Mu Zelie felt a little at a loss. An Ran was too difficult to serve and even cried again. The most important thing was that he didn't know what made her angry.

Is it really because he forced her to move out? To coax her? Mu Zelie didn't know why, but such an idea suddenly came to his mind, but this was definitely the first time he had done such a thing, and he didn't know how to proceed.

"Are you really unwilling to move away?" Seeing her cry, Mu Zelie softened a little. It seemed that he became a little strange when he met the woman in front of him.

An Ran wiped away her tears vigorously, looked at the inexplicably innocent man in front of her, and showed a bitter smile, "Mu Zelie, what are you going to do to force me to be willing to do it?" Before she wanted to get closer,

At that time, she pushed him away cruelly, and now she allowed herself to get closer to him, as if everything was against her.

Listening to her tone, Mu Zelie felt a little unhappy, "I'm not forcing you, I just want you to accept my thanks." It was hard to imagine that he would soften his tone.

An Ran put her hands on her face and covered her mouth, letting tears slide down her fingers, trying to hide her sadness in a deceptive way.

"You don't understand anything, so please, stop being so domineering, okay? At least listen to my opinion?" An Ran also calmed down.

It was the first time Mu Zelie encountered such a situation, and he felt a little at a loss. Things like women also made him feel difficult to deal with. The most important thing was that An Ran was not like those he had encountered before.

Just throw it out!

Because he couldn't use such a simple and direct method, it gave him a headache.

"It's not that I don't accept your thanks, it's just that I have my own ideas and I want to achieve success through my own efforts." Only with such success can people not point their noses and scold them. Mu Zelie did not answer.

, An Ran was a little relieved, at least the other party was willing to listen to her.

Mu Zelie spread his hands and motioned for her to continue speaking.

"So, I hope you can put down my mission to save you, okay?" An Ran said slowly.

"Well, I won't interfere with your design route. But I will occasionally help you look at the design drawings, which you shouldn't mind!" Mu Zelie nodded, as if he had listened to An Ran's words.

An Ran was a little happy that the other party was so easy to talk to. He nodded repeatedly and said, "Of course, it would be best to have your guidance." Mu Zelie is a genius-level designer!

"That's good, okay, I'll take you to experience the new environment!" Mu Zelie was satisfied, and directly took An Ran's hand and strode with her out of the office.

An Ran's heart jumped. The other party was treating her so intimately, and a warm current surged through her heart. But when she entered the elevator, she suddenly remembered something?

"Did you listen to what I said?" She clearly said she wouldn't move!

Mu Zelie held her hand tightly and pressed the elevator floor without responding directly.

Tuliu Anran kept persuading her, but it seemed that once Mu Zelie made up her mind, it was impossible to change it. So, when she got out of the elevator, she still couldn't make him sway!

The days of Ye Shuangluo here are not so easy.

Ning Cha followed the bodyguards and Ye Shuangluo out of the building, not caring that the blood on Ye Shuangluo's forehead had covered half of his face.

"Throw her away." Ning Cha suddenly said to the bodyguard halfway through.

One of the bodyguards was a little stunned, but still asked: "The director said to take her to the hospital!"

Ning Cha looked coldly at Ye Shuangluo, who was no longer very conscious at this time, bent down close to her ear, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "If you want to blame it, it's your fault for not doing that."

A greedy woman will be miserable in the end!"

"Throw it out!" Ning Cha straightened up and ordered sternly to the bodyguard.

The bodyguards could no longer insist at this moment. Ning Cha belonged to the people around the shogunate and had to obey orders.

Ye Shuangluo's head suddenly hit the cold cement road, and the severe pain made her sober.

Looking at the gloomy sky, she squinted slightly. She would never let go of Mu Zelie! As for such a result, she would not regret it!

An Ran was taken to the parking lot by Mu Zelie. She was still muttering, expressing her strong dissatisfaction with Mu Zelie, what a bastard! Why didn't he listen to a word she said?

Mu Zelie came to his black convertible sports car, opened the door, and made a "please" gesture.

An Ran looked at the car with a unique shape. It actually had orange tires. It was so rare to see it.

When Mu Zelie saw that she was interested in his car, he said, "This is the Vesper 16.4 Grand Sport Vitesse WRC. It looks pretty good."

An Ran was confused by the string of symbols. She knew nothing about these. The only thing she cared about was, "This car is worth a lot of money." Even if she was an outsider, she could tell that this car was extraordinary.

"It's quite cheap. Okay, get in the car." Mu Zelie said.

Cheap. When An Ran looked at this car, even if he didn't understand, he could tell that this car was definitely not cheap!

Mu Zelie motioned for An Ran to get in the car, and when he saw that she was seated, he walked to the other side and entered the car.

While An Ran was still thinking about the car, he was shocked by the hand that suddenly appeared in front of him.

Mu Zelie leaned over, fastened the seat belt for An Ran, and said, "Zhi Peng should have taken care of it."

An Ran was stunned, what was he saying, had it been dealt with?

The car quickly sped down the street, and a burst of soft music sounded, making An Ran relax.

Suddenly, the car stopped suddenly.

An Ran was surprised for a while, but found that the car in front had also stopped.

"What's wrong?" An Ran looked at Mu Zelie beside him and asked in a panic.

"There seems to be a traffic jam." Mu Zelie frowned slightly, took out his mobile phone, and made a call to someone unknown.

"Wait for two minutes." Mu Zelie hung up the phone and said.

An Ran nodded and began to look at the car.

There was a sudden exclamation from the side.

An Ran turned her head and realized that it was coming from a boy wearing fashionable clothes in the car next to her.

"Hey, what's your name?" It seemed like another person driving next to me said.

"That car, that car! Have you seen it? I saw it on TV some time ago. It's worth more than 40 million, and it's limited to eight units worldwide!" The boy pointed at Mu Zelie's car with trembling hands and said with a look of jealousy,

"I've always dreamed of having one!"

More than 40 million... An Ran was speechless. Thinking of someone calmly saying cheap things, she suddenly felt that she couldn't understand the world of rich people.

"What's there? It's only over 40 million. Yin Mei is so powerful. It's worth hundreds of millions." The person next to him said with disdain.

The boy smiled awkwardly, "Hey, that's right."

An Ran was a little confused, turned around, looked at Mu Zelie, and asked, "What is Silver Charm?"

Mu Zelie looked indifferent and seemed not to be affected by those people's talk. While starting the car, he replied, "The Rolls-Royce Silver Phantom is not bad. If you are curious, you can go and take a look later. I have already

It’s been a long time since I’ve been here, I miss it a lot.”

An Ran no longer knew how to answer the call.

The car started up again and quickly passed through the crowded traffic and turned towards a quiet street.

Before An Ran had time to be surprised as to why this area was so sparsely populated despite being in the center of the city, she saw a magnificent building appearing in front of her eyes.

A Gothic-style building is definitely rare in country Z, and it looks so magnificent. An Ran no longer knows how to express his surprise.

When the car passed the gate, it went straight in. Hundreds of people kept bowing slightly to the car.

An Ran felt a little strange, what exactly is this place?

The car drove directly into the garage. It was not an exaggeration to call it a garage. There were different types and styles of cars lined up inside. An Ran couldn't even count how many there were in total.

"Are there many people in your family?" Why are there so many cars! An Ran looked at those cars in surprise, white and simple, red and passionate, and black and solemn. Each one has its own unique style.

"I only have one brother and one younger brother. I live here alone." Mu Zelie opened the car door for her, which made An Ran feel uncomfortable.

Living alone? An Ran was surprised, "So many cars?"

"This is just a personal hobby. Don't you want to go see Silver Charm? Go now." Mu Zelie got out of the car and said.

An Ran shook her head, "Forget it, no need to look." So many cars were enough to dazzle her.

"If you like cars, I can give you one. It seems that Bentley is about to launch a pink women's model, which is not bad." Mu Zelie said calmly.

"Forget it, I don't know how to drive now." An Ran never thought that he would buy a car, so he didn't put the driving license test on his schedule.

Mu Zelie signaled An Ran to leave the garage, but said thoughtfully: "In a few days, I will arrange for you to learn to drive." After that, he took her out.

An Ran was speechless. Was this another forced arrangement for himself?

"I don't want to learn." An Ran didn't think he had the ability to buy a car for the time being.

Mu Zelie tilted his head, looked seriously into An Ran's eyes, and said without any rebuttal, "No."

An Ran was speechless.

After leaving the garage, An Ran truly saw how big this manor-like place was, and how valuable this land was in today's era when every inch of land is at a premium.

"Master Mu!" Suddenly, a man walked over.

An Ran looked at the man in front of her. He was about twenty-seven or eighty-year-old. He was wearing a suit and looked very serious. He was meticulously decorated and looked like a complete elite. Who is this man? She suddenly had such doubts. Didn't Mu Zelie say that

Is he just a person?

"Zhipeng, you did a good job." Mu Zelie nodded slightly.
Chapter completed!