99 Days' Love Contract

C270 Calvin's Car Was Hit



C270 Calvin's Car Was Hit

0"There's a meeting in the afternoon, and we'll be back after the meeting, so why don't you stop cooking and go outside to eat?" Sometimes, Mooh Yifeng really felt sorry for Mu Qianhan. She was too tired.    

    

"The food outside is not clean. What do you want to eat? I will bring the food back. " Mu Qianhan looked at the supermarket across the street and said.    

    

"Where are you? I'll go and pick you up. " Mooh Yifeng stood up immediately, completely ignoring the pile of documents on his desk that had not been reviewed.    

    

"You are at work. . . " Mu Qianhan was dumbfounded when she heard Mooh Yifeng's question.    

    

"Isn't Ang Zizhu here?"    

    

(young master Feng, do you think it's good for you to be like this?) Ang Zizhu had a bitter expression on his face.    

    

"No need. After I bought the vegetables, I directly took a taxi back. After the meeting, you can go and pick up Siyi. " Mu Qianhan said as she walked into the supermarket.    

    

"Okay. " Only then did Mooh Yifeng hang up.    

    

Mu Qianhan took a deep breath. The current Mooh Yifeng always prioritized her and Siyi, so she was not used to it.    

    

She walked around the supermarket and bought all the things she wanted to buy. Mu Qianhan's phone rang again.    

    

"Who will call at this time?" She had called Mooh Yifeng just now. Of course, Mu Qianhan did not think it was him.    

    

She took out the phone and found that it was Mu Qianxuan. She smiled and picked up the phone.    

    

"Qianxuan, what's the matter?"    

    

"Sister, Kang Wen said he's going back to North America. He wants to invite you and Siyi for a meal. " Originally, Mu Qianxuan had lost a lot of trust in Kang Wen after knowing that Kang Wen had handled the matter so badly.    

    

How could he hand over his sister and nephew to such a man?    

    

Today, Kang Wen came over and said that he wanted to return to North America. He planned to treat his sister and Siyi to a meal. Mu Qianxuan had originally planned to refuse it without thinking.    

    

But when he thought about how he could anger Mooh Yifeng, he agreed.    

    

If he didn't give Mooh Yifeng more pressure, how could he understand that his sister didn't want him to do it?    

    

Mu Qianxuan's face carried a sinister smile.    

    

"Ah. . . " Mu Qianhan did not have time to react from Mu Qianxuan's words.    

    

Kang Wen treated her and Siyi to a meal? No, Mooh Yifeng would return to the apartment to eat today.    

    

"Qianxuan, when will Dr. Kang leave?" She wanted to see if she could eat with Dr. Kang tomorrow.    

    

"Sister, Kang Wen is flying back to North America tonight. " Mu Qianxuan happily signed the documents handed over by his assistant.    

    

He was afraid that Mooh Yifeng would go back to his sister's place tonight and let them meet.    

    

Mu Qianxuan really admired his own wisdom more and more.    

    

Tie looked at the smiling BOSS. Such a strange smile, perhaps there was someone else who was going to be unlucky?    

    

"Then let Dr. Kang come to the apartment for a meal tonight. It's also a good opportunity to give him a practice. " After all, she was the saviour. Mu Qianhan did not want to reject Kang Wen.    

    

Furthermore, he was about to leave Huaxia. It would not be good if she rejected him.    

    

"Alright, I will pass the message to Kang Wen. Goodbye, elder sister. " Mu Qianxuan hung up the phone happily.    

    

"Boss, the vice president is constantly doing things. In some important positions in the headquarters, he set up quite a number of people, and then all of them were replaced by his people. " Bang secretly took a peek at the Boss' face. Seeing how happy the Boss was, he should be able to accept the news properly.    

    

"Oh? Finally, it's time to act? What did the old man say? " As expected, Mu Qianxuan did not have much of a reaction. He leaned back on the chair, his legs leisurely landing on the desk as he spoke unhurriedly.    

    

"The old patriarch said that you should do as you see fit and leave the Vice President's life behind. " Cold sweat broke out on Bang's forehead.    

    

The Vice President took advantage of the fact that the BOSS was no longer in the headquarters to make a big move in the headquarters.    

    

Unexpectedly, these things had already been predicted by the boss.    

    

The Old President was even more clear about this. He even left a message to the boss, telling him to spare the Vice President's life.    

    

While the Vice President was secretly pleased with himself, he was actually walking on a tightrope on the cliff.    

    

Poor him, he did not know how long the Boss was planning to watch the show before making a move.    

    

"Tell him that if he wants to keep his life, he can keep it. It's best if he doesn't care about the internal cleansing of the Laiya Group. " This was the exchange between Mu Qianxuan and the old man.    

    

If he wanted him to stay in this position, he had to agree to his terms.    

    

Otherwise, he would have to come out and manage it himself.    

    

Bang's back was covered in cold sweat.    

    

Facing the big boss and the small boss, becoming their direct microphone was the hardest thing to do.    

    

He just did not understand. One big and one small, they could obviously call directly or talk face to face.    

    

But each and every one of them was unwilling, so they let him, the middleman, talk.    

    

"Old Family Head said, don't clear it too much. . . " The Boss did not know if it would explode or not.    

    

Sure enough, Mu Qianxuan stood up from his seat, "Don't go overboard with cleaning up? Let him do it himself. . . " Then, he picked up the jacket on the sofa and left the office without looking back.    

    

"Boss, where are you going?"    

    

"Who cares about me?"    

    

"The young master of Rann family is waiting for you to see her when you have the time. "    

    

"What does that have to do with me? Ask him to find your old master. . . "    

    

"Boss. . . "    

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After Kang Wen received Mu Qianxuan's call, he immediately dressed himself up.    

    

After that, he drove away from Wolong Villa.    

    

When he was in the city, he passed by a flower shop and specially got out of the car to buy a bouquet of roses.    

    

Today was his last chance. No matter what, he had to seize the opportunity and confess to Miss Mu.    

    

He drove to Bihai Market and stared at the messy Bihai Market. Kang Wen frowned.    

    

He and Mu Qianxuan came over that night, but they didn't notice.    

    

When he came over during the day, he found out that the place was so chaotic. It was obviously an old building, and there were all kinds of people there.    

    

The parking lot was filled with a mess of cars. Suddenly, there was a loud noise.    

    

His BMW M3's latest limited-edition sports car rushed forward.    

    

Kang Wen pulled his hair and opened the car door. When he got out, he saw a garbage cart behind his BMW. There was a very obvious scratch on the butt of his car.    

    

Kang Wen's face sank when he saw his beloved car getting scratched.    

    

At this moment, the old lady in cleaning uniform ran over and bowed to Kang Wen to apologize. " I'm sorry, my cart scratched your car. . . " When she saw Kang Wen's BMW had a piece of paint scratched, the lady was also dumbfounded.    

    

"Do you think you can keep it?" Kang Wen glared at the cleaning lady with his blue eyes and said angrily.    

    

"This. . . " The lady stared at the BMW and was so anxious that she wanted to cry.    

    

In the Jade Sea District, in the famous slums of the C City, luxury cars were very rare. Not to mention, the driver was a foreigner.    

    

"I think it's better to ask the Chinese police to handle this matter. "    

    

Kang Wen said in a half-cooked Huaxia language.    

    

The foreigners were just a little bit serious.    

    

They were not short of money, but they liked to fuss about it.    

    

The people around them started to point and discuss.    

    

"What about a BMW? It was just a scratch. I'm afraid it would cost tens of thousands. . . "    

    

"I won't be able to earn that much money in my life. "    

    

"They said they will hand it over to the police, I'm afraid. . . "    

    

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