The Duke's little ancestor slipped away again

"Miss, your phone keeps ringing."

The servant walked to the restaurant and politely informed Mu Mu.

"OK, thanks."

As if thinking of something, Mu Mu trotted upstairs, looked at the hung up number, and decisively called back.

"Hello, I'm Mu Mu."

"Hello Miss Mu, this is the airport customer service calling you to inform you that the flight you booked has resumed normal sailing and will take off in three hours. Please prepare to board the plane in advance."

"Okay, I'll be there on time, thank you."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Mu looked around the room and finally saw a brand new shopping bag on the small table behind the sofa.

Looking at myself in the mirror, K’s high-end beige slim-fitting dress, long dark hair pulled up high, cheeks lightly painted with pink and red, red lips without dots, just a trace of scar...

"Okay, just think of this outfit as an apology for being bitten by a dog."

Lobby on the first floor.

"Butler, prepare the car."

"Master, do you want to go to the company or..."

The old butler needs to match Vaughn's car according to the purpose of his trip. This has always been the case and has never changed.

"Take her to the airport."

Fearing that she was in an emergency, Vaughn followed her just now, and thus heard the reminder from the airport customer service.

"Master..."

"Go get ready, she'll be back."

"Yes."

When Mu Mu packed up and went downstairs, Vaughn had already changed his clothes and was waiting for him.

"Are you going out?"

"Ah."

"Then...it's okay to take me for a ride."

"no problem."

"OK, thanks."

The two of them went out together, and the commercial vehicle was already waiting at the door.

The old butler stepped forward and opened the car door, and Vaughn made a gentlemanly gesture of invitation.

"Thank you."

It was quiet all the way. Vaughn lowered his head to deal with company emails, and Mu Mu kept scrolling through his phone.

"Wherever you can get a taxi..."

Mu Mu hesitated because she saw the road sign, which was the road leading to the airport.

"you know?"

"Well, I was just worried about you and overheard it."

Vaughn didn't look up.

"I……"

Mu Mu wanted to explain, but she found that all explanations were feeble.

"Mu Mu, I said, I will give you freedom and I will not break your wings."

Vaughan put down the document in his hand and looked out the window.

"Here we are, I asked Asim to see you off. Send me a message after you get off the plane. The number has been saved for you."

After instructing Mu Mu, Vaughan lowered his head and continued to deal with the work at hand.

"...Okay, thank you, bye."

The car door was opened from the outside, and Asim was waiting outside the car with her suitcase.

"give it to me."

"Miss Mu, the master asked me to take you to the plane."

Asim avoided Mu Mu's hand that wanted to take the suitcase.

"...Then it's hard on you."

"It's not hard, this is what I should do."

From beginning to end, Vaughn never got out of the car or said another word. It wasn't until Asim returned to the car that he slowly lowered the window and looked at the plane rising from the airport. He knew that his little girl was on it.

"Next time, I won't let you leave so easily... Asim, watch this flight carefully and remind me when you land."

"Yes, do we want to go back to the company now?"

In order to send Mumula to the airport, their master had postponed the meeting. This was the first time since the establishment of the empire.

In the parking lot, Vaughn and Asim went directly upstairs from the exclusive elevator. In the conference room on the 18th floor, the heads of various departments and persons in charge were all discussing in low voices the reason for the delay in the meeting.

"Isn't the president sick?"

"Impossible. When have you ever postponed a meeting with the president because of illness?"

"Did something happen at home?"

"It's possible that the president is in charge of the entire Mowen family at a young age. It's also possible that someone will disobey and stir up trouble."

"Since you are so concerned about my affairs, why don't you take the initiative to ask me, the client?"

Vaughn pushed the door open and entered, and the conference room fell silent. Everyone sat upright, fearing that they would be called the arrogant bird.

"Since no one is asking, let's start today's meeting. Planning Department, has the company's plan for the next three years been completed? When do you plan to hand it over to me?"

"It's already done and delivered to your office this morning."

"very good."

The planning manager just breathed a sigh of relief when Vaughan's next words almost made him disappear.

"If the company develops according to the plan of your planning department, within a year, Yate will withdraw from the entire country F market or even disappear."

slap~

The blue folder fell accurately in front of the planning manager.

"Design Department, why haven't the design drawings of Wengeli Castle been released yet?"

"President, the design drawings of the castle have come out. It's just about the greening part. The designer has made many drafts, but I always feel that it lacks some soul, so..."

The director of the design department took out a stack of design drawings and handed them to Asim who came over.

Frowning as he looked at the design drawings in his hand, the greening aspect was indeed somewhat unsatisfactory. Thinking of this, Vaughn's mind flashed to a figure and a scene in the study in the morning.

"Any other ideas?"

"I was thinking, can we select manuscripts from outside? Let's brainstorm ideas. It just so happens that the design department also needs to inject some new thoughtful souls."

"...I'll take care of this matter, and you can start designing the venue for the next season's clothing conference..."

jingle bell~~~

The most primitive cell phone ringtone rang, and instantly, everyone broke out in a cold sweat. They remembered that they had turned to airplane mode when the meeting was approaching. Who could be so careless? Don't you know that the president hates being interrupted during meetings?

Just when everyone was frightened, their president calmly took out his phone, looked at the number on it, and elegantly pressed the answer button.

"I'm Vaughn."

"It's me, Mu Mu."

"I know."

"...I just got off the plane..."

"Um……"

"Are you occupied?"

"in a meeting."

"Then get busy. Goodbye."

In the airport lounge, Mu Mu slammed her phone down and the call automatically hung up.

"Mu Mu, why are you nervous? It's just a phone call and we landed safely. It's normal to talk to friends. What's there to be nervous about?"

Mu Mu successfully comforted himself.

I sit next to you

Look at the way you smile

time stops

Wandering alone

Maybe it's yours...

The sweet ringtone rang, and Mu Mu was so frightened that she almost threw the phone in her hand.

Seeing the three words "Mu Jinqian" beating on it, Mu Mu patted his chest and then calmly picked it up.

"Hey, brother..."

"Mu Mu, my brother's company has something to deal with temporarily and I can't pick you up at the airport. I asked Yifeng to go. He will call you when he arrives. In the evening, my brother will treat you to delicious food and give you a welcome..."

"Brother, I can go back by myself, why bother others..."

"Yifeng has gone. Sister, some things can't be solved by running away. Be good, and brother is here. He will always be your strongest support."

Looking at the hung up call, Mu Mu regretted whether her decision to come back for a short stay was right or wrong.

"Mu Mu..."