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Mu Shaoqian chuckled.
"There’s no way I’ll lose to you!"
"Nothing is absolute in such matters. Since we’re having a bet, both sides should make commitnts."
"The young madam of the Mo family makes sense!"
The reporters on the side chid in, seeing potential for a scoop, they imdiately pointed their microphones at Mu Shaoqian.
"Young Master Mu, shouldn’t you also make a promise to the young madam of the Mo family..."
"Sure!"
Mu Shaoqian agreed instantly, glaring angrily at Yan Xinxin.
"Yan Xinxin, tell , what do you want to do!"
Yan Xinxin responded with a calm smile.
"Of course, I won’t ask you to chop your head off for to use as a stool."
"..."
Upon hearing this, both Mu Shaoqian and Mu Jingheng were montarily stunned.
They understood the deeper aning behind her words.
Yan Xinxin looked at Mu Shaoqian and smiled slightly.
"Since Young Master Mu wants to call you Grandfather, I think I’m not that old; being your sister is just right."
"..."
"So, if you lose, rember to call Sister."
She looked at him, her mouth curled up.
"No need to kneel!"
"..."
Mu Shaoqian was at a loss for words.
The competition hadn’t even officially started, yet it seed Mu Shaoqian had already lost more than half the battle.
The reporters and a few young won nearby hadn’t expected that Yan Xinxin, who looked so sweet and delicate—like soone who could be easily bullied—would actually be so articulate, gaining the upper hand and leaving Young Master Mu bewildered.
"Mr. Mu, thank you just now. I have to go do sothing, see you later."
Yan Xinxin smiled at Mu Jingheng, then carefully walked towards the exhibition hall ahead.
The two reporter friends followed closely behind, completely ignoring Mu Shaoqian.
These days, who in Ancheng doesn’t know that topics about Yan Xinxin are hotter than many female celebrities!
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Afternoon.
Yan Xinxin returned to Di Jue.
The departnt colleagues were chatting enthusiastically.
Seeing Yan Xinxin, Lu Chenxue hurriedly ca over.
"Xinxin! This is bad! Quickly look at the top trending topic now!"
"Oh?"
Yan Xinxin was quite curious and opened her phone to take a look.
Sure enough, the hot topic was about her and Mu Shaoqian’s bet.
What was particularly glaring was that 90% of the comnts were insults towards Yan Xinxin, showing disdain, and so even cheered, saying they wanted to watch her, the pregnant woman, kneel before Mu Shaoqian and call him Grandfather in public!
"These people make so angry! It’s too awful!"
Lu Chenxue exclaid indignantly, and the other colleagues were equally outraged.
"Exactly! And soone even started a poll, and 90% of people were in favor of Mu Shaoqian, expressing their intentions to attend the Mu Group’s new product launch at Central Square tomorrow!"
"What’s so strange about that? Surely many are going for the million-dollar prizes!"
"He’s really hurting himself to harm others!"
"How strange, since when did the Mu Group have a grudge against Di Jue?"
"I bet it’s because of Mu Qianshui! They definitely want to retaliate against Xinxin!"
"So what do we do now? If no one cos to our exhibition tomorrow, wouldn’t that be..."
"Don’t worry, that won’t happen."
Yan Xinxin smiled slightly and then went upstairs to find Mo Chuxi.
As soon as she entered the office, she saw the man frowning deeply at the tablet.
Seeing Yan Xinxin, he tossed the tablet aside, quickly walked over to her, and wrapped his arm around her shoulder, eyes full of concern.
"Baby, don’t worry. I’ll help you with tomorrow’s event."
Hearing Mo Chuxi say this, Yan Xinxin understood imdiately.
She raised her beautiful eyes, looked at the man full of worry, and gave a mysterious smile.
"Chuxi, don’t worry about . Just wait to hear Mu Shaoqian call ’Sister’ and you ’Brother-in-law’!"
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