Chapter 64
"Yes, you are wrong!" Jun Ling looked at him with a straight face, his tone was a little anxious, but there was an emotion in it that she didn't even notice, "Although you and I are playing the roles of our respective wives and husbands. But Mu Shao, I think you know better than me that we signed the divorce agreement, as long as the divorce agreement is fair, you and I have no relationship, no matter what you called me just now Whether it's by accident or on purpose, please don't treat me as the woman you like, I, Jun Ling, don't care for other people's things, let alone snatch other people's things."

Mu Shaocheng looked at her in astonishment, so that he inadvertently sat up with half-supported elbows, pursed his dry lips and asked, "What do you mean you don't care about other people's things?"

"It means that since you have a woman you like, Mu Shaocheng, don't use me like you use them. Once the two years are up, you and I will get the divorce certificate, and we will part ways!"

Jun Ling looked at him a little angrily, her head was a little dazed by the inexplicable evil fire, and she blurted out some words involuntarily.

"Break up?" Mu Shaocheng laughed angrily, it's no wonder he could count on her to be tempted by such a woman!
After turning his mind for a few times, Mu Shaocheng's eyes gradually turned cold, he pushed her away from the bed with a cold snort, and took his own clothes to the bathroom to change. When he was about to enter the bathroom, he paused and said : "Don't overestimate your own charm."

"Each each other!"

Jun Ling left behind a sentence and went downstairs. The two of them didn't give each other a good look until the meal, so that Mrs. Mu, who was sitting in the main seat, kept gliding back and forth between the two of them, and almost asked Is your life in bed not harmonious?
Just after eating, Mu Shaocheng found that Jun Ling's secretary, Ling Zichen, had come to pick her up. Jun Ling greeted Mrs. Mu before getting in the car and leaving.

The black Audi car disappeared into the distance, and Mrs. Mu walked over slowly, took a sip of tea and said, "Son, how are you feeling?"

"Mom?" Mu Shaocheng frowned, not knowing what to say.

"Emotions are like this. You think you don't like it, but who knows if you like it or not." Madam Mu smiled slightly, and said again: "You think you like it, but do you know that it might not be your true love?" What you like, you can’t see it just by looking at it, only when you experience it yourself, you will know what love is and what affection is.”

Mu Shaocheng was overwhelmed by the words that seemed to be chanting scriptures, and after a few words with Mrs. Mu, he fled in a hurry under the pretext of going to work, but he never saw Mrs. Mu behind her smiling deeply.

Although he was emotionally awkward, Young Master Mu, who has always been serious and responsible for his work, would not go on strike because of this. He had a meeting all morning and didn't have time to rest until lunch. He remembered Jun Ling, whom he hadn't seen all morning. , Playing with the phone twice, Mu Shaocheng remembered that 01:30 in the afternoon was the meeting related to the advertisement she shot.

Casually put down the phone, who would have thought that when the phone ding dong, a message came in.

"Young Master Mu, I'm sorry for talking too much in the morning, but my meaning is very clear. Young Master Mu, please don't play with my feelings. You can't afford it, and neither can I."

In just a few dozen words, each word was heartbreaking, Mu Shaocheng squinted his eyes, and a faint smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

Jun Ling has been busy all morning. Although Mu Shaocheng once said that all the departments of the company can be chosen by her, it is not Jun Ling's temperament to mess around. She and Ling Zichen spent the whole morning looking at the information of Mucheng Group. By the way, check which department you want to go to.

Although there were so many certificates, after Jun Ling thought about it, she chose the planning department that was closest to her current occupation, and Ling Zichen had no objection.

After avoiding the whole morning, Jun Ling still met Mu Shaocheng at the meeting in the afternoon. After leaving the old house this morning, Jun Ling realized that he had been angry all the time, but after much deliberation, he couldn't figure out why he was angry From a rational point of view, Mu Shaocheng has a beloved woman, and he has an heir to the position of Mrs. Mu Shaocheng. She should be happier than anyone else, right?

However, only she knew that she was more angry than happy emotionally, and she didn't know if it was because Mu Shaocheng regarded her as the woman she liked.

Shaking his head, Jun Ling walked into the office. Mu Shaocheng hadn't arrived yet. This was the first formal meeting she had attended since joining the company. There was only one main seat and one next to the main seat left in the entire conference room.

Jun Ling frowned. She stood in the meeting room and looked left and right. No one spoke. During this time, everyone's eyes fell on the chair next to the main seat. She hesitated for a while, walked to the chair and sat down. down.

This is the first time that all the investors, including Mu Shaocheng, have seen this advertisement. Before that, Jun Ling had never even shown them the copywriting. The advertisement was not long, just over two minutes , it is relatively long in the advertisement.

When everyone was watching this commercial, Jun Ling leaned back quietly in the chair. The slim suit created a completely different aura on her body. She looked capable, elegant and intellectual. If it weren't for her youthful With her face, everyone would think that she is a strong woman who has struggled in the workplace for many years, but her confident smile justly conceals this, making people follow her gaze and fix their eyes on the big screen.

On the screen, a man and a woman are running in the sea of ​​bright manjusawa flowers. The delicate flowers are so bright that they are more eye-catching than human blood. Finding them from behind, the two chased and fought in the sea of ​​flowers one after the other, and then the man gradually caught up with the girl and led her to the distance together. The girl presented a ring made of red diamonds.

Mu Shaocheng couldn't deny that he had seen the same idea before, but the result was much worse than Jun Ling's one, because the collision of three pure colors, red, white, and black, made people Produce a strong visual stimulus.

The bright manjusawa and the red diamond ring in the hero's hand complement each other. The black on the man and the white on the woman are the two purest colors in the world. It is this purity that makes people unable to look away.

This kind of purity is just like Jun Ling. As she said, showing off is the essence of a businessman, and she prefers pure things. At this moment, she really used her works to let him witness this.

The meeting ended with congratulations from everyone. The smile on Jun Ling's face never fell from the beginning to the end. He was proud, confident, flamboyant, and fierce, but no matter how you looked at it, it would not make people feel annoying. Such a Jun Ling should be tens of thousands of people. With people's attention all over him, Mu Shaocheng thought so.

After what happened in the morning, Mu Shaocheng thought that Jun Ling would be a bit jealous of him, but unexpectedly, she still looked careless, squinted her eyes, and Mu Shaocheng said, "Think about the department I'm going to. ?”

"That's natural. Since Mr. Mu gave me the opportunity to show my ambitions, of course I can't miss it, right?" Jun Ling leaned on the chair with his arms folded, his gaze fixed on the big screen for a while before he said, "I'm going to plan department."

"Planning department?" Mu Shaocheng frowned, tapped the table with his fingertips, and said after a while, "Why do you want to go to the planning department, because you are writing a book?"

"Not all of them." Jun Ling shook his head, "I like to think outside the box, and planning is definitely suitable for me."

"You told me last time that as a superior person, you don't have to do everything yourself, you just need to understand it. But, do you think I invited you into the Mucheng Group because of your good planning and writing?"

"Is there no reason for this? Otherwise, why didn't you let me come sooner or later, and why did you use this advertisement to let me enter Mucheng Group?"

Mu Shaocheng looked at her with deep eyes. Can he say that he asked her to participate in this advertisement purely on a whim?Or do you want to see how she is busy with work?Or, he just wanted her to be closer to him, anytime, anywhere?
When this idea came up, Mu Shaocheng was taken aback. He had never thought of getting close to a certain woman for so many years since he was sensible, but today he was broken!

Jun Ling sat quietly in a chair and enjoyed a mime drama silently. Seeing the changes in Mu Shaocheng's eyes and face, he thought that Mu Shaocheng was the successor of the face-changing culture.

The two sat for a while with their own thoughts, and Mu Shaocheng said again: "Then it's up to you."

The matter of the morning seemed to be forgotten by the two of them together, Jun Ling said a few more words to Mu Shaocheng and hurried out of the office to go to the planning department for a walk.

Until the evening, Jun Ling didn't go to see Mu Shaocheng again. Some time ago, Mu Shaocheng told her that she was not allowed to drive for a month. Although his hands were itchy, in order not to be caught, Jun Ling still honestly asked Ling Zichen to pick him up. Commute.

When I got home at night, I saw Mu Shaocheng walking around the room restlessly, moving here and there, looking at it for a while, but she didn't think he was looking for anything.

"What are you looking for?" she asked over her tea.

Mu Shaocheng turned his head and glanced at her, but continued to search without saying a word.

Jun Ling shook his head speechlessly, "Young Master Mu, your brain is broken, memory loss is a disease, and it needs to be treated."

He still didn't speak, and continued to look for things. Jun Ling felt bored watching it for a while, so he simply nestled on the sofa and watched TV.

After seven o'clock in the evening, there were all kinds of news. Jun Ling was not interested, so he simply pulled out the harmonica from the grid and started playing.

Mu Shaocheng didn't understand how Jun Ling grew up. Whether it was childish nursery rhymes or advanced violin music, she could come up with it easily without any effort. There is a kind of elegance that makes people unable to figure it out.

(End of this chapter)

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