My Reborn Wife Is Delicately Pretty

Mu Zhiyuan woke up this morning and realized that the key was gone. He also noticed that his stepmother and his sister were avoiding him.    

    

His father looked at him with disappointment. He was probably very disappointed that he had slept for the whole day.    

    

His father was biased. Ever since his stepmother came in and gave birth to a son for his father, his father treated him differently.    

    

Fortunately, his little brother was only one and a half years old. No matter how biased his father was, he would never give the company to his little brother. As long as Mu Zhiyuan stayed in Mu's Group, he would one day become the ruler of Mu's.    

    

"You were drunk yesterday. You were very drunk. Mu Xiaohuan stole the key to my study and stole the draft paper and notes that my mother left behind when she was alive. I happened to bump into them."    

    

Mu Chuchen casually told him about what happened yesterday.    

    

Mu Zhiyuan was furious when he heard that. He wished he could go back and settle accounts with the mother and daughter.    

    

In the end, he held it in. Now was not the time.    

    

"Chuchen, are you really going to take over the Amy's Clothing Company?"    

    

Mu Zhiyuan asked seriously, "I know you studied design. Mom also taught you when she was there. But you did not work after graduation. You did not have any management experience. You didn't even produce any designs after graduation. Do you have the ability to manage the Amy's Clothing well? "    

    

"The Amy was the hard work of Mom when she was alive. After it was taken over by Dad... It was no longer the same as before. Su Shu left it to Su Shu to take care of. She treated the Amy as her money bag. Although she was also taking care of it seriously, the moment she took over, she cleaned up the designers and management team that her mother hired before she was alive. The designers she hired can't support the Amy. "    

    

"Currently, there are many spies in the Amy. Those management teams are united with her from top to bottom. If you take over, it might be smooth on the surface, but it will be very difficult to truly seize control of the Amy."    

    

Mu Zhiyuan did not take over the Amy's Clothing. Firstly, his father took over his mother's company and all the chain stores after his mother died. Secondly, he was not interested in the clothing industry. Thirdly, he wanted to defend the Mu's Group even more.    

    

The Mu's Group was the foundation of the Mu Family.    

    

As long as he took control of the Mu's Group, the Amy's Clothing would naturally return to his hands.    

    

"No matter how difficult it is, I have to get my mother's heart and blood back. I can't let Su Shu get away with it." Mu Chuchen's expression was firm, "Brother, don't worry. I will work hard, even though I don't have any management experience. But our family is a business family. The environment that I live in makes me more or less understand the ways of business. "    

    

Mu Zhiyuan looked at his sister for a long time before he said with relief, "I am very happy that you can think that way. Since you have decided, then I will support you with all my strength. When did Dad say that you will take over the Amy?"    

    

"I request that next Monday."    

    

"It will be the day after tomorrow. Alright, you go and find out about the situation first. If you need my help, just tell me."    

    

Mu Chuchen smiled and said, "Brother, you just need to catch the Mu's Group. The Amy's Clothing has me."    

    

Mu Zhiyuan also smiled. He was very satisfied that his sister had finally become sensible and knew how to work with his brother.    

    

"Wife, when you are in trouble, be it work or life, you must inform me immediately. Remember, I am your backer!"    

    

Ye Junhao interrupted in a domineering manner.    

    

Chuchen replied with a sweet smile. Ye Junhao felt that his bones were going to soften again. He really loved her sweet appearance to death.    

    

"Hubby, thank you."    

    

That lovable and lovable voice sounded. Mu Zhiyuan shook it and shook it off the chicken skin on the ground.    

    

He saw that his brother-in-law was enjoying it.    

    

Mu Zhiyuan: What a cruel morning. In the future, he will never come to his sister's house to freeload!    

    

"Dad is mine!"    

    

The little light bulb put down the key, slid down the children's table and chairs, and climbed onto his daddy's lap before standing up again. He turned around and hugged his daddy's neck, announcing his ownership to his mother.    

    

Mu Chuchen,... ""