MTL - The Best Actor’s Courtship: Miss Scriptwriter, Please Love Me!-Chapter 291 : Murong’s grievances

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Murong Yutian was stunned by Murong’s night. For more than 20 years, although Murong Night did not like him, he never had such a blatant slap in him. This time, he naturally surprised him and some of them did not respond.

"Small night, you are really more and more disrespectful, so you can't be so respected. You should let your eldest brother teach you lessons. Don't think that everything in the Murong family is in your hands, you can't be lawless!"

Murong night laughed and his voice was full of mockery of Murong Yutian: "Murong Haotian, you think that you are a brother of my father, it is really a personal thing, just your sly thoughts and embarrassing things. Don't think that people don't know what to expect. If you walk for a long time, you will inevitably encounter something you shouldn't have encountered!"

Murong Yutian squatted on Murong Night without evidence, still squinting at the face: "Little night, you say this is an insult to the second uncle personality, if you are so unreasonable, the second uncle will not take into account that you are a junior, must Give you a good lesson for your brother!"

"Murong Haotian, since I talked to you today, it must be that I am not afraid of tearing my face. Tell me the truth, I don't mind reorganizing my father's family style for my father."

"Oh, the boy's tone is not small, the big brother of Murong's family has not been passed to you, don't think that you are managing the Murong family's career now, and finally the owner of the family is not known! ”

"You are not a day or two in your home. It is estimated that you have to sneak out me and Xiaoxuan, and then let the father pass you the position of the owner?" Murong night's nephew is a dangerous light, that If the darkness of the light makes Murong’s heart unnatural, it begins to emptiness.

Murong smashed his head and continued to scream with Murong Night: "Murong Night, why are you so proud and arrogant? If you are out of the blessing of your eldest brother, you are nothing! But it is good to cast a baby, and there is a big brother covering you. Otherwise, depending on how young you are, where are the good opportunities!"

"Okay, Murong Yutian, you are not here today for the land of the west of the city, I tell you plainly, you can't think about that piece of land! And tell you clearly, you can't think of it from now on. A little bit of benefit, in addition, we will not let other accounts be left unchecked. What have you done to Otaru, I will come back one by one! Even if it is a life, I will take it back!"

The last sentence of Murong Night said that it was extremely violent, just like the black and white impermanence of the land, and Mori took a sigh of relief.

Murong Haotian even if the old Murong night is dozens of years old, but this moment can not help but cringe a bit.

Murong night immediately picked up the phone on the desk and dialed an inside line. The cold said to the other side: "Come in!"

After a while, the door was pushed open, and the fifth came in and respectfully respected Murong Night: "The young master."

"Send customers!" Murong night is not waiting for the temperature of the order, which makes Murong Haotian's old face completely black.

Murong 皓天 stood up, snorted, and strode out of the door, the old five turned just to send, Murong night but coldly called him: "Do not send, you come in!"

The old five led the door to the door, stood at the desk of Murong Night, waiting for the instructions of Murong Night.

"The fifth, you let the wind out to Huajing Group, let them mistakenly think that I have promised to the land of Murongyu Tiancheng West, trying to promote the signing of Huajing Group and Murong Haotian, and contact Lisa. I am keeping an eye on Murong’s villa dynamics in the United States, especially the woman.”

"Yes, Big Master!" The fifth is still inherently respectful.

"In addition, here is the preparation of a cemetery." Murong said when he said this, he was weak, like a lost soul.

The old May 1st, unnaturally blurted out: "Graveyard? For whom?"

Laowu is not a multi-disciplinary person. He has always said what he is doing, and he never doubts, and he will not ask more. This time, he did not know what happened to him, but he blurted out.

"Small 晞." Murong's short two words, it seems to have drained all the strength in the body to say, let the old five's heart tighten.

"Miss Yan? Miss Yan, she..." The fifth is unbelievable. All of them always believe that Murong Yun will come back. No one has thought that Murong Yun will never come back again, or It can be said that they are not willing to believe.

Murong night was on the table with his elbows on his hands, his hands on his forehead, his head hanging low, and he couldn't see his specific expression, but it was this way that the old fifth confirmed the news he had heard.

Murong Yunzhen is really gone. They can no longer see the beautiful appearance of Miss Yan. They even just started to accept Murong Yunyu in their hearts. They secretly know the idea of ​​Murong Night. He wants to hand over the family business to Murong. Yunxiao, do what you want to do yourself.

At first they didn't look at Murong Yunxiao. There must be such a capable boss in Murong Night. They would think of a little girl who just got out of school and can take over such a big stall, but it turns out that Murong Yunyu She is very talented, and Murong Yunyi not only uses her own power but also her own personality charm, so that they have changed her, and began to convince her with her heart.

But now, I told them that the second lady, who had suffered from her hardships, did not escape a disaster, and she lost her life and never returned.

The old five looked at Murong and suddenly wanted to ask more questions, but Murong’s night made him really unable to continue to salt on his wounds and silently retired.

Murong night did not go home one night, he did not know how to pass this news to the people at home, Murong Qingtian, Nian Nian, Gong Yu, and even Gu Yuxi and Murong Yu. For the time being, I chose the most stupid way, and I became a tortoise.

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At night, Murong’s study room.

Murong Haotian has locked himself in the study since he came back today. The gas he received today at Murong Night made it difficult for him to swallow.

However, what made him even more awkward was that in the afternoon, Jingjing Group's Jing Hao called and even the cooperation intention of the two companies was very strong. He originally intended to refuse, and unexpectedly thought that he was going to cooperate in the two. There is a big name on the matter, I want to get more benefits, or there are other people who want to cooperate. There must be a lot of people staring at this project. At first, Jing Hao is not bad at the two parties. Moreover, Huajing is still very strong, so this project has become a thing in the bag.

Now Murong Haotian actually wants to repent, how she will promise, must be sure that this money will soon break into the pockets, and if he wants to give up, he will certainly not agree.

Jing Hao did not know that Murong Haotian’s status in Murong’s family was such that a relative of his own land would not give it, and naturally he would think in other ways. However, Murong’s sorrowfulness is very high. If he does not agree, he will offend the Jingjia, if he promised where his land is.

For the time being, he can only hold things for the time being, neither agree nor should he go down, but this still leaves Jing Xiao with some dissatisfaction.

Murong Haotian pondered in the study room for an afternoon and finally made up his mind. Now he can only take a step in the game. Although he has never liked to take risks, this time he can only do this, and he has always felt that this step is a step sooner or later. Just do it now in advance.

Murong picked up the phone: "Hey."

"..."

"Disclose the news of Murong Yun's death to the old things, and then do it when the old things come out." Murong slammed the cold words, then hung up the phone, and then twitched a smile.

One thing had a decision, Murong Haotian’s mood was smooth, and he stepped out of the study room. He felt comfortable and relaxed all over the body. Even the stomach was smooth, and he didn’t eat at noon. Hungry, this moment I feel hungry.

Zhuang Yaru had already slept at this moment, and Murong took the stairs down the stairs. It happened that Murong had just returned from the outside.

"Small scorpion is so late, just come back?" Murong stunned his eyebrows slightly, and was dissatisfied with Murong's young girl who came home so late.

Murong Yu walked into the door with some embarrassment: "Oh, today's classmates have a birthday, and attended a student birthday party." Murong stunned and looked at Murong Haotian, screaming that he had not expressed his anger, and hurriedly shifted the topic: "Dad, have you not slept so late?"

Murong snorted with a sigh: "Well, a little hungry, go downstairs to see what is going on! A girl can't go home so late, go crazy outside so late, what kind of system!"

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"Dad, then I will give you a bowl of noodles to eat." Murong took the opportunity to perform in a hurry, but also hoped to overcome the anger of Murong Haotian.

Murong Haotian did not respond, it was acquiescence, Murong Yu hurried into the kitchen, simply cooked a bowl of instant noodles, Murong Yu is also a daughter of money, usually do not do housework, cooking is rare, the only thing to do It is to cook a noodle.

After a short time, Murong Yu walked out with a bowl of noodles, simply put some tomatoes, an egg, it doesn't look too delicious, just the taste of instant noodles, even if it is hard to eat, it still smells Very tasteful.

Such a bowl of noodles came to the face of Murong Haotian, he slightly frowned, but thought that his daughter, Bacheng, had not been to the kitchen several times, and he accepted it with pleasure.

I just looked at my own Murong Yu, and I wanted to exaggerate it. The moment the scorpion cooled down, the face was like the sudden change of the weather, and the clouds suddenly clouded.