Chapter 51
After settling down on Xiao Che, Musnian returned to his room.
Mujarggo followed him and closed the door, "You really plan to put him in Muzhai? Isn't you kidding?"
"Do I look like a joke?"
"No, what the hell are you thinking in your mind?"
Mujango could not understand Mussen's approach at all. "As a young age, he planned to kill people, and was so scheming that he spent several years disguising his children, you were not afraid of him..."
"He needs to rely on me now and will not do anything again."
"But what if he grows up? What if he still wants to seek revenge on you? Leaving such a terrorist is simply unpredictable."
Mujango chuckled softly and said, "No."
"How can you be sure?"
"He hated me because he was young and had no ability to think, and thought that what his father did was right. When he got older, he would understand that I was wrong. The person who was wrong was his father."
Mujango was almost vomiting blood.
He knew that he could not say that Musenian could not change the decision he had made.
Stop arguing, Mujahngo took a deep breath, "The last question..."
He looked at Mussinian, "What is the reason why you have to do this? Don't say sympathy, you are not so kind."
"It's not sympathy. I'm doing this to cultivate a trustworthy and capable person."
"ha?"
Musenian explained, "The Three Cities Group is too sharp. Although it has developed well over the years, it actually has many hidden enemies."
He picked up the kettle on the table and poured a glass of water. He took a sip without any haste, "A such a huge group, I'm almost overwhelmed by myself..."
"You let the supervisors share the burden."
"I can't fully trust those people, so I have been looking for talents who can personally train big people over the years, hoping to help me deal with the core business of the company."
"Please! That Xiao Che is only twelve years old! I suspect he hasn't even read much, what do he know?"
"It's just twelve years old, and there are still five years to cultivate. I thought I was only seventeen years old when I started to share the burden with my father..."
Mussen stopped halfway through his words.
When he looked up, he found that Mujajango's face had indeed become ugly.
Dad has always been the thorn in his heart.
It should be said that my father is a thorn in the hearts of all the brothers of the Mu family, a thorn that can never be pulled out.
Everyone wants fatherly love so much!
I would rather have a few brothers kill each other!
Among the six people, the last winner was Mussen.
Only Mussin was publicly admitted to being his child at a press conference held by his father...
"I'll introduce it solemnly, this is my only son, Mussen."
Only son! Hahaha, what an only son!
So what are the others?
What is he Mudjango?
"You are the heir recognized by your father and the only president of Sancheng Group. Who do you want to train is your business? Why do I have so much trouble?" Turning around, Mujajango left with a calm face.
In the morning, Mu Zhonglun found that the atmosphere was a little strange.
"What's wrong with you?" he said strangely, "Didn't you have a good relationship yesterday and go to the bathroom together? Why today..."
"Eat your meal and say less useless nonsense," Mujagango interrupted, "I'll send Kexi to school later."
Mu Zhonglun's curiosity became even stronger.
He took a bite of bread and couldn't help asking, "You won't quarrel in the bathroom, are you?"
Hearing the key message, Xiao Kexi, who was originally focused on eating, immediately raised his ears and exclaimed: "What? Xiao Gezi and Xiao Rice Cake quarreled? Why did they quarrel?"
She put down the soup spoon in her hand, and her glutinous voice was filled with anxiety and worry.
"But Xibe heard nonsense that we didn't quarrel!"
After hearing the little pigeon say it, the little girl immediately had a sweet smile on her cute little face, "That's good, you all are not allowed to quarrel, do you know?"
Looking at Xiao Kexi's smile, the bumps in Mujajarago's heart disappeared in an instant, "I know!"
"Hehe, where is the little rice cake?" The girl pulled Musennian's arm beside her, "Little rice cake, you promise Kexi not to quarrel with the little pigeon in the future, okay?"
In front of this little cutie who acted coquettishly towards him, the president who has always been high above him is like a soldier who surrenders. He has no power to resist and can only nod, "I listen to Kexi."
"Okay..." The girl holds up Mussen's big hand, "You shake hands with the little pigeon."
The two men's fair cheeks were a little red, and they spoke in unison awkwardly, "Isn't it necessary?"
The girl bulged her mouth.
She said aggrievedly: "Little Rice Cake also said that it was Kexi, Xiao Rice Cake cheated people."
The feeling of being disgusted by Kexi instantly surpassed all other embarrassing and embarrassing emotions...
He grabbed Mujajango's hand, Musenian's face was filled with a pleasing smile, and said to the little girl: "Kesi, look, we shook hands, I didn't lie to you."
The innocent little Kexi smiled immediately, and the two sweet dimples on her cheeks were extremely cute.
Mu Zhonglun, who was watching the show next to him, felt deeply the fear of being dominated by this cute baby, Kexi.
Who would have thought that Mussen, who was decisive in the shopping mall and manipulated others at will, would have a day when she would be willing to be controlled?
Big Boss! Kexi is the big boss among big bosses!
After breakfast, everyone originally planned to drive the plane back to the Mu family mansion and then send Kexi to school, but because there was too little time and worried that Kexi would be late for class, Musen temporarily decided to drive the plane directly to the top floor of the school.
The scene is so spectacular!
The noise intensity of the helicopter is between 100 and 130 degrees Celsius, which is louder than the sound of anti-aircraft guns.
Hearing a huge roar, almost everyone, both teachers and students, looked on the school rooftop.
"Look! It's a helicopter!"
There are many children in wealthy families in the school, but this is the first one to drive tens of millions of planes to send their children to school...
Everyone was curious about who the students were picked up by the plane.
Seeing that the plane stopped, a group of people rushed towards the rooftop. When they arrived at the top floor, they saw a cute little girl being carried down by a tall and handsome man.
"Goodbye Xiao Zongzi."
Girl and man waved.
Mussen and Mudjango were still sitting in the plane.
"Goodbye to the little rice cake, goodbye to the little pigeon." The little girl waved her hand, and her every move was childish and cute.
After saying goodbye to them, Shi Xi turned around and just walked out of the rooftop, he found a large number of classmates crowded in the stairs of the corridor.
Huh? Are everyone taking a flight to class today?
"Good morning!" She greeted her with a sweet signature smile, which was natural, generous and cute.
Looking at the girl's innocent and enchanting big amber eyes, the people watching were covered with a layer of crimson red glow, and they smiled shyly.
"Good morning...good morning."
"Kexi, my name is 'Zhang Xin', and I'm from Class 1 in the second year."
"My name is 'Zhou Miaomiao', I am from the fourth grade, I... can I call you 'Sister Kexi'?"
The little girl was surrounded by a group of people downstairs, and the most beautiful and sweet voice of the little girl said was "Okay".
Ahhhhh so cute!
Chapter completed!