"Stop hitting, didn’t Wanxin say that girl’s face got a little hurt? Kids are sensitive, let her rest and heal for a few days, and bring them back once she’s better."
After Grandma Mu finished speaking, she went upstairs by herself, her desolate figure appearing a bit lonely.
"No need to worry, I’ll go check." Before Zhenzong could finish, Old Mr. Mu waved his hand and followed upstairs.
An Ran and Mu Xingfeng ran a lap first, then followed him to learn a few military boxing moves, practiced all morning, and as a result, her breakfast appetite opened up wide.
She endured the pain in the corner of her mouth, ate a whole basket of steamed dumplings, and drank a bowl of millet porridge before feeling satisfied.
Mu Xingfeng patted her long hair with satisfaction, "Not bad, keep it up."
At this time, a servant entered the house, "Sir, Wanfeng Group’s manager Chen Wanli is outside the villa, wanting to see you."
Upon hearing this, the chopsticks in An Ran’s hand fell to the ground with a "clang," Wanfeng Group’s manager... isn’t that Chen Shanshan’s father? Could it be that her parents have come to the door?
"Heh, sooner than I expected, bring him in." Mu Xingfeng said coldly, his extraordinarily handsome face showing no trace of the tenderness from earlier. After speaking, he stood up and walked straight to the sofa.
"Um... I’ll go upstairs." An Ran stood up, guiltily pointing upstairs, sorry Instructor Mu, since I am nominally your girlfriend now, you’ll have to take this trouble, I’m going to hide for a bit.
"Come here." Mu Xingfeng beckoned her, with an attitude that left no room for rejection.
Could it be that Instructor Mu wants her to apologize? At the thought of this, An Ran’s face fell, she walked over to Mu Xingfeng’s side in a few steps, and plopped down, pouting, "Instructor Mu, I did nothing wrong, I’m not going to apologize to them."
She had her pride and her bottom line, although her status seemed so humble in their eyes, she absolutely would not let anyone trample on her dignity.
Mu Xingfeng’s eyes flashed with confusion upon hearing An Ran’s words, but seeing her expression, he immediately understood. This silly girl, does she think he kept her here to apologize to others?
Looking at her pouted, rosy lips, Mu Xingfeng kissed her without hesitation, and lightly bit her.
"Don’t worry, my woman, Mu Xingfeng’s woman, never needs to apologize to others." The implicit meaning being, there is never a time when Mu Xingfeng’s woman is in the wrong.
Before long, the servant brought in a middle-aged couple.
The man was slightly chubby, with a square face and very prominent thick black brows. The woman was well-maintained, with a slightly plump figure dressed in a well-fitted suit. However, her sharp eyebrows and eyes faintly showed a trace of displeasure, and when she saw An Ran, a flash of hatred even appeared in her eyes.
At the moment he saw Mu Xingfeng, the square-faced man’s face immediately broke into a smile, "Young Master Mu, I heard you returned to the Imperial City, and I haven’t had the chance to visit, how discourteous of me."
"President Chen is busy with business, no need to be so polite." Mu Xingfeng still leaned back on the sofa, showing no intention of standing up.
"Haha, not at all, compared to Young Master Mu, what is someone like me," Chen Wanli said with an awkward dry laugh.
Last night he thought it over all night, and felt that not only should this matter not be pursued, but he should also show his own stance. He planned to personally reach out to arrange a sit-down with Mu Xingfeng today, but unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the office, his assistant hurriedly came to inform him that all Chen family’s products were removed from Mu family’s stores.