Wife-chasing crematorium of a wealthy old man

Mu Xun said that there is an inexplicable relationship between them, and the best destination between them is to fall into the wastebasket.

Inexplicably, it fell into the wastebasket.

The heavy wooden door of the meeting room was closed, leaving him alone in the room.

Qi Zhijie didn't chase Mu Xun, and didn't even get up from his seat.

The suffocation in his chest made him so painful that he couldn't breathe. On the conference table that could accommodate more than [-] people, there was only a single piece of purple jade that no one wanted.

In the black wastebasket in front of the door, among the paper balls, is a Hetian white jade pendant that has lost its value.

It is the time of being abandoned, the past of being no longer loved.

His Axun seemed to be really leaving him.

In the meeting room where nobody cared about, Qi Zhijie sat for a long time, the fiery red sunset outside the window reflected into the meeting room.

The sunset is infinitely good, but it is almost dusk.

He slowly got up from his seat, walked around the huge conference table, and picked up the piece of purple jade that no one wanted.

Mu Xun probably would not have imagined that such an arrogant person as Qi Zhijie would condescend to such an extent that he was willing to lower his noble head and bow his waist to look for things in front of the trash can.

Hetian Baiyu was fished out among the waste papers.

It seems that a piece of the horn was missing because it fell vertically into the metal veneer of the wastebasket.

The gap was very small, and Qi Zhijie searched in the wastebasket for a long time, but couldn't find it.

And the raw material of this piece of Hetian white jade has been cut and used up many years ago, and it cannot be restored if the gap is not found.

Unrecoverable.

His worst fear.

The ends of his eyes began to turn red, his eye sockets ached, and he choked up silently.

Qi Zhijie hadn't cried for a long time.

He often feels that crying is the most unnecessary and useless emotion.

He put the jade pendant in his pocket, and he bent his joints to wipe away the tears on his face, regardless of whether his hands were dirty.

He lowered his head and left in embarrassment again.

And Mu Xun actually shed tears when he left the meeting room.

He still couldn't hold back his tears.

Lu Zhizhou, who had been waiting outside the door for a long time, saw that Mu Xun came out crying, which made him panic even more when he was waiting anxiously: "Why are you crying? Did he bully you again?"

As he said that, he was about to rush into the door and teach this damned old man a lesson.

But his arm was pulled by Mu Xun: "No."

Mu Xun thought that these few tears were destined to be shed.

Think of it as shedding for the jade pendant that has cost him so many years, and as it is for so many years of his own obsession.

He didn't deny it either, it was because of what he said.

If Qi Zhijie hurts, it also stabs himself like a knife.

After all, this inexplicable relationship has occupied him for six full years. He once loved Qi Zhijie relentlessly, and he was once deeply trapped in it, unable to break free.

He should cry, even for his six years.

Qi Zhijie, let me be the child in your eyes again.

Let you be Mr. Unnamed in my eyes.

After that day, Mu Xun never saw Qi Zhijie again.

The project in Antique Street has entered the stage of attracting investment and relocation in an orderly manner, and several other projects in Mu Xun's hands are also progressing smoothly. Mu Liangqi went abroad to negotiate a few business orders related to equipment.

And Mu Xun was reminded by the housekeeper before going out in the morning, remembering that he had to attend Mu Tang's parent meeting.

He does want to go.

Take the opportunity to show off in front of Mu Tang.

The junior high school that Mutang attended was a private aristocratic school in Fudong. The monthly tuition fee was around six figures, and the children studying there were basically from Fudong's prominent family.

There are countless luxury cars in front of the school, Mercedes-Benz and BMW are considered poor among them.

Mu Xun had two meetings today, his head was dizzy, and he fell asleep in the car, but the driver woke him up.

He got out of the car and found that the people who got out of the car beside him were all exquisite and dignified ladies wearing famous brands.

Mu Xun yawned and got out of the car sleepily.

Today he is riding in his favorite silver Bentley.

When I came down, many mothers came over to strike up a conversation with me, asking which class his children were in.

Mu Xun's mouth twitched, he looked like he would be the age of a child who had just entered junior high school.

So he prevaricated a few words and entered the gate, followed the teacher to the classroom.

It seems that it is not as simple as holding a parent-teacher meeting today, and it seems that some parent-child activities have been prepared.

No wonder Mutang is not happy for him to come.

At the meeting, the teacher pulled out the report card for analysis and comparison, and he realized that his half-sister was quite good.

Even became a student representative standing on the stage to speak.

After Mu Tang finished speaking, he stepped off the stage and was arranged to sit next to Mu Xun.

The girl looked at the front coldly, and did not speak to Mu Xun.

"That's pretty good." Mu Xun raised his eyebrows.

The girl wore a high ponytail and a clean school uniform: "Hmph, you don't need to say, you think everyone is as stupid as you."

Mu Xun pursed his lips, and he deeply understood what it meant to say nothing speculative.

Soon, the conference announced that it had entered the parent-child session. Some parents carried their children in circles, and some children wrote letters to their parents.

Mu Xun couldn't imagine Mutang writing a letter to himself, so the kid must write a long letter without repeating sarcasm to ridicule himself.

"You've been here, you can tell Dad when you go back, get the hell out of here immediately." Mu Tang just hated Mu Xun.

She looked at the parents of her classmates, all of whom were mothers.

If it wasn't for Mu Xun, her mother might still be here.

And this matter of the Mu family is not a secret in the upper circles, everyone will give care or compassion to Mu Tang in the name of kindness.

You see, a child without a mother is still so good.

Her excellence is always inexplicably linked to the fact that she has no mother, and she hates this association.

I hate others to pity myself even more.

What does Mutang need for others to pity her.

In fact, Mu Xun is not angry at Mu Tang's flaunting his teeth and claws at her, she even feels indebted sometimes.

After all, from a certain point of view, the death of Mutang's mother is inseparable from his own mother and himself.

He knows Mutang's domineering and proud, if he leaves now, she will not be able to participate in the next series of activities.

Student representatives have no parents.

So he didn't leave.

"Aren't you leaving yet?" In front of me was a scene of other students and their parents having fun.

Before Mu Xun could answer, he was interrupted by the oncoming head teacher: "Why doesn't Brother Mu Tang play with Mu Tang?"

Mu Tang showed embarrassment.

"Let's go now." It was Mu Xun who rushed out to rescue the siege.

The girl turned around and looked at Mu Xun in astonishment.

Mu Xun grabbed her by the corner of her clothes, smiled politely at the teacher, and then pulled the girl out: "Are you going to let the teachers and other people in your school know that you and I are enemies?"

"Hmph, are there still few people who know?" Mu Tang shook off his hand.

"..." Mu Xun was speechless for a moment, "Do you want that prize?"

"No."

As if Mu Xun didn't hear it, he pulled Mu Tang over.

This is a game of kneading ceramics. Parents and children knead a jar together.

This was right in Mu Xun's arms, without Mu Tang's help, he squeezed out a decent-looking clay pot in three or two strokes.

Make others envious.

The prize was a big Linga Bell, about the size of Mutang.

Mu Xun was very happy with the doll on his shoulder: "This fur is quite comfortable."

As he spoke, he handed it to Mutang.

The girl didn't take it, but her expression was slightly shaken.

Mu Xun didn't feel embarrassed, and silently carried the doll back on his body.

on the way back.

For the first time, the young lady and the young master are in the same car.

Even if there is still no communication.

When he was about to get home, Mutang hugged his chest: "Don't think that I won't hate you anymore, I will still hate you, an illegitimate child."

Mu Xun was about to fall asleep again, so he snorted: "I didn't do anything, I just like that doll myself."

The girl stopped talking again.

However, it's fine if she doesn't speak, but when she speaks, she's sarcasm Mu Xun.

Although Mu Xun said so, in the end, the doll still entered Mu Tang's room.

The girl didn't throw it out either, acquiescing to it.

During the days when Mu Liangqi was away, Mu Xun assumed the heavy responsibility of decision-making in the company, and put all the pressure on himself for big and small matters.

However, he was also glad that he was so busy.

In this way, he would have no time to think about Qi Zhijie and the jade pendant that he threw away.

Qi Zhijie is also very busy recently, busy with Zehua's work in Fudong Branch, busy with tripping up Lu's family.

Lu Zhizhou didn't know that he had been counted by Qi Zhijie, an old guy, and he was busy preparing for a team match. For this reason, he specially reserved a spot in the front row for Mu Xun.

"As you said, you will come to see." Lu Zhizhou on the phone was pitiful.

Mu Xun rubbed the sore bridge of his nose: "What time is it tomorrow?"

"It starts at three o'clock in the afternoon. If you come, I promise to get a medal. Just kill me."

"Then I'm here, wouldn't it be embarrassing for you not to take it?" Mu Xun raised his eyebrows.

"Impossible, as long as you come, I promise to get you a medal."

"I have a meeting tomorrow afternoon, I'll see if I can make it over." These few days just having meetings made Mu Xun's head ache.

"Okay, I'll keep waiting for you."

"Ah."

After hanging up Lu Zhizhou's phone, Mu Xun rushed to another three-hour meeting.

The next day, in order to spare time to go to Lu Zhizhou's game site, Mu Xun processed the documents until the early hours of the morning, and did not return to the wooden house at night, and spent the night in the apartment bought by the Mu family near the company.

Lu Zhizhou was at the scene, but Mu Xun was never seen.

There were many spectators and fans of the team in the arena, and many of them held signs with the word "Zhouzhou".

Lu Zhizhou is the core player of the team, with superb skills and a clean face, a tear mole at the corner of his eye directly touched the fans' hearts.

His most famous match was a high-burning scene in which he defended the high ground with a hero who was weakened very badly in that season and still won the pentakill against the wind.

It is also because of this, become a god in one battle.

He always remembered that before his match, it was the critical moment of [-]-[-]. As the last chance to struggle, everyone in the team was very nervous and their morale was not high.

Doubts buried him.

It was Mu Xun who called him at that moment.

"I'm watching your live broadcast online."

"Really?"

"That's right, I made a big bet with someone else, betting that you can come back."

"so."

"Don't let me lose."

"Okay, I won't let you lose."

The dialogue is simple.

It made him feel safe and warm.

He will not let Mu Xun lose, he is extremely firm.

When the three o'clock pointer was about to be corrected, Mu Xun rushed over in a suit.

The second Lu Zhizhou put on the earphones, he saw Mu Xun in the crowd of people under the stage.

he came.

He just knew he would come.

Mu Xun arrived late wearing a neat suit, especially when he was sitting in the VIP seat. He actually didn't know much about games. Looking at the big screen in front of him and listening to the explanation full of professional vocabulary, he seemed a little dazed.

All he knew was that Lu Zhizhou seemed to be carrying the whole game, and the record of five bars and zero was only in the first half of the game, which is very rare in professional competitions.

The fans in the audience were excited, even Mu Xun was also excited, staring at the ever-changing big screen.

So much so that he didn't even see Qi Zhijie standing on the second floor of the competition site.

The man's eyes are falling on Mu Xun without any concealment.

Looks complicated.

The man put his hands on the fence on the second floor, and the people around him were talking to him: "SR is the youngest team with the most momentum in recent years, and Boss Qi can rest assured that he will become a shareholder."

"Of course I don't worry." The man replied lightly, without turning around, his eyes still stayed on Mu Xun.

He doesn't care if he makes money or not, he just wants to disgust Lu Zhizhou.

In this game, because of Lu Zhizhou's crushing in the early stage and the cooperation between his teammates in the later stage, he won the game without any suspense.

Even blocked the opposing team.

Mu Xun cheered with the fans of the SR team in the audience.

While Lu Zhizhou on the stage took off his earphones and hugged his teammates, he couldn't help looking for Mu Xun in the audience.

After receiving the medal, he ran off the stage to find Mu Xun.

Take off the medal on the neck: "I'll touch it for you."

Mu Xun was sincerely happy for him, and took the medal in his hand.

Lu Zhizhou stared at him with starry eyes: "I said, I won't let you lose."

"Understood, God Lu." Mu Xun called him that on purpose.

This seems to be the nickname given to him by Lu Zhizhou's fans.

The two had a happy chat here, but were interrupted by the team leader who suddenly stepped forward.

"Zhizhou, let me introduce you, this is the new shareholder of our club." The person in charge said, a man in a white shirt came slowly behind him.

The faces are familiar.

Those long legs are so perfectly proportioned.

Let Mu Xun know that it is Qizhi Festival without looking at his face.

The all-pervasive Qi Zhi Festival.

"This is Qi Zhijie, Mr. Qi." The person in charge introduced the two of them without knowing anything.

Mu Xun and Lu Zhizhou, who were still smiling, turned cold instantly.

Qi Zhijie didn't have any expression on his face, and if he had to say something, he was born with arrogance: "Hello, God Lu."

He deliberately called him that, Jianmei's eyebrows raised slightly: "I am now a shareholder of Ziyu Club, Qi Zhijie."

This look is nakedly provocative.

Of course, Lu Zhizhou was successfully provoked by him.

Love rival becomes boss.

good.

Mu Xun frowned lightly, not knowing what Qi Zhijie wanted to do.

The person who seemed most out of place was Lao Peng, the person in charge who introduced them. He actually felt that there was an inexplicable smell of gunpowder in the atmosphere.

it's wired.

Look at these three people on the field again.

One is the trump card of their club, one is the patron, and one is the young ancestor of the Mu family.

He'd better keep his mouth shut.

Qi Zhijie and Lu Zhizhou stood facing each other, their eyes burning.

"You really linger." Lu Zhizhou looked coldly.

Qi Zhijie did the same, looking at him with those peach blossom eyes full of coldness: "Yes, I just want to know more about you, Mr. Lu. After all, if you know yourself and the enemy, you can win a hundred battles."

"Qi Zhijie, if you have money but no land to spend, you might as well give me some." Mu Xun really felt that he just had money but no land to spend, and he was full.

"Sure, Axun, you can send me the account." The man still raised his eyebrows, but his tone was serious.

"......"

Mu Xun and Lu Zhizhou were both speechless.

"Qi Zhijie, are you so desperate that you want to use money to fight with me? Then your wishful thinking is wrong. I, Lu Zhizhou, don't need money, and I don't need money."

Qi Zhijie shook his head and chuckled lightly: "Competition? Not really, but I don't see the drama of lovers getting married."

Just now he looked at Mu Xun and Lu Zhizhou holding the medals and smiling at each other.

He admitted that he was mad with jealousy.

Mu Xun knew that Qi Zhijie was in a hurry, to a certain extent.

After all, in his impression, it is impossible for Qi Zhijie to waste time or energy on unprofitable things, and it is even more impossible to do things that involve commercial interests and career planning purely for personal feelings.

But now, he actually said that he suddenly invested in the e-sports circle to revenge Lu Zhizhou.

He was actually a little scared, afraid that he was too ruthless, too much.

After all, it should be scary for Qi Zhijie to go crazy.

He also didn't want to further expand the conflict, so as not to hurt the innocent Lu Zhizhou who was only acting with him: "Mr. Qi, let's all be decent, there is no need for such an ugly ending."

"Ah Xun, you and I don't have a decent ending, we only grow old forever." Qi Zhijie said seriously.

But Mu Xun chuckled softly: "Growing forever? Qi Zhijie, then we have to fight to the death."

After he finished speaking, he pulled Lu Zhizhou away.

Before Lu Zhizhou left, he still did not forget to show off his might with Qi Zhijie.

Qi Zhijie's back molars were almost crushed by himself.

On the way back, Mu Xun couldn't help telling Lu Zhizhou who was playing with medals: "You should avoid him if you can."

"Why do you want to hide from him? Are you afraid that I can't beat him, a leftover man?" Lu Zhizhou curled his lips, he really felt that Qi Zhijie had nothing to suppress him other than being a little taller than him.

"No, he is Zehua's heir after all. I'm afraid that he will avenge his private revenge and implicate your family." Zehua's influence and connections spread all over the country and even abroad. If Qi Zhijie wants to deal with someone intentionally, he will be confident Everyone should feel like they are facing an enemy.

Lu Zhizhou didn't know the powerful relationship, so he didn't take it seriously: "He just comes."

Lu Zhizhou, who grew up with thousands of pets, is of course not afraid of anyone.

But Mu Xun still couldn't help worrying about hurting the Lu family.

Sure enough, within a few days, the news that Zehua had opened a branch in Fudong spread throughout the city. What made Qi Zhijie feel bad was that he heard that the main business of Zehua's branch was real estate.

It happened that the Lu family was bidding for a piece of fertile land, and it was almost settled, but the superiors suddenly changed their minds and gave it to Zehua.

As soon as this incident gets out, Zehua's purpose and target should not be too obvious.

Lu's lost a lot of money because the land he acquired suddenly disappeared, and the subsequent capital investment could not be realized.

When Mu Xun found out about this, his conscience couldn't bear it.

He always felt that it was because of himself that he harmed Mrs. Lu.

He wanted Qi Zhijie to stop, so after more than a month, he took the initiative to find Qi Zhijie.

Zehua's branch is located on the [-]th to [-]rd floors of Fudong Fortune Building, and its scale is comparable to the head offices of some groups.

The secretary told him that the president of the Mu family came to him.

This made Qi Zhijie's heart skip a beat, and he paused for a while before saying to the secretary, "Let him in."

Mu Xun came in angrily, and held back his temper against Qi Zhijie who was standing in front of the French window holding a teacup: "The Lu family's land is your fault, right?"

Qi Zhijie looked at Mu Xun who was in such a hurry, and to be honest, he was very jealous and very angry.

His Axun was questioning himself for other men.

"So what?" He put the teacup back on the coffee table.

"Qi Zhijie, you come at me if you have the ability, what's your ability to suddenly bite someone like this?" Mu Xun's eyes were cold, he couldn't find any love in it.

Not to mention love, there is not even a little softness.

He looked at the man who was close at hand but was swearing at him, as if he had been punched hard in the chest: "Ah Xun, do you care about Lu Zhizhou so much?"

"Yes, I don't allow you to hurt him, and Lu's." Mu Xun's fox eyes still looked straight at him, "If it's because I made you anxious, you can come at me."

It would be unreasonable for Lu Zhizhou to help him so much, but to be implicated by himself in the end.

"You love him very much, don't you?" The second after asking this question, Qi Zhijie regretted it.

Mu Xun pursed his lips and was about to speak, but suddenly he held the back of his neck.

The author says:

I wrote 5k in a day, please praise me/expand

Now the old dog Qi looks really angry and needs a beating!I scolded you first!Wait a little longer, I will explain it in a few chapters~