Don't Provoke Princess

"Done!" Mo Xiaoyun jumped down from the chair the last time he hit the keyboard.    

"Don't forget to be anonymous." Mu Qingqing reminded him in good faith.    

Mo Xiaoyun's smile froze on his face and he slowly retreated. He asked with a broken heart, "Can you sign it with an English alphabet?"    

"Alright." The corner of Mu Qingqing's mouth curled up. Even if she was found out, no one would be able to find any evidence.    

"I'm going back to the car. You can stay here." That rented car wasn't rented in her name, and she only paid the deposit for the rental. She had to drive to the neighboring province and get Yang Xiao to help her return the car.    

Tomorrow morning, within the Zhaoxi City, whether it was those who were online or reading the newspapers, they would definitely not miss out on this headline in the Mu Family. I wonder how the Mu Family would feel then?    

When most of the guests had left the Mu Family, Mu Xiutan sat on the sofa with anger written all over his face as he scanned the people sitting in the living room and the man standing at the side with a dignified gaze. It was exactly midnight, and Mu Family's three sons were all present.    

"An Kang, An Tai, go up and rest." As the old man spoke, Mu Ankang looked worriedly at Mu Anren. This time, he was going to have to bear the old man's anger alone. On the other hand, Mu Antai glanced at Mu Anren with a fox-like cunning expression. He knew that Mu Anren wouldn't be able to dodge this time.    

Only Mu Anren and Mu Xiutan were left in the living room.    

"Qing Qing is back?" Mu Xiutan's experienced eyes already saw that Mu Anren and Mu Qingqing had met in private. Today's banquet had caused a huge commotion because of Mu Qingqing's appearance. If he didn't suppress this matter, it would definitely affect the future of the Wooden Market Corporation.    

"She changed her name and refused to come back no matter what." Mu Anren put down the glass that he had been carrying for a long time with a dejected look on his face.    

"Change your name?" Mu Xiutan's eyes twitched as he pondered over many things.    

"That's right, she said her name is Hua Chenyan now, and she's the daughter of the export business man." Mu Anren was extremely regretful in his heart. The reason Mu Qingqing asked him that at noon today was clearly to give him a chance, but he was too concerned with Mu Family's face to admit that Mu Qingqing was his daughter.    

Mu Xiutan let out a cold snort. He turned his head and stared at the entire family property placed on the Mu Family table.    

"She isn't a part of our Mu Family, what do you recognize her for?" Mu Xiutan looked at Mu Anren coldly. His meaning was clear. The name on the Mu Family family tree was Mu Qingqing, and according to the date of Mu Qingqing's death, it was copied into the family tree. Anyone with a relationship with Mu Family knew that the daughter of Mu Family was already dead. Since she doesn't recognize us, then never enter Mu Family's door again in the future. "    

Mu Anren's eyes were wide open as he looked at Mu Xiutan and fiercely objected: "She's your own granddaughter, my own daughter! "What do you mean?"    

"It is she who gave up the opportunity to return to the Mu Family, and it is not our Mu Family who abandoned her!" Mu Xiutan said in a cold tone.    

Mu Anren's chest heaved up and down, as if Mu Xiutan poured a bucket of cold water on him, extinguishing the last remnants of reluctance in his heart. When he was bitterly waiting for Mu Qingqing at the hotel, she had indeed heartlessly said something about not returning Mu Family.    

"You can go and recognize her and have all the major news organizations write about our Mu Family. You better watch and see as my hard-earned career is ruined by her!" Mu Xiutan said in disappointment. Once the matter of faking death is exposed, think about what would happen to our Mu Family! You go ahead and try, I, Mu Xiutan's prestige, status, and family background are all up to you to decide. Take a look at yourself in the future, and all the dozens of people in the Mu Family, will you not live as long as a dog?! "    

The burden that the old man had given him was too heavy, as he placed the entire weight of his Mu Family on top of his body. In short, if he wanted to recognize Mu Qingqing, it was equivalent to telling the outside world that Mu Family had fabricated a fake death for Mu Qingqing, and heartlessly abandoned Mu Qingqing abroad.    

Once this news was revealed, it would shake the very foundation of the Mu Family!    

In the face of reality and pressure, Mu Anren slowly let out a mouthful of impure air and resigned himself to his fate, "Then, what should I do?"    

"You've been in business for more than ten years, and you still don't know what to do?" Mu Xiutan felt a surge of anger within his heart. He got angry just by looking at Mu Anren's cowardly look.    

Mu Anren raised his head, the struggle in his heart no one could understand. From the day he returned to the Mu Family Group, he was no longer the Mu An Furniture General Manager who was on the verge of bankruptcy, but instead the cornerstone of the entire Mu Family Group. He lowered his voice and replied, "I know what to do now."    

Mu Xiutan's nervousness and compulsion gradually dissipated when he heard that.    

"I'm really worried. There's no need to be so heartless. I can still take her as my goddaughter." Mu Xiutan's tone was stiff, but his words still gave Mu Anren a way out.    

"Goddaughter …" Mu Anren smiled bitterly. Mu Qingqing would not agree, and he could not call her his own daughter.    

"Why are you doing this to yourself? When you were young, you blamed me for forcing you to make a choice. This time, I won't force you. Choose between the clan's interests and hers. " Mu Xiutan left him some leeway for fear that the pressure would crush him.    

The living room regained its silence. Mu Anren sat on the soft leather sofa and closed his eyes. No matter how rich and expensive Mu Qingqing was, she had changed her name. The livelihood of the dozens of people in the Mu Family were all in his hands. The question itself was problematic.    

Even if the lordmaster didn't force him this time, he still knew who he should choose the most after calming down.    

"Qingqing …" Mu Anren muttered in pain.    

It was also because of Mu Qingqing's appearance that he had forgotten about Mu Xiaoyou's matter. Suddenly, his home phone rang. He picked up the phone and picked it up.    

"Director Mu, I found it. The finished product of Zhan Family is their own factory, we can start from the supplier of the raw materials. " The secretary called to check the bottom of Zhan Family.    

"Monopoly." Mu Anren said coldly.    

After being reminded by his secretary, he also thought of Mu Xiaoyou, who was still closed in her bedroom on the second floor. Thinking that it was Mu Xiaoyou's birthday today, he had already lost his eldest daughter, Mu Qingqing. He couldn't possibly let his second daughter, Mu Xiaoyou, lose her heart as well.    

Thus, he specially carried the small cake prepared in the kitchen and forgot what had happened during the day. He also wanted to celebrate his daughter's birthday.    

"Xiaoyou." Mu Anren knocked on Mu Xiaoyou's bedroom door.    

The servant replied nervously, "Sir, Second Miss is asleep. Is something the matter?"    

"Then you open the door, I brought her a small cake, when she wakes up you let her eat." Mu Anren also couldn't bear to disturb Mu Xiaoyou's beautiful dream. Since he had something to do tomorrow, he naturally couldn't accompany Mu Xiaoyou anymore. This had to be left to the servants.    

"Ugh …" The servant was at a loss for words, not knowing how to reply. Once the door was opened, it would be exposed. Su Cuiyun had specifically said that no one should open it, so she didn't know if Mu Anren was within this range.    

"What, is she being willful again?" Mu Anren could hear the hesitation in the servant's voice. Thinking about Mu Xiaoyou's pampered personality, he thought it was Mu Xiaoyou's personality that ignored him.    

"Xiaoyou, listen to father. You are already a girl. There is no hatred between father and daughter. Father is doing this for your future." Pausing for a moment, he lowered his head to look at the exquisite strawberry cake on his plate and added, "Father has been busy all day and didn't have the time to talk to you. This cake is your apology."    

The servant was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.    

There was no sound in the room. Mu Anren guessed that Mu Xiaoyou was still angry and didn't want to talk to him right now. Dad put this cake in front of your room. It's your favorite strawberry cake. "    

After he finished speaking, there was still no movement from inside the room. Mu Anren put the strawberry cake on the door of Mu Xiaoyou's room without any interest, then turned around and walked to his bedroom.    

Hearing the footsteps getting farther and farther away, the servant in Mu Xiaoyou's room finally heaved a sigh of relief.    

After opening the door, the servant quickly took away the small cake and locked the door.    

After Su Cuiyun assigned the task to her, she had forgotten about the servants not eating meals and had completely forgotten about it.    

He didn't hide this matter for long. Early the next morning, Mu Xiutan had already slammed the dining table loudly into the sky.    

"Evil creature, look at what these people have written!" Pointing at the morning papers on the Zhaoxi City, Mu Xiutan was so angry that his entire body was trembling.