Chapter 1173: Take care (2)

Mu Yan's eyes sank, and when Li Si was hesitant, he slowly got up and walked to the cobblestone path.
"Say."
Simply dropped such a word, Li Si took a deep breath.
"Young master, not good, big things!"
Li Si took a few breaths and eased it all at once, only to lower his voice and say, "Insufficient ink, in New York."
Wen Yan, the face of Qing Jun, the face of Qing Jun suddenly sinks, squats, and sweeps to Li Si, coldly asked, "What is going on?"
"The new company was found out of the goods, and the weight is still quite a lot. It seems that there is still a dispute and it has been injured. Now it has been taken away by the police there. Abo has tried to suppress the news. Now no one knows this. Things, ink less let you go over the past, this time, he is afraid that he can't cope."
Lisi said with anxiety.
The words fell, the face of Mu Chen was changed, and the dawn was cold.

Is it all waste?

"Young master, things are complicated now. The specific things are still unclear, and the situation is urgent. Abo only has time to suppress these news. What to do, or to wait for the instructions of the young master, young master, what should I do now?"
Li Si's face is abnormally dignified.
The big hand on the side of Mu Chen’s body was slightly gripped, and after a moment of contemplation, he slowly turned around –
"I will book the ticket immediately, and I will rush to it today, and I will inform Vice President Zhang Wei and Vice President Wen to come to Fengju. I have something to explain. The news is not to be mentioned with other people."
Mu Yanchen commanded, and went forward.
"Yes, Master! I will do it!"
Li Si took a deep breath and hurriedly arranged for it.
......
"What's wrong? Ah Dust? How is the face so ugly?"
When Mu Chenchen came back, Su Zhengxun immediately saw that his face was wrong.
"Dad, Uncle Su, there is something out there, I will go back and deal with it."
"What about the company?"
Mu Tangchuan exchanged a look with Su Zhengxun, and nodded later, and he was not suspected.
"Go."
"Go, have time to come home to see your grandfather Su."
"it is good."
......
I didn't have time to say anything more. Mu Chenchen rushed back to Fengju. When I stopped the car, Zhang Wei and Wen Haiming were waiting in front of the door. Mu Chenchen directly handed them to the living room. The company’s affairs were explained, and the two were left behind.
Nowadays it is near noon, Xixia Night has not come back, Mu Xiaocheng is still on the side of the old house, so the entire Maple Residence is empty.
Mu Xiaochen cleaned up some things and looked at the time. I wanted to wait for the summer night to come back. I went out with a phone call, but I didn't want to dial a few calls and I didn't attend the summer night.
"Young master, time is almost up. There is still an hour when the plane is about to take off. Although this section cannot catch up with the traffic jam, it will take more than half an hour from here. Don't delay the plane."
Li Si took the black briefcase on the table and looked at the brow of the brow, and whispered.
Mu Xiaochen took a breath and took up the collection. He had to take the pen out of the pen holder on the side, took the paper on the side and quickly dropped a few lines of dragon and phoenix dance on the top of the line, and put the pen in the middle of the desk. A pendulum, then got up, took the coat in one hand and simply draped it over his shoulder -
"Go!"
Spit out these two words, and then stepped forward to the door.
"Yes! Young Master!"
Li Si quickly kept up.
This time, I am afraid it is not so simple. It seems that the tone of Abo’s tone is very serious. Otherwise, Zhou Zimo will not declare that it cannot be publicized, and it is necessary to directly admire the dust as soon as possible, so...
I couldn’t think too much, and Mu Xiaochen rushed to the airport.
"Young master, little lady over there... or do I let Zhang Wei, the vice president, tell her again?"
When the car rushed to the airport along the way, Li Si could not help but see the brilliance of the eyebrows.
"No, I left a note for her. How is the situation with Zimo?"
What is worried about Mu Chenchen is Zhou Zimo over there.
"I just had a situation with Abo, my left hand was broken, and I am still unconscious. I checked it out in his blood sample... The policeman has already... Abo said that there may be a ghost inside..."
Li Si said with some hesitation, seeing the face of Mu Xiaochen's face more and more ugly, did not dare to continue to say, and Mu Muchen naturally knew what was not said later.
Mu Xiaochen was tired and stretched his fingertips against the eyebrows. He took a breath, but his face was covered with frost, and his eyes were more and more uncertain.
"Young Master..."
Li Si has been staring at Mu Xiaochen from the mirror in front, and the changes on Mu Chen’s face have also fallen into his eyes. Seeing Mu Chenchen, he can’t help but worry about it.
"Idiot! I told him after the last incident that I must be careful. The person who believes must not let him leave his own eyes and ears! He Zhou Zimo thinks who he is, can he grow his eyes and ears? Self-righteous! It’s as low as an idiot, I’m too lazy to laugh at his IQ, and have nothing to say about his brain!

Mu Xiaochen’s cold voice sounded with a hint of anger, and Li Si could easily capture the deep worry and uneasiness from his harsh and mean words, and it was the first time he saw the young master being mad.
I want to say something. I don’t want to be thrown into the phone by Mu Xiaochen at this time.
Mu Chenchen may also be aware of his own gaffe, and this time he closed his eyes and eased it. When he opened it, he had already recovered the calmness. He took the mobile phone and took a look at it. It was a woman. Hit over -
Xi Xia night has just been separated from Zhuang Shurong, driving to the house, just did not bring a mobile phone, I don’t want to take out the mobile phone at this time, a dozen missed calls are the calls of Mu Chenchen, her heart Suddenly some unrest was raised, and this quickly returned to the past.
"What's wrong? I just didn't take the phone up."
As soon as the phone was connected, the light voice of Xi Xia was immediately passed.
Hearing her voice, his forbearing anger was a little dissipated, and the low voice quickly returned. "Summer night, there is too much time to explain too much. There are some urgent things in New York that need to be rushed to deal with it. You have to take care of yourself. I have a son, the next thing, I will tell you later."