His delicately groomed hairstyle instantly fell ugly on his face.
"An Mu!
You don't have to make an inch!
Murong Yi wiped the wine off his face and warned viciously.
"Murong Yi, you are the same!"
An Mu condescendingly looked at the man who was doused like a chicken in soup, and said coldly: "I know that Wanlong's annual lawyer team costs as much as 10 million US dollars.
Gold.
However, if this lawsuit really starts, you will not be able to take any advantage.
There is still one year left on the contract, and a lawsuit may be longer than this cycle, and if your lawyer team does not have water in their brains, it is impossible to support you to fight!
My contract is very clear that if Wanlong does something that violates the contract, I will have the right to withdraw the potion formula. ” "What?"
Murong Yi was stunned.
Shi Nuo didn't have the formula to give him the potion at all!
If he got that thing, where would he come to An Mu, just cut it first and then play.
Seeing Murong Yi's face change suddenly, An Mu thought that he was afraid to hear the "withdraw" potion formula, so she continued: "If you want to renegotiate the contract, please make sure that you can talk to me while you are awake.
Today, I will take my leave. ” An Mu left the private room quickly.
When she walked to the door to put on her shoes, she couldn't help but turn her head to look at Murong Yi, who was sitting there motionless.
The somewhat lonely back reminded An Mu of the helpless boy who begged her to study the potion on the hospital bed......
In the blink of an eye, the boy became so strange.
"An Mu?
Are you leaving?
” Maiko personally led the waiter to bring a large plate of sashimi that was still steaming, and when she saw An Mu wearing shoes at the door, she couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Have you finished talking with Mr.
Murong about things?"
” "Hmm......
I have something to do on the fly, so we'll meet again another day.
An Mu replied.
When she spoke, she looked back at Murong Yi again, and the voice of the voice at the door could be heard in the room.
It's just that Murong Yi didn't seem to hear it, and still maintained that stiff sitting posture.
"Huh?
Then you won't be able to taste the sashimi in the store again. ” An Mu's answer made Maiko's face show a touch of disappointment, and she said, "This is what Songjiang-kun personally did for you!"
” Seeing the waiter holding a sashimi in a sailboat-shaped vessel, An Mu said apologetically: "Maiko, I'm really embarrassed."
Next time, I will personally apologize to Matsue.
I'll go first today!
” She's definitely not going to have the appetite for any sashimi today.
What's more, Anmu itself is on the island.
There is a lack of interest in the cuisine of the country.
Maiko opened her mouth and wanted to keep it, but An Mu had already left with her bag.
She had no choice but to knock on the door and ask, "Mr.
Murong, will you bring in the sashimi?"
” "Go and tell Songjiang that An Mu is gone."
Murong Yi commanded.
So what the hell should she bring the food in?
Or misbelief?
Maiko hesitated for a long time, and finally chose to leave the private room silently with the waiter.
The air pressure in the room was so low that she didn't even dare to go in.
"Why are you back again?"
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Matsue saw Maiko come back so quickly, and noticed that the sailboat utensils that had released the sashimi had been brought back again, and his face suddenly sank.
"Don't mention it, An Mu doesn't know why he left early, and Mr.
Murong seems to be ......."
Halfway through his words, Matsue had already thrown his apron on the table and walked out of the back kitchen quickly.
"Matsue-kun ......"
Maiko called, but unfortunately Matsue didn't stop at all.
Hey— Maiko sighed secretly, I don't know why, she has been getting more and more unable to understand her boyfriend recently.
He seemed to be hiding something, but Maiko couldn't figure it out or understand it at all. …… "An Mu left!"
Xiayou Songjiang walked into the private room and sat directly opposite Murong Yi, when he saw Murong Yi, whose hair was wet and sticking to his forehead, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes: "This is ......
What did An Mu do to you?
” "Is there anyone else but her?"
Murong Yi sneered, and then picked up the handkerchief on the table and wiped the wine on his face.
"That woman is really powerful."
Shimoto Matsue commented, and then said: "It's a pity that she can only become a cannon fodder on our road." ” "Huh.
Don't rush to conclusions, don't forget, this woman from a mediocre background has provoked the two major forces at the top of the pyramid in this country!
” Murong Yi's eyes narrowed, and a dangerous light flashed in his eyes.
That woman dared to splash him with wine!
He Murong Yi must settle this account with her.
"The He family is not a problem, but the Jianghuai Tian side is afraid that it will take some energy."
After thinking for a moment, Shimotomo Matsue used the island.
Chinese spoken.
"My opinion is the opposite of yours, and the Jiang family is not a problem, or I don't care about the Jiang He family, but that An Mu ......
It gives me a lot of headaches.
Murong Yi said coldly.
Xiayou Songjiang was extremely surprised, he didn't expect that the person in front of him would regard An Mu as an opponent, he couldn't help asking: "That woman doesn't have any rights, why does it give you a headache?"
” "The fact that she has come to this day with her background is in itself a testament to her extraordinary strength."
Murong Yi narrowed his eyes, recalled the scene when he met An Mu a few times, and said, "Moreover, she feels like a person to me. ” "Oh?
Who is it?
Shimotomo Matsue asked curiously.
Her eyes reminded me of Murong Xiaoxiao.
Murong Yi replied.
In fact, he only discovered this in the quarrel with An Mu just now.
The firmness in her eyes, the expectation, and many complicated emotions that he couldn't understand, made him feel like he had seen Murong Xiaoxiao.
It's a weird feeling.
Obviously they were two completely different people, but he felt that those eyes were the same person.
"Murong Xiaoxiao?"
Shimotomo Matsue repeated and asked suspiciously, "She is your dead sister?"
” "Hmm.
It's her.
Murong Yi nodded.
"But your sister, I've seen the picture, and she's a beautiful half-breed beauty.
An Mu doesn't seem to have foreign blood.
"Shimotomo Matsue still doesn't understand.
Murong Yi pulled the corners of his lips, picked up the wine bottle on the table, poured a glass of wine, and said, "It's weird, right?"
It's obviously a completely different person, but I just think An Mu is very much like my dead sister. ” "Murong smiled, ......"
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Shimotomo Matsue's eyes stared at the man in front of him who was drinking himself with some inquiry.
"You don't have to look at me like that, I can shoot my real sister, let alone this woman who is not my sister?"
Raising his head and drinking the sake in his hand, Murong Yi closed his eyes and took a sip of wine, and said, "And......
Matsue: Did you know?
I hate Murong Smiling Eyes!
”