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He drank the glass of wine in one gulp as usual.

"Mr. Mu is so polite," Mr. Han said quickly. "It's understandable. The Mu Group is thriving and its business is number one in the country. You are naturally very busy. We are all about to retire and have a lot of free time. It's totally okay for us to accommodate you."

Mu Chaoran curled his lips and smiled, but his eyes were cold and indifferent.

Han Jingjing didn't get his answer, and she didn't want to continue asking because it would seem that she was not reserved enough.

Besides, he drank for her, which was very considerate.

So she calmed down and stopped causing trouble.

After the dinner, it was already late at night.

Mr. Mu was talking with the Han couple on one side, while Mu Chaoran and Han Jingjing were alone on the other side.

There was a distance of about ten meters between the two groups of people.

This was intentional to create space for the two of them to be alone.

"Mr. Mu," Han Jingjing looked at him, "I'm looking forward to our next meeting."

Mu Chaoran put his hands in his trouser pockets, pursed his thin lips into a straight line, and did not answer.

"I think next time, we should confirm our relationship." Han Jingjing imagined the future, "get to know each other, get to know each other, and then become a couple. After a period of getting along, we will get engaged. Finally, prepare for the wedding, give the betrothal gifts, bring the dowry, get married, get pregnant and have children."

If this process goes smoothly, she will be the happiest woman in Haicheng.

My husband is handsome, rich, young and powerful.

I am also a rich lady.

They are a perfect match, a match made in heaven.

Mu Chaoran looked at the joy on her face, without any ripples in his heart.

Sure enough, human joy is not shared.

He originally didn't want to say a word to Han Jingjing, but when he saw her like this, he suddenly had an idea.

"Han Jingjing." Mu Chaoran asked, "Do you like me very much?"

Han Jingjing nodded without hesitation: "I like it, I like it very much."

"what do you like about me?"

"I like everything. President Mu, you are one in a million. You have advantages in every aspect. You are shining. No woman would not like you."

Yes.

Which woman can resist Mu Chaoran?

Even if he is cold-hearted and aloof, there will still be plenty of women throwing themselves at him.

If he were a little gentler and more considerate, he would be even more invincible and could kill people at will.

Therefore, it was reasonable for Lin Xige to fall into his hands.

Although in Lin Xige's eyes, he had no house, no car, no money and was very poor, his appearance and personality were already very impressive.

These days, good men are rare and a scarce resource.

Mu Chaoran asked calmly: "Don't I have any shortcomings?"

impossible.

There are ten beautiful people in the world.

"...Yes." Han Jingjing blurted out, "Mr. Mu, it would be even more perfect if you could be loyal and devoted."

But Han Jingjing thought that it was impossible for a man to have the three qualities of being rich, loyal and handsome at the same time.

What Mr. Mu can do is to be rich and handsome but not loyal.

Some men are rich and loyal, but ugly.

There are also men who are handsome and loyal, but have no money.

Some men have nothing and are nothing.

At this point, Han Jingjing boldly asked, "Boss Mu, when are you going to break up with Lin Xige from Su City?"

Mu Chaoran's eyes suddenly darkened.

Han Jingjing continued, "I don't care about it now, but that doesn't mean I won't care about it in the future. I hope you can deal with those women before we get together. That way, everyone will be decent."

She felt that she had already secured the title, and that the position of Madam Mu belonged to her.

Mu Chaoran didn't answer and turned to walk towards the parking lot.

Han Jingjing chased after him and said, "Mr. Mu, if you don't know how to break it off, or if you can't bear to do it, leave it to me. I'll handle it."

He stopped walking, and his sharp eyes swept over like a cold wind: "Don't even think about touching her."

Han Jingjing couldn't stand his gaze and stood there in a daze, not coming to her senses for a long time.

Mu Chaoran had already gotten into the car and sat in the back seat.

In front, Mr. Mu, with the help of the driver, got into another car and prepared to return to his old house.

After watching his grandfather's car drive away, Mu Chaoran ordered: "Go back to the Imperial Garden."

"Yes, Mr. Mu."

The time was approaching twelve o'clock in the morning.

Mu Chaoran sat back with his head tilted back and closed his eyes for a nap.

As soon as I closed my eyes, Lin Xige appeared in my mind.

Missing her again.

I'm really sick with lovesickness.

He took out his cell phone and found that she was very well behaved and did not send him any messages, for fear of disturbing the so-called "meeting" he mentioned.

Mu Chaoran moved his fingers slightly and typed two words: "Good night."

Fatigue covered Mu Chaoran's angular face.

In fact, nothing can stump him, he can solve it all, but the real purpose of his marrying Lin Xige...

It gave him a headache.

Compared to Mu Chaoran's listlessness, Mr. Mu at this moment was full of energy and looked very happy.

The old man's mouth never closed, always smiling.

Sitting in the car, he was holding his cell phone, wearing reading glasses, and was looking at it all the time.

"Old man, what are you looking at?" the housekeeper asked curiously, "I rarely see you staring at your phone."

"Photos. When we were saying goodbye just now, I secretly took a photo of Chaoran and Jingjing standing together."

The butler became even more curious.

"Look," Mr. Mu took the initiative to show the screen, "It's a good shot, isn't it?"

In the photo, Mu Chaoran and Han Jingjing were standing side by side.

The old man took several photos, some from the front, some from the side, and some from the back.

The housekeeper nodded: "Good, good photos. You can go play photography now, old man."

"Hahahahaha, I was thinking, I'm going to post a photo online." Grandpa Mu said, "Let those people know that Chao Ran is taken and the marriage is settled."

"Which one are you going to send?"

"Of course it's the back." Old Master Mu blurted out, "It's too early to post a front view now. Posting a close-up photo of the two of them from behind will serve as a preview. People in Jiangcheng will have an idea. They will definitely guess whose daughter it is, and those who are interested will secretly inquire about it."

After all, the marriage has not been officially confirmed, but it is progressing smoothly.

When Mr. Mu posted this photo, it was considered as his recognition and appreciation of Han Jingjing.

The Han family also felt confident.

Mu Chaoran never imagined that even after taking all possible precautions and booking the entire theater, he still couldn't escape being secretly photographed by his own grandfather.

In Mr. Mu's heart, Han Jingjing is the most suitable candidate for granddaughter-in-law.

As long as Mu Chaoran is not mentally ill, he will get along well with Han Jingjing.

"Come on, come on, I don't know how to use these young people's social media," Mr. Mu asked the housekeeper, "Can you teach me which platform has more people and more traffic? Register an account for me and post it online in my name."