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Mu Chaoran raised his hand and held her shoulder: "Okay, honey, you don't have to worry about the money, leave it to me. I will let you move into our new house as soon as possible."

Lin Xige looked at him without saying a word.

"What? Don't you believe me?" Mu Chaoran bent down and looked at her at eye level. "Wife?"

"No, I'm wondering if we can save up to $200,000 by the end of the year."

Counting her and Mu Chaoran's salary, as well as the year-end bonus, etc...

It should be just barely enough.

I calculated rapidly in my mind, but no matter how I calculated, the money was less.

"Alas, we are still too poor," Lin Xige sighed, "It would be great if a million suddenly fell from the sky."

For her, one million is a huge sum of money.

For Mu Chaoran...

He has more than one million in pocket money.

However, he had already thought about the decoration. When the time comes, he would let Zhao Bin find the boss of Jin'an Mansion to take charge of the decoration, and then the credit would be attributed to Xu Shenting.

This makes it seem reasonable and logical.

Lin Xige added: "If I suddenly receive a big order with a commission of hundreds of thousands, the problem will be solved."

Mu Chaoran raised his eyebrows: "Big order?"

"Yes, although Su City is only a small city, there are many wealthy people. If their single-family villas need to be renovated and designed, the design fee can be as high as 100,000. If I participate in the decoration later, I can also get a lot of money."

At this point, Lin Xige curled her lips and said, "But such big orders and big clients are hard to come by. If you meet one, you will make a lot of money this year. The decoration of the villa is very expensive. If you want to be exquisite, millions will not be enough."

"Is that so?" Mu Chaoran replied, "Then pray a little, maybe a big customer will come to you one day."

"Yes," she nodded seriously, "Which direction should I kowtow in to attract big clients?"

Mu Chaoran just curled his lips.

Isn't this easy?

Give it to him.

Now he didn't have to look for anyone from Jin'an Mansion, nor did he have to let Xu Shenting get the credit. He arranged for Zhao Bin to buy a villa in Su City, and then gave the design and decoration work to Lin Xige.

It was logical and perfectly matched Lin Xige's imagination.

Well, let's do it.

Lin Xige threw herself into Mu Chaoran's arms, resting her chin on his chest, and looked up at him: "Husband, in fact, more money or less money, one million or ten million, is not that important to me. People with ten million may not be as happy as us."

Mu Chaoran rubbed her hair: "I will try my best to make you live a good life."

"It's good now." Lin Xige said, "It's really good. I'm very content. I'm not lying to you."

Down-to-earth and stable, an ordinary person, an ordinary life, an ordinary life.

Every day goes on as planned, full of hope and energy, without any illness or disaster, and everyone is happy.

How many people spend their entire lives pursuing this kind of peaceful and happy life.

And she and Mu Chaoran are living such a life.

"Hubby, what do you think? If we can live like this for the rest of our lives... we'll be the luckiest people in the world."

Mu Chaoran said nothing, but just lowered his head and kissed her lips.

He swallowed her words.

Lin Xige stood on tiptoe, hooked her arms around his neck, and responded to his kiss.

In the rough and simple new house, two people kissed quietly.

Mu Chaoran clasped the back of her head with his hands and ran his fingers through her dark hair.

At this moment, Mu Chaoran really hoped that he was not the third young master of the Mu family or the executive president of the Mu Group. He was just an ordinary man who deeply loved Lin Xige's husband.

Lin Xige just said that she is living a good life now.

He agreed very much.

It was really good, so good that he didn't want to withdraw, didn't want to break it, and just wanted to stay in such a time forever.

.........

Haicheng Airport.

Private plane lands.

"I'll stay in Haicheng for two days this time," Mu Chaoran got off the plane, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and said as he walked, "Zhao Bin, arrange your itinerary properly."

Zhao Bin responded: "Mr. Mu, your chance to return to Haicheng is so rare, and I have always been very busy, but..."

But, I can't stop you from giving up and flying back to Suzhou.

Mu Chaoran glanced at him: "Hmm?"

"You have to follow the schedule as well," Zhao Bin lowered his head, his voice getting smaller and smaller, "finish the work at hand, and then go find your wife."

"Last time it was an accident."

It was also thanks to him that he rushed back to Su City overnight, otherwise, who knows what kind of crazy thoughts Lin Xige would have had the whole night after looking at the photos of him and Han Jingjing dating.

It almost happened.

"By the way," Mu Chaoran said calmly, "go to Su City and buy a villa."

Zhao Bin: “Ah?”

"Buy the most expensive and largest one," Mu Chaoran continued, "The budget for the decoration design is 20 million."

"Boss Mu, the most expensive single-family villa in Su City doesn't even cost 20 million to buy..."

Although Mr. Mu is rich, he can't spend it so recklessly.

Spending 10 million to buy a villa and 20 million to decorate it?

This is just a joke.

"You do as I say," Mu Chaoran said in an unquestionable tone, "and the decoration of the villa must be designed by Xige herself."

Zhao Bin has been with Mu Chaoran for several years and has already figured out his boss's thoughts.

So, as soon as Mu Chaoran said it, Zhao Bin immediately understood it.

Mr. Mu doesn't want to buy a villa, he wants to give Mrs. Mu a big order!

The renovation budget is 20 million. Mrs. Mu, who works in a design company, received this order and could earn a lot of money from design fees and commissions.

Mr. Mu's real intention is not to drink!

I spent 10 million to buy a villa and 20 million to renovate it, a total of 30 million just for...

Let my wife get those hundreds of thousands of dollars legitimately.

Why bother!

Zhao Bin really doesn’t understand the world of rich people. Why does one have to go through so much trouble?

"Mr. Mu," Zhao Bin asked, "If you want your wife to make money, you don't have to spend so much money, right..."

"Speak up."

Zhao Bin immediately fell silent.

"It's settled," Mu Chaoran reminded again, "Do it beautifully, don't let her find out."

Zhao Bin nodded repeatedly.

Mu Chaoran walked out of the airport, bent down and got into the Rolls-Royce, and headed straight for the Mu Group.

He is a businessman who knows how to maximize profits.

There is really no return on buying a villa and decorating it. It is a complete loss-making business.

But...Mu Chaoran just wanted to do this.

Spend a fortune to win a beautiful woman's smile.

For Lin Xige, it's worth it no matter how much loss I suffer.

Besides, doesn’t he make money for his wife?

Mu Chaoran crossed his legs, tapped his knees with his fingertips, and looked at the scenery passing by outside the car window.

The airport is bustling with people, and everywhere are filled with passengers dragging suitcases and rushing around.

Just then, a familiar figure appeared.