In Hairong’s impression, Mu Xingfeng is a hero and not everyone can get close to a hero. Besides, he knows that Mu Xingfeng holds a high-ranking position. Soone like Jia Chenggang, a minor team mber, shouldn’t have the privilege to stand by Mu Xingfeng’s side, right?
Jia Chenggang wiped the sweat off his forehead and nodded, "Uncle Jia doesn’t have that ability." Unless Uncle Jia doesn’t want to live anymore.
After leaving the teahouse, An Ran held the stock transfer docunt, feeling as if it weighed a thousand pounds.
"Mu Xingfeng, isn’t what you’re doing too irresponsible to Wenshan Group’s five thousand eight hundred employees?"
She initially thought Mu Xingfeng called her over just to accompany him, but unexpectedly, he wanted her to sign this stock transfer agreent. This ant she was now the largest shareholder of Wenshan Group.
"I don’t need to be responsible to anyone else." Mu Xingfeng held her, showing disagreent with her statent.
If it weren’t for Mayor Xu’s intervention and his sister’s words, he wouldn’t have sought Guo Wenshan’s shares. Whatever Mu Xingfeng’s wife wanted, she wouldn’t need anyone else to provide it.
Seeing An Ran’s small face burdened by pressure, Mu Xingfeng laughed, "Darling, you don’t need to feel pressured. Our elder sister will send people from the Imperial City to manage the company’s affairs. You just need to be the largest shareholder. If you truly don’t want it, you can sell the shares later and keep the money as pocket change."
An Ran blinked her sparkling eyes, stars twinkling in them, "Darling, you an I just need to collect the money?"
Mu Xingfeng pinched her slightly chubby cheek, "Yes, from now on, your husband will rely on you for support."
Suddenly, An Ran felt proud. Holding the stock transfer docunt in one hand, she touched Mu Xingfeng’s handso face with the other, "Don’t worry, this matter is on . I’ll make sure to raise you plump and lovable, adored by everyone, flowers bloom when you pass, and cars... boom... have flat tires."
Saying that, An Ran made a finger gun gesture.
Mu Xingfeng loved An Ran’s proud and arrogant look, his lips curved more and more until he finally laughed softly.
The lawyer behind them was utterly shocked. Not to ntion, does Young Master Mu even need soone else to support him? Others might not know, but as the exclusive lawyer of the Mu Family, he knew very well the industries under Mu Xingfeng’s na, not just Mu Family shares. Any one of his other assets is sothing others can’t achieve in a lifeti.
Such a small Wenshan Group, does it even need to be taken seriously?
Moreover, Mu Xingfeng’s indulgent affection for the young madam, Ouyang Sheng saw for the first ti Mu Xingfeng smile at soone.
"Young Master, Young Madam, the stock transfer procedure is complete. I’ll be leaving now. The person appointed by the elder sister will be in place tomorrow, and I’ll be there to handle so matters."
Mu Xingfeng held his little wife and nodded to Ouyang Sheng, "Thank you for your hard work."
After watching Ouyang Sheng leave, Mu Xingfeng held An Ran as they headed to the parking lot, "Let’s go, darling. Your husband is treating you to sothing delicious, to celebrate my wife’s becoming a little rich lady today."
Mu Xingfeng, rarely affected by An Ran’s contagious childlike deanor, had his entire face glowing with an inescapable sparkle. An Ran let him hold her, her beautiful eyes sparkling, poutingly demanded, "I want to eat hot pot."
Recently, to restore her health, Mu Xingfeng had the chef prepare an elaborate diet for her, strictly following the nu daily. From the dishes, soups, to main courses, everything was light and nutritious, leaving An Ran feeling tasteless.
Finally, freed today, An Ran’s mouth watered at the thought of hot steaming hot pot.
Understanding his little wife’s craving, Mu Xingfeng saw she was already wanting to feast. Luckily, her body recovered, no longer needing strict dietary control. He helped her into the car and said, "Hot pot it is. Let’s go."
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