Chapter 117

Song Zhe wrinkled his eyebrows in confusion, "Isn't this set quite nice?"

"Go, change."

Huo Mo Shen's words were clenched.

"Then which set do I change?"

Song Zhi roughly swept her eyes.

"That set."

Huo Moushen found the most conservative set of pure black in his clothes for Song Zi to wear.

Song Zi frowned slightly at the all-black.

She felt like she wasn't attending a wedding banquet, but going to offer condolences.

"Quickly go change into it, mom is waiting right outside the door."

Song Zhi couldn't help Huo Mou Shen from pressing down with Jing Lianxi, she couldn't afford to delay the evening's family banquet, she just obediently changed her clothes.

Huo Mou Shen didn't go out with her, just sent the person to the door.

"Go over with mom, don't eat anything mom hasn't eaten."

Song Ru: "......"

Dare I say that mom is sampling the food now?

Huo Mou Shen generally educates in a serious manner, "Don't talk to outsiders, I'll send bodyguards around you, even the smell can't be sniffed freely."

With a previous warning, the man is a bit sketchy.

She opened her mouth, "Then why am I going?"

"Talking back?" The corner of Huo Mushen's mouth hooks up slightly, "I'll go over with you later after I finish handling the company's paperwork, and will satisfy you with whatever you want to eat and whatever you want at that time."

Song Zhi touched her reddened little face, feeling her little face burning and her heart beating faster.

"Should I have a farewell ceremony for you two little ones at home before going to the family banquet?" Jing Lianxi can't sit still when she hears that Huo Mushan asked her to be a taster first, and gets out of the car to flirt.

Huo Moushen glances at Jing Lianxi and looks at Jing Lianxi with extreme decency, "I don't mind."

"You don't mind, I do! Mu Shen, but you said goodbye to me, you can't go back on your word." Jing Lianxi's pit son was also generally decent, but when it came to what was going to happen in a while, Jing Lianxi didn't take it lightly.

"En." After Huo Mou Shen nodded, he kissed Song Zhi's forehead in front of Jing Lianxi: "Be good in a while, remember my words, I'll be there soon."

"Okay, okay." Jing Lianxi wrapped her arm around Song Zhi's shoulders and directly stuffed the person into the car, "If you keep catching up, I'm afraid we won't be able to eat until dark."

Bang!

The car door was slammed shut, isolating Song Zhi and Huo Mou Shen's intertwined lines of sight, Jing Lianxi really felt like an evil mother-in-law.

"Mou Shen, you have to trust your mom." Jing Lianxi said.

"I don't feel comfortable putting her in anyone's hands but mine." Huo Mou Shen cast a sidelong glance at Song Zhi, then withdrew his reluctant gaze and walked towards the study on the second floor.

Jing Lianxi sighed then got into the car, turning back to see the pitiful, blearily looking at her Song Zhi, sighing heavily again.

"Xiao Ru, you're putting my mother-in-law under a lot of psychological pressure." Jing Lianxi patted the back of her hand and said in a serious tone, "It's only an hour apart, it won't do anything to you?"

Song Zhi sniffled.

Jing Lianxi opened her mouth in order to ease the awkward atmosphere and said, "Xiao Ru, do you remember Mu Shen hugging you when you were little?"

Song Zhi was bewildered.

"When you were first born, I took Mu Shen to see your mom, and you wouldn't let go of Mu Shen's arms. But the back of the meaning is not good then changed a word." Jing Lianxi spoke with great interest, completely unaware of Song Zhi's blackened face.

Should she be thankful, or should she be?

"And then I know about you not turning in your homework and going to tutoring classes when you were a kid in school. But it wasn't me who said it, it was Mu Shen, speaking of which, this kid is also strange, he was able to guess where you were in one go, then turned around and told me, so I told your mom, and the next thing you know, you were fatally beaten up, hahaha!" Jing Lianxi couldn't help but cackle with laughter as she spoke.

Song Zhi saw her laughing until her tears spilled out, pulled up the corners of her lips, and ventriloquized in her heart, "Mom, I was beaten up, are you so happy and sunny as to laugh so much?"

The most important thing is ...... that she was fatally beaten up, and every time it was still Huo Muchen who told the secret!

But Song Zhi was wondering if she had amnesia and didn't remember too much.

"Alright, alright, not teasing you. You're already Mu Shen's wife, if I flirt with you again, Mu Shen will make a cold face with me." Jing Lianxi smiles lightly before talking about the Huo family, "Next month Mu Shen will come home to take you to grandpa's birthday banquet, grandpa has never made a stand on your marriage, you'll be by mom's side by then, mom will make sure no one dares to touch you!"

This sentence was finally moving.

Song Ru sincerely thanked him.

......

After they had just left, Huo Muchen went straight up to the second floor and returned to the study.

He reopened the drawer under the computer cabinet and pulled out the red velvet box from the innermost part of it, his long, good-looking fingers undoing the tied ribbon.

The moment the box was flipped open, out popped his and Song Zhi's marriage license, in duplicate.

With a furrowed brow, he thumped the box shut, walked silently to the safe, opened it, put it in, and then locked it with an expressionless face.

After doing everything, Huo Mu heavily opens his notebook and looks at the contents on it.

He only swept a glance and knew that the contents of the contract had been moved!

After briefly skimming through it, Huo Moushen frowned and dialed Lu Ziyan's phone again.

The phone segment was noisy, with music blaring, obviously 1986.

"Third Brother."

"You recently told Xiaozhu about the follow-up to the cooperation with the AK project?" Huo Moushen opened his mouth and went straight to the point, his tone a bit grave.

Lu Ziyan was puzzled in his heart, "Impossible! The details of the cooperation with AK are only known to a few of our brothers, it's a business secret that involves the survival of M&R, how could I tell others, not to mention Third Sister-in-Law, even Fourth Brother and Older Seven and the others, I didn't even mention a word about it."

"What did you have Xiaozhu do?" Huo Mou Shen's complex complexion, after skimming through the contract that was clutched and written word by word, his gaze became even more furtive.

Lu Ziyan: "There's only the design."

He pauses, then adds, "But a while ago, I took advantage of the fact that you guys were on the same scandal, so I called Third Sister-in-law and then talked to her about coming to M&R as a designer."

"The rest didn't have any details?" Huo Mo Shen returned.

"No, promise there isn't a single bit." After Lu Ziyan assured him, he felt that things were a bit off, and immediately opened his mouth to ask, "Third brother, is that what happened?"

After a slight pause, Huo Mou Shen continued, "Xiao Zhi finished writing the follow-up clutch to the contract we worked on with AK."

"Sh...... what! I'm not listening to a joke!"

Song Zhi had a talent for design he admitted, that was the specialty that Third Brother had chosen for her, but Lu Ziyan didn't believe that Song Zhi still had management skills, this was a contraption amongst businessmen.

"No, there's also the loophole that you haven't been able to find, she found it." Huo Mo Shen's tone was cold.

"Cough cough cough ......" Lu Zi Yan directly choked on red wine, his gangly stance straightened up, his eyes brightened, "Third brother, what you married won't really be a leprechaun."

If it's really a leprechaun, this little leprechaun is also too powerful.

"Old Six, you better think before you speak." Huo Mo Shen warns.