Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Mu Qingmo's brain worked quickly, clearing his thoughts.

In this way, on the one hand, Mu Wanwan has an ambiguous relationship with Jiang Beijia, on the other hand, she matches her sister with Jiang Beijia.

The intention is not simple.

Possibly something else.

Nan Sheng is also really a pig brain.

Only now have I seen their faces.

When she was married and pregnant, she cried a lot, and even a good costume design director didn't do it, and she also let Mu Wanwan manage the shares.

Thinking of this, Mu Qingmo had a headache.

Shares, it's not that I didn't persuade Nan Sheng. But she couldn't listen to her family's words at that time, and she was full of resentment for the marriage contract between the Mu family and the Gu family.

Now he still remembers that Nan Sheng once threatened to cut off the relationship with the Mu family.

Naturally, Nan Sheng's shares and work in the Mu family were transferred to Mu Wanwan.

"Mu Nansheng, come here."

Mu Qingmo beckoned.

Mu Nansheng looked at his pensive father, whispered, and walked to Mu Qingmo's side.

"elder brother................"

Mu Qingmo raised his hand and gave Mu Nansheng a shock.

"Don't call me brother, I'm not as stupid as your sister."

Mu Nansheng was in pain, "I'm not stupid."

"Dare to talk back to your brother?"

Mu Qingmo gritted his teeth and raised his hand to threaten.

Mu Si Shang felt sorry for his daughter, "Stinky boy, how dare you bully your sister!"

Mu Nansheng protected his head and looked at Mu Qingmo proudly.

Mu Qingmo snorted softly and looked at his sister with disgust.

"Why don't you just go back to your husband?"

Mu Nansheng raised his chin arrogantly, and hurriedly threw himself into her husband's arms when Mu Qingmo raised his hand again.

Gu Jingchen hugged Mu Nansheng contentedly, and lightly tapped her upturned nose, "quirky."

Mu Nansheng chuckled and hugged Gu Jingchen's arm.

Seeing that the family conflict was resolved, Mr. Mu happily hugged Nanzai.

Except for Mu Wanwan, who endured the embarrassment and sat down on the sofa honestly.

"By the way, Dad, the whole family happens to be here. I want to say something very important."

Mu Nansheng felt that it was time to tell the story of her competition with Mu Wanwan.

"What, did you win the lottery?"

Mu Qingmo was leaning on the sofa lazily, talking in a condescending manner.

Mu Nansheng cut it out, "It's really vulgar!"

Mu Qingmo replied casually: "Yes, you are elegant. You are so elegant that you don't care about shares and companies at all."

Hearing the shares, Mu Wanwan on the other side of the sofa trembled.

"Wanwan, what's the matter, are you still not feeling well?"

Grandpa Mu asked with concern, Mu Wanwan raised her head and smiled reluctantly: "It's alright, Grandpa."

Hearing Mu Qingmo's words, Mu Nansheng blinked: "No, I'm very vulgar."

"Ok?"

Mu Qingmo raised his eyebrows, not understanding what Mu Nansheng said.

Mu Nansheng looked at Father Mu with a serious face: "Dad, I have already told my grandfather. Now I will take back the shares temporarily handed over to Wanwan, and I will give her 5% of the shares."

Father Mu thought for a while, "Alright, after all, you should help manage the company too. And Wanwan is also a part of our family, so it's naturally good for you to have this heart."

"Can you, Wanwan?"

Father Mu asked for Mu Wanwan's opinion.

It's still coming.

Seeing Father Mu's happy appearance, Mu Wanwan swallowed her unwillingness and squeezed out the words between her teeth.

"I have no opinion."

"That's good, go back and let the lawyer draw up the share transfer contract."

Mu Wanwan nodded.

"Also, Dad, Wanwan and I are going to compete for the position of head of the fashion design department through a design competition."

Father Mu was stunned, a little unbelievable.

"Design competition?"

"Uh-huh."

"I thought about it, if I was directly airborne, it would be difficult to convince the public. Only by winning the design competition can I be better qualified."

Father Mu was worried, "what about Jingchen? What do you think? "

Gu Jingchen's mouth curled slightly, and his voice was low: "I will support Nan Sheng in whatever she wants."

Mu Nansheng turned his head and smiled sweetly.