C5 I must be Thinking too Much

Inside the cozy car, countless neon lights flashed outside the window. Fang Ze looked at Director Mu's expression in the rearview mirror from time to time, and only opened his mouth after a long time:

"Director Mu, the matter of the marriage between you and the Li family was the talk of the town. Speak... "They say you go back on your word and don't have any credibility. Look …"

Credit is a merchant's most precious thing.

Mu Tingxiao closed his eyes and spat out a few words.

"You want to ask me about such a small matter?"

The meaning in his words was, what's the use of me raising all of you trash?

"No, no, no, Director Mu, that's not what I meant." Fang Ze explained somewhat frantically, "Because you agreed to marry the Li family, I thought you were interested in Miss Li, so …" so I don't dare to make decisions without permission. "

Mu Tingxiao frowned.

The reason he agreed to the engagement was because he was very comfortable that night, and the reason he had renounced the engagement was also because Li Henna had made him very uncomfortable.

After that night, he woke up and looked at the woman in his arms. He didn't say anything, although it was different from what he had imagined.

However, the next few days, he felt more and more that this Li Hanna was not the person from that night.

Thus, engagement to break off the engagement was only a sentence.

Mu Tingxiao slowly opened his eyes. His dark eyes seemed to contain an ocean of stars.

With a sudden change in tone, he asked, "How is the matter that I told you to investigate?"

Fang Ze was slightly taken aback.

"You asked me to check on Miss Ye's whereabouts on the day of the party this morning. I've already found her. Miss Ye is not on the invitation list, but a lot of the staff at the party have seen her before. They can confirm that she has been here."

"Yes."

A guess suddenly popped out in Fang Ze's mind, causing him to be startled.

"You... "You won't suspect that it wasn't Miss Li that night, but Miss Ye …"

The car was silent. Fang Ze looked in the rearview mirror. That usual aloof and proud expression of his suddenly seemed to soften a little.

Boss Mu, this … What did he think of?

He didn't dare to ask more, so he could only keep driving with his head lowered.

After the car had turned two corners, a low and cold voice reached Fang Ze's ears.

"What do you think of Ye Fanwei?"

"Ah …" "Huh?"

Fang Ze was stunned. He had followed Boss Mu for so many years, but this was the first time he heard him ask about a woman!

Fang Ze's brain was working at high speeds, so he couldn't randomly answer this question …

After hesitating for a long time, he finally squeezed out a few words that didn't hurt at all.

"Miss Ye, she … Straight... "It's pretty cute …"

"I think so too."

"?!" Fang Ze suspected that he had heard wrongly. The Mr. Mu who had never been close to a woman was actually … Praise a girl for being cute?!

Fang Ze tried his best to calm down, and after finding a reasonable excuse, he said, "It's because she can also be considered to be half your niece, so you think she's cute, right?"

Even though she was Mr. Song's daughter, she should at least be called such in terms of seniority.

Never would he have imagined that right after Fang Ze finished speaking, the man behind him would suddenly have a gloomy expression, and his ink-black eyes looked even more like the night of winter.

"Shut up!"

Fang Ze trembled in fear as he thought to himself, "What did I say wrong?" Director Mu was so against the fact that Miss Ye was Mr Song's daughter. Could it be that he really wanted to be with Miss Ye …

He was overthinking things. He must have been overthinking things …