"Mrs. Mu is not disturbing Mr. Mu for the first time!"
Qin Mu put down the tablet and tiptoed behind his office desk, hugging him from behind.
"I don't know how you do it, clearly being threatened yet still so happy."
Mu Yichen sighed lightly, then turned his eyes to look at her.
Qin Mu couldn't help but give a bitter smile: "Unhappy, but isn't every day still like this?"
"Hmm! This person, finding a reason to expel him from Rongcheng is the most suitable!"
Mu Yichen raised his hand to hold hers, staring ahead with a gaze that hid long-buried ruthlessness.
"Why are people always greedy? Earning the money you deserve through the right channels is such a blissful thing."
Qin Mu couldn't quite understand why people eat so little but want so much money.
Five million!
"He demands this money just as the beginning; once he has this start, he knows you're afraid of the leverage he holds, it will continue again and again."
"Then I really have no more money to give him!"
