Ever since he brought Mu Lichuan home, Mu Lichuan has never looked after him like a grandfather.
Now that he suddenly called himself, he felt a little uneasy.
"Grandpa, I think you misunderstood. Xingchen is not here today to congratulate you on your birthday."
Mu Lichuan frowned and pushed the wheelchair between the two people, but his eyes kept falling on Ye Xingchen. He desperately wanted to speak to Ye Xingchen but hesitated.
"Li Chuan, today is a good day for grandpa. You'd better take Xingchen upstairs to sit down. Grandpa and I will take it up and deal with it later."
"Brother, I think you also misunderstood."
Mu Lichuan smiled slightly and put his hands on Mu Yuanbo's wheelchair first. His condescending look once again brought a wave of oppression.
"You shouldn't call her by her name now. Xingchen and I have already received the certificate. From now on, she is your granddaughter-in-law and your sister-in-law."
As soon as the words were spoken, countless reporters appeared out of nowhere, took out their cameras, and started taking random pictures of the crowd standing in the middle.
Ye Xingchen didn't expect so many cameras to suddenly appear, so he panicked, but then he felt his hand fall into a very kind palm.
"Cooperate well with me."
A low voice sounded, and the original tenderness disappeared. It turned out to be just his own fantasy. Now he was taking advantage of his lack of true feelings.
"What?"
The old man showed the same shocked expression as the people below him, but then he realized that today's events could not be ruined by Mu Lichuan.
"Xingchen and I haven't seen each other for ten years. We have a lot to say. I know you two want to join forces to give me a surprise, but I'm older now and can't stand these surprises anymore. It's better not to talk to you anymore.
You’re kidding, please take a seat first.”
At this time, Ye Xingchen let Mu Lichuan hold him, and felt that the old man's power and strategizing skills had declined a lot after not seeing him for many years.
Mu Lichuan came here with her joke, how could he leave so easily?
And still use such a command statement?
Ye Xingchen, who had been looking down and thinking, actually laughed and raised the corners of his mouth, which was caught by Mu Yuanbo.
"Stars..."
"Brother, have you forgotten? You should call me younger brother and sister now."
"impossible."
Mu Yuanbo held the armrest next to him tightly, like a lion about to get angry, and his voice was very low.
"This is the marriage certificate for the two of us."
The words were spoken to the person in front of me, but the marriage certificate was addressed to the reporter below.
"Stars..."
At this time, Mu Yuanbo simply ignored Mu Lichuan in front of him, and continued to stare at Ye Xingchen, as if he wanted to see through Ye Xingchen's thoughts at this time.
"Yes, we are married."
The picture in Ye Xingchen's mind was that he was completely disappointed with the relationship between the three people. Mu Yuanbo, who had just refused to give up, suddenly became dimmed as if all the lights were turned off.
"Take people away."
The old man lowered his voice firmly, glanced at the reporters rushing up below, and looked at Mu Lichuan with warning eyes.
"It's too late." It was still a voice that only four people could hear.
Mu Lichuan smiled at the old man, then led Ye Xingchen and turned behind him, facing the reporters below. At some point, eight security guards rushed out, forming a figure eight on both sides.
"Dear reporter friends, today is a good day to announce to everyone my marriage to Ye Xingchen, and I also want to announce something to everyone."
Anything else?!
The people below were all intrigued and looked at the situation above curiously.
Chen Yu, who had always loved to talk and laugh, stopped talking and tightly held one of her sister's sleeves.
"Didn't you still have a lot of questions just now? Why didn't you say a word now?"
Chen Xue turned her head and glanced at the sister next to her who seemed to be worried, not as bright as when she first came in.
"Ye Xingchen... this name sounds really nice. Standing next to Mu Lichuan, the two of them seem to be a good match."
Chen Yu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said something like this out of nowhere, and then pulled Chen Xue outside.
"Why did you pull me out? We haven't done what our parents told us yet."
"Look at the situation, so many reporters surrounded them all at once, and Ye Xingchen specially wore a wedding dress today. It's obvious that everything was planned. Nothing can happen between us today.
, wait and see the hot searches tomorrow!”
Chen Yu revealed the secret with one word, but Chen Xue had some surprises.
"But isn't today the day when the old man passes the throne to Mu Yuanbo? Why did such a farce suddenly happen? Could it be Mu Lichuan..."
Chen Xue muttered softly, and immediately covered her mouth with her hands after realizing what she was saying.
"These things have nothing to do with us. Let's go home first."
"Um."
The flash never stopped, and Ye Xingchen maintained a smile on his face. Little did he know that the hand behind her waist never relaxed.
The old man who wanted to announce the matter became a pitiful background at this moment, and Mu Yuanbo, who was in a wheelchair, was reduced to a pitiful supporting role.
"Young Master Mu, please stop tempting us. What is going on? Can you share it with us?"
"From today on, I will move out of the Mu family's mansion and officially take over the Sino-Vietnam Group."
Sino-Vietnamese Group?!
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar below.
Isn’t Sino-Vietnam Group a leading enterprise that has developed from overseas to domestically in recent years?
As long as the Sino-Vietnamese Group is involved in an industry, there is no surprise.
They are all leaders in the industry and can even be said to make the taillights invisible to people behind.
Mu Yuanbo, who had been reduced to a background figure, was also shocked. He thought Mu Lichuan was just a loser, but he didn't expect that he would actually have a relationship with the Sino-Vietnamese Group.
"No fooling around".
The old man yelled at Mu Lichuan, and then he realized that there were still reporters here.
"Grandpa, don't you have something good to announce to everyone today? All the reporters and media happen to be here, why don't you announce it too? Brother, do you want me to push you to the side?"
At this time, Mu Lichuan looked as if he suddenly realized something, and with some slight apology, he spoke to the people behind him and then to the reporter.
"I'm sorry, today is my grandpa's birthday and I am here to announce these good news to everyone. I still can't take the spotlight. Please give the microphone to my grandpa and my eldest brother."