Mu Zebing fell asleep, and Feng Rui and Mrs. Mu walked out of the ward.

When they left the ward, they saw Mu Zechuan sitting on the bench, beating his head.

"Zechuan, where is your wife?" Mrs. Mu noticed something was wrong.

Mu Zechuan stood up and kicked over the bench he was sitting on: "Don't mention her to me!"

"What's going on?" Feng Rui picked up the cell phone that Mu Zechuan dropped on the ground and wanted to hand it to him, but found the photos on the phone.

She looked at it, sneered, and then handed the photo to Mrs. Mu: "Mom, if you look at it, you will know why Zechuan is so angry!"

Mrs. Mu took it, looked at the photo, and frowned. Although the photo was ambiguous, it didn't mean anything: "Zekuan, who sent these photos? Have you asked Jiayin what happened?"

"What does it matter who posted it?" Mu Zechuan looked at Mrs. Mu coldly: "She has already admitted that she married me just for the He family and to work as an undercover agent for An Jincheng!"

"Oh, this woman is so shameless!" Feng Rui didn't expect that He Jiayin would dare to wear such a cuckold on his son!

"Jiayin is not this kind of person!" Mrs. Mu raised her voice.

"The photos are so clear, why are they not right?" Feng Rui looked at Mu Zechuan: "Son, you have finally given up this time and divorced her!"

Mu Zechuan strode outside.

"Zechuan, where are you going? What do you want to do with Jiayin?" Mrs. Mu asked anxiously.

"Mom, please stop worrying. Zechuanzi has his own ideas!" Feng Rui wished her son would get a divorce, so she quickly pulled Mrs. Mu to stop her from asking further questions.

"Confused! Confused!" Mrs. Mu stamped her feet anxiously.

Were these two people enemies in their previous lives? Why were they at odds with each other every day?

Mrs. Mu sighed deeply. Just like Feng Rui said, it was useless no matter how much she worried. She only hoped that this time, the young couple could resolve their misunderstanding quickly.

*

He Jiayin did not go back to He's house and stayed in the suite in the company that night.

Every time she was kicked out by Mu Zechuan, she would sleep here. It was fully equipped with daily necessities and could stay there for a long time.

After washing, she sat at her desk.

I stared at the computer blankly, not knowing what to do.

It’s not that I don’t have a job, it’s that I’m not in the mood.

I didn't eat breakfast either, and I had no appetite at all.

Luo Chuan knocked on the door and came in with a gloomy look on his face: "President, the bank called and said that Tianyi had withdrawn the loan guarantee and only gave us one week to pay off the loan."

He Jiayin sighed, and it turned out to be like this again.

Mu Zechuan determined that she married him for the He family, so if they got into trouble, he would not let the He family go.

She smiled bitterly, there was no way, who could let He's financial lifeline be in Mu Zechuan's hands?

"President, what should I do?" Luo Chuan asked.

He Jiayin's head hurt. She inserted her fingers into her hair and rubbed it: "Let me think about it. You go and do your work first."

Luochuan stood still because he found that He Jiayin was not as motivated as before.

"President, are you okay?"

He Jiayin shook his head and was about to say something when the phone rang.

She picked up and it was An Jincheng.

Luochuan avoided it.

"Good news, Mr. Wang from Ruian has read your information and is very satisfied. He wants to sign a contract with He." An Jincheng said, "And it's not a small amount."

He Jiayin's eyes suddenly lit up: "Is it true?"

"Of course it's true." An Jincheng said, "I'll arrange an interview for you."

The contract with Ruian went very smoothly.

Perhaps because the middleman was An Jincheng, Ruian's Mr. Wang signed an order worth 200 million without making too many demands.

This was He's revenue in one quarter in previous years.

The deposit is enough to repay the bank loan.

The problem is finally solved.

*

After Mu Zechuan and He Jiayin were driven away, he lived in the Nanshan Villa. He was afraid that Mrs. Mu would nag her when he returned to the Mu Mansion.

Turn on the TV and see financial news.

"This morning, Ruian Group signed an order worth 200 million with He Group. Ruian Group is the largest food retailer in East China. The cooperation with He Group this time fully demonstrates the strength of He Group.

....”

After the announcer's brief introduction, the TV screen switched to the signing scene.

The reporter interviewed He Jiayin: "Mr. He, what do you think of this signing?"

He Jiayin's expression was as calm as usual, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Mu Zechuan hadn't seen her face for several days. He didn't know why, but he felt a sense of sadness in his heart. He knew that he had been holding back from thinking about her, but what about his heart? Only he knew that the pain was incurable.

!

"It is our honor to cooperate with Ruian. I think this cooperation will be very pleasant."

"Mr. Wang, can you tell me why you chose He?" The reporter handed the microphone to Mr. Wang of Ruian again.

"First of all, I believe in He's strength. I also believe that He will bring countless surprises to Ruian." Mr. Wang smiled: "Also, it was my old friend An who acted as matchmaker for us, so I

Like Mr. He, I believe that this cooperation will be successful and happy!"

Mu Zechuan turned off the TV with a snap.

An Jincheng, An Jincheng!

He Jiayin, you have a new backer! So, you just left without looking back, right?

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Just as he was about to throw something to relieve his anger, the phone rang.

It was Feng Rui: "Son, do you still remember what day tomorrow is?"

Mu Zechuan glanced at the calendar, then his eyes sank: "I know."

"Then don't forget, your sister is still in the hospital, so we have to go there. Don't forget tomorrow."

"I know." Mu Zechuan hung up the phone and his face became even more gloomy.

Tomorrow is the death anniversary of his father Mu Linfeng.

The next day, He Jiayin did not go to work, but went to the cemetery to visit her mother.

Her mother died in childbirth when she was giving birth to her. He Jiayin's birthday is the anniversary of her mother's death.

In order not to make He Jiayin sad, He Zhenxuan visited the grave one month in advance every year to pay homage.

This year, He Jiayin is the only one.

The cemetery is in the suburbs. My father built an above-ground burial chamber for my mother, and it is taken care of all year round.

Jiayin chatted with her mother for a long time in the tomb, and she told her mother about herself and Mu Zechuan.

"Mom, I've always wanted to bring him here for you to meet, but I've been married for a year and I still haven't let you meet this son-in-law. I'm sorry, Mom."

She has been like this since she was a child. When she encounters something unhappy, she will come here to tell her mother. Although her mother cannot wake up and tell her what to do, she will feel much better.

After leaving the tomb, I saw the administrator coming towards me.
Chapter completed!