyes were getting deeper and deeper, like a bottomless abyss, which made people frightened.

Suddenly the phone vibrated in the car, Ruan Xiya touched her bag subconsciously, after confirming that it was not her phone, she pursed her lips and remained silent.

Looking down at the blurred figure of Shen Muyang reflected on the car window, Ruan Xiya blinked, full of doubts.

Shen Muyang looked at the news on the phone with a gloomy face, the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, and he almost crushed the phone.

In fact, it was Bai Wanrou's idea to invite Ruan Xiya to the banquet.

At that time, he was debating whether to find Ruan Xiya as his girlfriend, and it was at that time that Bai Wanrou's call came in.

He was supposed to hang up directly, but for some reason, he answered the phone by accident.

"Brother Muyang, long time no see, I miss you very much."

As soon as the phone was connected, Bai Wanrou's artificial voice came over.

Shen Muyang frowned, too lazy to deal with her, and smiled mockingly.

"Tell me, what's the matter!"

"Oh, brother Muyang is really ruthless, he doesn't even give people a chance to catch up on the old days."

Although the words were coquettish, Bai Wanrou's tone was very cold, and if he listened carefully, he could vaguely hear a hint of ridicule.

Shen Muyang frowned, he was really impatient, so he hung up the phone neatly.

A few minutes later, Bai Wanrou called again.

Shen Muyang answered the phone with a dark face, and before Bai Wanrou had time to speak, he directly threw down a sentence: "Speak directly if you have something to say!"

Immediately, Bai Wanrou's laughter came from the phone, "Haha... Why is Brother Muyang so angry? Could it be because Xi Ya is going to marry He Jingyuan!"

Hearing this, Shen Muyang was instantly furious, and his face darkened.

"What do you know?"

"Haha...Brother Muyang, I know what you know. Even what you don't know, I know too."

Saying that, Bai Wanrou chuckled again, wantonly teasing Shen Muyang who was already on the verge of eruption.

Shen Muyang took several deep breaths before calming down the urge to kill in his heart.

"so?"

"So, brother Muyang, do you want to consider working together!?"

"dream!"

Shen Muyang roared angrily, and wanted to hang up the phone with a slight movement of his fingers.

As if guessing Shen Muyang's intentions, the corners of Bai Wanrou's mouth slightly curled up, and he casually threw out an olive branch.

"What, doesn't it mean that brother Muyang doesn't want to marry sister?"

A simple sentence, but like handcuffs, shackled Shen Muyang's hands.

His fingertips moved, but he didn't press the hang up button after all.

Although there was a long silence from across the collection, Bai Wanrou was in a very good mood.

After all, before Shen Muyang hung up the phone, she had already won this negotiation!