"What if I don’t?"
Jing Qing felt sowhat provoked.
"If you don’t, then when Mu Yichen turns his face, I’m afraid ten Jing Fengs won’t be able to redeem it. You would completely lose this friend, or perhaps never be able to et again. The power is in your own hands."
Qin Mu was sowhat serious, but very composed and steady.
"What right do you have to lecture ?"
After hearing those words, Jing Qing was even more infuriated, her breathing trembled with anger. She had never allowed anyone to question her, but now...
"I have no right to lecture you, I’m just reminding you. This is the first ti, and it will be the last."
As Qin Mu spoke, she looked up at Jing Qing, and seeing Jing Qing about to explode with anger, she turned and walked away.
And Jing Qing, after she turned and stepped out of the restroom, clutched her own arms, leaned against the washbasin, and stretched her neck out with effort.
Later, the manager ca up to her: Miss Qin, the president is waiting for you downstairs.
Qin Mu was chatting with Wen Runuan and a rather demure girl. Hearing this, the two won imdiately said to her, "Go ahead! There’s nothing fun here anyway."
Well, that young master Yang had vanished a long ti ago. Qin Mu knew there was no need to say goodbye to the host, so she followed the manager downstairs.
But downstairs, she ran into young master Yang, who was drinking in the sa private room with Mu Yi.
And moreover, it was President Mu who sat in the most important position, while young master Yang, despite his triumphant return, still sat below him.
After Qin Mu entered, she gave an awkward smile and unconsciously asked, "What’s happening here?"
"Mummy!"
Huanhuan, who was standing by the sofa playing, turned imdiately upon hearing her mother’s voice. Once she confird it was her mother, she ran to her.
Qin Mu lowered her head to watch Huanhuan approach, then scooped her up and walked over to the seat that young master Yang had pulled out for her.
Qin Mu’s heart skipped a beat, but she could only smile gracefully and say, "Thank you!"
"Sister-in-law, you’re too polite!"
Young master Yang said with a smile, and only returned to his seat after she had sat down holding Huanhuan.
Qin Mu looked at the two of them: "You two knew each other from before?"
"Yichen was my senior. I even played basketball with him before."
Qin Mu...
"I just found out he was back too. Coincidentally, when you said you were attending a party here, I called him to co over for a drink. I didn’t expect that the party you attended was hosted by that sa young master Yang."
Qin Mu...
"Hehe!"
"Little sister-in-law, I truly apologize. Please don’t take it to heart."
Yang Ming apologized to her in a manner that was more like a normal person.
Qin Mu could only smile in return.
"The other day, it was Jing Qing who called to your studio. She promised that if I did that thing for her, she wouldn’t trouble about our date. She said you would seize any opportunity to make money, who would’ve known you’d reject it so directly - which is why I had to organize this party today. It was actually just for my parents to see ambiguous photos of and Jing Qing."
"They say a woman three years older is a golden treasure; you might try it."
Qin Mu joked.
"Little sister-in-law, don’t joke with about that. Not to ntion her personality, her heart already belongs to soone else."
Yang Ming said, and he glanced at Mu Yi unconsciously, his smile turning awkward.
Qin Mu also looked up at Mu Yi, suddenly rembering the girls ntioning Jing Qing had an abortion because of him.
Damnit, when would such rumors ever stop?
Or would they never cease?
That night after Qin Mu put Huanhuan to sleep, she returned to her room and asked, "Is this Yang Ming’s family very powerful?"
"Yes, his grandfather and maternal grandfather were both very influential upstairs. Even though they’re retired now, their networks are still intact."
Hearing this, Qin Mu couldn’t help but nod her head, walked over to his side, and sat on the bed before carelessly throwing herself into his arms.
Mu Yichen raised his hand to gently stroke her hair as he too gazed at the light in that spot.
"This young master, he has multiple personas. He’s one person in front of , another at social gatherings, and yet another in your presence."
Qin Mu said, looking up at Mu Yichen.
"Do you think it’s just you who has a singular persona?"
Mu Yichen asked her.
"Isn’t it? At most, dual personas."
"Fool, everyone has many sides."
Mu Yichen said, as if he was a teacher talking to his student, and Qin Mu couldn’t help but beco fascinated by the teacher giving her a lesson.
She watched him uncontrollably.
"What about you?"
Qin Mu suddenly thought, you, President Mu, are probably the one with the most personas.
"? Don’t you know already?"
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