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200,000 Burning Lights

Mu's father took a closer look and immediately nodded slightly towards the man, his expression excited and panicked: "Secretary Lian..."

Mu's father glanced back at Mu Chengcheng, and spoke silently: "Deputy Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee..."

Lan Chaojin followed up in time, pulled out the chair for Mu's father affectionately, and smiled: "Uncle, this is your gift."

"Secretary Lian, these are our in-laws, Mu Zhengrong and Tan Xianli, and this is their daughter, Mu Chengcheng." Father Lan introduced them one by one with a generous smile on his face.

"Isn't Chu Qi coming?" Lan Chaojin asked Mu Chengcheng in a low voice after several elders chatted animatedly.

Mu Chengcheng drank the soup demurely and took the time to reply: "She has something else..."

"Do you like it? It's fresh matsutake. It was airlifted from Yunnan this morning." Lan Chaojin looked at the cool soup with unknowing affection in the corners of his eyes.

Mu Chengcheng nodded and said without hesitation: "There is also the smell of earth."

"Have you ever written a book before?" Lan Chaojin asked.

"Well, when I was in college, I wrote a few random books."

"Has it been published?"

Mu Chengcheng nodded: "Publishing in my family is not very simple."

Lan Chaojin waved and pointed at the soup cup in front of Mu Chengcheng. The servant immediately understood and brought a new one.

"Chengcheng..." Mu's father suddenly spoke at this time, pointing to Secretary Lian beside him: "Come quickly, let's toast your Uncle Lian."

Mu Chengcheng stood up neatly, walked to Secretary Lian with a wine glass in hand, said a few words, and then returned to Lan Chaojin.

"Are you bored?" Lan Chaojin looked at Mu Chengcheng's profile.

Mu Chengcheng's eyes lit up: "What's your best move?"

Lan Chao Jin stretched out his hand. Mu Chengcheng hesitated for a moment and put his hand in his palm.

Lan Chaojin stood up: "Uncle, aunt, Lian Secretary, I will take Chengcheng to go for a walk in the small garden. I will be back in a while. You guys talk first."

The elders naturally knew that they would not be affected and hurriedly urged them to leave.

It was already dark at this time, and everything in the manor was lit up.

Lan Chaojin took Mu Chengcheng to the side garden downstairs, where a capital letter "c" was made with wrought iron.

"This is a gift for you."

Girls are sensual creatures, and no matter how invincible the heroine is, she cannot withstand unremitting romance.

At that moment, the wall built in Mu Chengcheng's heart seemed to be collapsing.

She raised her lips and smiled. She was no longer as graceful as she had been tempered, but she ran over like a little girl and circled around the letters. The stars in her eyes became brilliant against the gentle light.

"Lan Chaojin, you understand girls..." Mu Chengcheng became curious about him for the first time: "How many girlfriends have you had before?"

Lan Chaojin's expression also softened unknowingly, and his originally cold temperament seemed to be coated with a soft light color.

"The standard answer, is it three?"

Mu Chengcheng smiled: "It seems that you are not a worldly person..."

"I'm usually too serious..."

"It's good. For people from your big family, rules and seriousness are necessary protective colors." Mu Chengcheng said.

"Hey, the roses are still blooming!" Mu Chengcheng saw the flowers in the corner and trotted over again.

I don’t know if it’s the wine or the night.

Lan Chaojin looked at the elegant Mu Chengcheng cheering for joy, and suddenly his brows relaxed a little.

But the phone rang at an inappropriate time. Lan Chaojin turned sideways and opened WeChat.

A blank avatar simply sent a few words: "It's done, you can come up."

The coldness all over Lan Chaojin's body was also due to the timely return of this WeChat message.

He squinted his eyes, put on a noble smile again, and said warmly: "Chengcheng, let's go up."

Mu Chengcheng turned around and smiled brightly: "Okay."

"The Lan family's family banquet made me feel like a state banquet..." Mu's father praised him endlessly on the way back: "I really didn't expect the gift my in-laws gave me..."

He patted the hand of his wife beside him: "We really met a noble person. My old man will have his career peak one day..."

Mu Chengcheng had no intention of talking to him while he was driving. He only glanced at his parents in the rearview mirror and said with a smile: "What kind of incredible jewelry and jade did you give me to make Mr. Mu, who is accustomed to the world, so happy?"

Mu's father was obviously hesitant to speak, but facing his daughter, he could no longer hide his excitement. He stretched his neck and said mysteriously: "Guofeng Bank has approved a low-interest loan of 1.3 billion for us...

"

"What?" Mu Chengcheng braked suddenly, and the car almost stopped on the highway.

If it weren't for the harsh horn sound coming from the truck behind him, Mu Chengcheng would have turned around immediately.

It turned out that just a few minutes after Mu Chengcheng came downstairs, the Lan family's parents encouraged Mu's father to accept the 1.3 billion corporate loan brokered by Secretary Lian.

Originally, there was nothing unusual about corporate loans, but Mu's father agreed to use the publishing group as collateral.

This kept Mu Chengcheng awake all night after returning home.

In the eyes of Mu's father, his publishing group is not worth that much money at all. This is an opportunity for him to take off for the sake of the Lan family.

But in Mu Chengcheng's eyes, huge wealth often comes with unknown dangers. What's more, the publishing group is the only remaining asset of the Mu family. Even if they don't bother, it can still be enough for his parents to enjoy their old age. This risky move is too reckless.

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She didn't think her father, who was nearly 50 years old, could still think quickly and manage the 1.3 billion to successfully acquire a "technology company" that he had no experience in.

The changes that the Lan family seems to be talking about may bring down the entire Mu family.

Mu Chengcheng couldn't sleep all night. She knew that she couldn't persuade Mu's father now, and the Lan family couldn't change their original intention by just saying a few words. Only by controlling risks well could it be possible to stop Mu's father from the brink.

Mu Chengcheng first took advantage of the dim light in the early morning to sneak back home alone and secretly took away a series of documents such as his parents' ID cards, wedding photos, etc. This was one of the only procedures that could delay the bank's mortgage loan.

Then Mu Chengcheng went to the publishing company. The people who worked there were uncles and uncles who had watched her grow up. They were not surprised that Mu Chengcheng wanted something, so Mu Chengcheng successfully took away the original and copy of the business license.

Only the official seal was nowhere to be found, but after going through it so early in the morning, these license procedures should have prevented Lao Mu from successfully going to the bank to apply for a mortgage loan.

Mu Chengcheng breathed a sigh of relief, so he turned around and headed to the set.

Today, the crew was filming on a trestle by the seaside, and from a distance they saw crowds of onlookers crowded around the cordon.

There were also many sneaky fans holding cameras crowded among them, shouting "Bai Zhifan, we love you!"

Mu Chengcheng smiled faintly, walked around the crowd, bent down and opened the cordon, and walked in.

I have never understood the feeling of "being able to see you at a glance in a sea of ​​people", but Bai Zhifan understands it thoroughly.

The crew of nearly two hundred people, as well as onlookers, photographers, reporters, etc., could not immediately capture Mu Chengcheng's figure.

This gave Bai Zhifan an inexplicable feeling in his heart, like the sun rising on the coastline, dazzling and dazzling.

When Mu Chengcheng arrived at the set, he greeted him neatly, then sat next to the director and watched the playback of the morning clip.

I don't know when there will be a soft shadow above my head again.
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