Chapter 741 Not Difficult to Guess

The days of preparing the banquet were uneventful.

Mu Zi went to and from school as usual, and never met Mu Zening again, but often met Mu Ling who came back from get off work on time.

Mu Ling always holds folders or laptops in his hands, and looks like a conscientious white-collar worker. It seems that Mu Zening really intends to hand over the company to Mu Ling. At least, he arranged for Mu Ling to enter the family company, not to fight Soy sauce posts, but really practical ones.

After school in the evening, the driver had just stopped the car when Mu Zi saw Mu Ling coming back by car.

When they met face to face, Mu Ling couldn't avoid it, so she pretended to be calm and called out in a low voice: "Little aunt."

Mu Ling seemed to be very afraid of Mu Zi, which made Mu Zi very puzzled.

"Busy recently?" Mu Zi took the initiative to chat with Mu Ling.

"Well... I'm not too busy, but I'm new to these things, and I'm a little clueless." Mu Ling smiled sarcasticly, with a very humble attitude, "I have to take most of the work home and let my third uncle teach me."

Mu Zi couldn't help asking: "Is he at home every day?"

Mu Ling nodded, and said as a matter of course: "Yes, third uncle is at home every day, and when there is something in the company, he also holds online meetings at home."

"Oh, that's it..." Mu Zi was thoughtful.

The two parted, and Mu Zi went back to the small mansion alone, full of doubts in her heart.

Mu Zening was too quiet...

It was so quiet, as if there was no such person.

Thinking of this, Mu Zi subconsciously turned her head to look out of the window—the window of Mu Zening's room, the curtains were half covered, it was pitch black, and there was no light at all.

She laughed at herself, thinking that she really likes to trouble herself, Mu Zening didn't move, isn't it exactly what she expected?

...

A few days later, it will be Saturday, which is also the day when Mu's family holds a banquet.

There are many guests in the front hall, and the music is light and cheerful.

Mu Rongxuan specially wore new clothes, decent and energetic, and greeted the guests with a radiant face, as if the person who was admitted to the training institute was not Mu Zi but him.

Mu Ling was also well-dressed. This is her first official appearance after recovering from illness. If she behaves well, it will be beneficial to her reputation in the future.

Mu Yun did not appear.

Miscarriage hurts a woman very much. At the banquet, she needs to socialize, socialize, drink, and dance in high heels. Everything is very tiring. Mu Yun simply claims to be sick and stays in the room to rest. Of course, she was severely scolded by Mu Rongxuan for this.

Mu Zi was wearing a lavender lace dress, standing next to Bai Wei in a fresh and graceful manner, greeting a familiar guest.

Because most of the people who came today were her classmates and friends, the smile on Mu Zi's face was a little more sincere, but she felt a little regretful that Murong Cheng was still in the hospital today.

However, even without Huo Zheng's affairs, Murong Cheng would probably avoid such banquets, because it is impossible to guarantee that he will meet someone who knows Huo Rong.

Just as he was thinking, he heard Mu Ling's crisp voice: "Third Uncle, you are here."

Mu Zi looked sideways and saw Mu Zening walking down the stairs slowly.

He was still dressed in black: a dark gray shirt inside, a black tuxedo outside, and black leather shoes.

When he raised his hand to take the wine, he exposed a section of his wrist. The original Swiss watch was gone, replaced by a worn-out bracelet with a few round and simple sandalwood beads tied to it, also black.

Mu Zening's eyes were deep and gloomy, and he had an indescribably gloomy temperament. When passing by Mu Zi, he whispered with a half-smile: "Why didn't Murong Cheng come? Is it because one person played two roles? too tired?"

Mu Zi's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes immediately turned cold.

"It's not difficult to guess." Mu Zening smiled, bowed his head and whispered to her, "The only people who know that Qiao Jingjia called, except me and you, are Murong Cheng. Qiao Jingjia told me before she died that she was instructed by the Huo family. , I found some news photos of the Patriarch of the Huo family... Heh, although there is a slight difference between the two, they can still be discerned carefully."