My stunning iceberg CEO wife-Chapter 61 - 60 The Malicious Mu Chen
61: Chapter 60: The Malicious Mu Chen
61 -60: The Malicious Mu Chen
“Ao Xue, beauty, your driving skills are terrible, driving so slowly.” A few minutes later, Mu Chen said impatiently.
“Mind your own business, Yu Xi warned me not to let you, a fearless man, drive.”
“Liu Yuxi is sabotaging me, and you know it.
Liu Yuxi hired me as a bodyguard, but it’s actually because she fell in love with me.
Look, we just registered today, and I’m already her husband.
As her husband, naturally, she doesn’t want me to show off in front of you.
Because once I show my skills, being too outstanding, she’s afraid you’ll fall for me.”
“Smooth talker, I bet you’ve tricked plenty of women!”
“Every word I say is true, and it has always been women who trick me.”
“You can say that about other women, but dreaming about Liu Yuxi?
Keep dreaming!”
“I’m telling the truth!”
“Hmph, I can’t be bothered with you, just sit quietly.”
“Ao Xue, beauty, it’s so boring for you to drive alone.
How about I give you a massage, knead your shoulders?
You know, I have some knowledge about medical skills, I can make you feel amazing.”
“Get lost.”
“Ao Xue, beauty, if it really doesn’t work, how about you sit on my lap?
You drive, and I ‘drive’ you, how about that?”
“If you dare to say another word, I will make you get out of the car.” Dongfang Ao Xue’s face darkened as she shouted fiercely. frёeωebɳovel.com
“Ao Xue, beauty, a woman doesn’t look good when angry, smile more,” Mu Chen shamelessly continued.
“Get out of the car.”
“No, my body has merged with the car, I can’t separate.”
“You…” Dongfang Ao Xue was so frustrated that she was speechless because of Mu Chen.
“From now on, I’ll adopt an in-one-ear-and-out-the-other policy towards you,” Dongfang Ao Xue said, and then completely ignored Mu Chen.
Sure enough, during the rest of the trip, no matter how Mu Chen flirted or spoke indecently, Dongfang Ao Xue ignored him completely, which nearly brought Mu Chen to tears.
Soon, the two arrived at a Western-style restaurant.
The restaurant wasn’t very large, but it looked quite stylish and atmospheric, which was very nice.
“Ao Xue, beauty, you’re not going to make me accompany you for a meal, are you?
No, do you want me to roll in the sheets with you after the meal?” Mu Chen fantasized out loud.
“Think with your brain, remember what I told you before,” Dongfang Ao Xue said, then went straight inside, leaving Mu Chen alone feeling lonely.
“This girl, she’s getting cuter.
Good, I like it, I like challenges.
If it were easy to win her over, she wouldn’t be good quality,” Mu Chen said to himself as he also entered.
Upon entering, Mu Chen saw Dongfang Ao Xue sit down next to a man.
He was about thirty-five years old, a bit over 1.7 meters tall with clear-cut bangs, but his appearance resembled someone, Song Quanzhen whom Mu Chen had once taught a lesson.
After that incident, the Song Family had never acted against Mu Chen since they knew he was backed by Emperor Palace.
Mu Chen didn’t care, and after entering, went straight to Dongfang Ao Xue’s side and sat down unceremoniously, not caring about the two people at all.
Dongfang Ao Xue gave Mu Chen a blank look, completely speechless at his audacity to sit down where he did.
“Who might this be?” The man saw Mu Chen and his expression changed as he asked.
“I’m Mu Chen, Dongfang Ao Xue’s assistant, and what’s your name?”
“My name is Song Weida, nice to meet you..”
“Nice to meet you is all well and good, but I’m just here to spectate, you two talk,” Mu Chen said, but the corners of his mouth revealed a sinister smile.
He didn’t have a high opinion of anyone from the Song Family, especially since they could produce someone like Song Quanzhen who would abduct women in broad daylight.
“I see.”
“Just ignore him and let’s start the discussion.
You asked me to meet, do you have a project in mind?”
“Miss Dongfang Ao Xue, it’s the first time I’ve invited you out, and I, Song Weida, don’t want to seem like I don’t know how to treat a lady, just order whatever you like,” Song Weida graciously stated.
“Really?
Order whatever?” Mu Chen took the menu and said seriously.
Mu Chen thought it was straightforward since the opportunity came knocking.
He would absolutely let Song Weida show off today.
Song Weida frowned slightly but still kept smiling, “Of course.”
“Well then, I won’t hold back since I’m quite hungry.”
Dongfang Ao Xue, feeling helpless but also unable to do much—preventing it might complicate things, opted not to say anything.
“Waiter.”
“What would you like to order, sir?”
“I’d like one of each of these five exquisite dishes, the most expensive soup in three portions, whatever is the most expensive in desserts and fruits, and also, a bottle of ’82 Lafite, I prefer Lafite.”
Just as Mu Chen finished speaking, Song Weida almost exploded in anger—the five exquisite dishes alone cost thousands per item, and a bottle of Lafite could easily run up to hundreds of thousands.
Spending two hundred thousand on a meal, even if he had the money, it wasn’t right to spend like this!
Dongfang Ao Xue almost laughed out loud; Mu Chen was really wicked.
This was clearly making Song Weida bleed.
“Mr.
Song Weida, you look a bit off.
Is it because I ordered too little?”
“That’s enough, more than enough,” Song Weida now felt the homicidal urge toward Mu Chen but was helpless since he had boasted that they could order anything.
“And you, Ao Xue?”
“I don’t have particular demands about food.
Lafite can be a consolation prize.”
“Alright then, that’s settled.”
“Okay, sir, please give us a little time; we’ll prepare it as soon as possible.”
“Sure.”
Although Song Weida’s expression changed slightly, he didn’t show much downtrodden emotion.
It seemed like something gave him confidence today.
“Is someone hidden here?” Seeing that Song Weida didn’t seem to feel disadvantaged, Mu Chen sensed the atmosphere, trying to find something.
“Interesting, there really is something unusual.” After carefully sensing, Mu Chen detected two people emanating a hint of murderous intent, both were waiters.
What was Song Weida planning?
Assassinating Dongfang Ao Xue?
Or another plot?
Mu Chen felt helpless, not knowing what to say.
“So, let’s hear it.
What’s the project?” Dongfang Ao Xue asked.
“Miss Dongfang Ao Xue, you are aware of the wealth and resources our Song Family possesses.
Forget the project for now, are you interested in a partnership?”
“Mr.
Song, you’re joking.
It’s not up to me at Qingcheng International.
For a partnership, I’m not the person you should be talking to.”
“You’re joking too, Miss Dongfang Ao Xue.
You’re Liu Yuxi’s right-hand woman; if you think it’s feasible, why would Liu Yuxi disagree?
Moreover, partnering with our Song Family is the best choice for Qingcheng International to overcome its challenges.”
“Well, Mr.
Song, tell me, what kind of partnership are you proposing?” Dongfang Ao Xue frowned, feeling deceived.
The talk was meant to discuss a project, but there seemed to be other motives.
