Mu Rongxuan sniffed and became even more annoyed, "Zenin, I really can't take care of it! Ever since the housekeeper resigned, the servants in the house have been leaving one after another, everything is a mess, I wanted to spend a high price to hire a housekeeper, but surprisingly, I couldn't hire anyone no matter how I raised the price!"
An experienced mansion butler is an extremely rare commodity in the circle of the rich.
If there is such a butler in the house, the owner doesn't have to worry about the chores and trivialities, and the owner's face is also very honorable.
Mu Rongxuan spat out, "I have to be busy with my work, I also have to take care of the messy things at home, it's going to be the New Year soon, I still have to organize a New Year's banquet, and the old man's death anniversary is coming up, everything needs to be prepared, where do I have time to take Xiaoling to be cured?"
Mu Zenin asked, "Why can't you invite anyone?"
Mu Rongxuan raised his hand to rub and press his brow and sighed, "Now there are rumors outside that our Mu family is haunted! What era is this, there are actually people who really believe it, those words are rumored to have a nose and eyes ... even the wife's car accident thing is also taken out to say, alas!"
Mu Zenin heard, a moment also silent.
Home these years, indeed not peaceful. First, the second brother was imprisoned, then Mrs. Mu died in a car accident, then Su Zi accidentally fell into the river, Mu Zi committed suicide, and then nearly drowned in his own home's artificial lake, and now MuLing is unexplained crazy ...
It was as if all the bad luck had caught up with the Mu family, and it was no wonder that the servants in the house were talking about it.
Even he himself, sometimes he hated that he couldn't go to the temple to worship and burn a few pillars of incense before he could do so.
"The company's affairs aren't that important these days, why don't I take Little Spirit to Jingzhou." Mu Zenin carefully considered and said with deliberation, "We can't delay Little Spirit's illness just because there are many things going on at home, this type of psychiatric illness, the sooner it is treated, the better, the longer it is delayed, I'm afraid it will be difficult to recover."
Mu Rongxuan was overjoyed and said, "This certainly couldn't be better."
Mu Zenin was a little uncomfortable in his heart, Mu Rongxuan actually entrusted his daughter to him without any politeness at all, but on second thought, it's always a family, and it's actually quite unorthodox to leave all the family's idle chores to the elder brother to worry about.
"I'll go back to look at the schedule and arrange some time."
Mu Zenin was ready to go back to his room when he was called by Mu Rongxuan again-
"Zenin." Mu Rongxuan said, "This family of ours, we should also need a hostess, these things at home, really call for me to be distracted ah!"
Mu Zenin turned back in shock and asked, "Big brother, you are thinking of ..."
Mu Rongxuan smiled bitterly and waved his hand, "I'm over fifty years old, wouldn't marrying again be a joke? I mean you, Zenin, you should plan for yourself."
Mu Zenin sniffed, his expression obscure, "Big brother, ZiZi just left half a year ago, I really ..."
"I understand!" Mu Rongxuan stopped his words and advised, "It's not that I'm asking you to get married right now, I'm just planning ahead, people, they always have to look ahead, don't they?"
Mu Zenin subconsciously frowned, "Big brother ..."
Mu Rongxuan asked again, "Last time you said, Qiao Jingjia is Mayor Qiao's daughter, is this true?"
Mu Zenin then didn't want to chat anymore.
Casually coping with a few sentences, he returned to his room and happened to receive a text message from Qiao Jingjia, looking for him to borrow money, Mu Zenin was even more upset.
He didn't want to pay attention to it, but when he remembered how much Qiao Jingjia had done for him, he couldn't help but soften his heart.
Mu Zenin replied to the message and agreed to meet, put on his jacket and went downstairs to the garage, and drove out to see Qiao Jingjia.
Unfortunately, he bumped into Murong Cheng and Mu Zi who were about to drive out as well.
Under the greenish-white streetlight in front of the garage, the siblings were tugging and pulling, and Mu Zi was cursing the whole way.
"You are definitely unsettled! ... I'm not going, you let go of me! Bastard ... stinking hooligan ..."