Chapter 825 Milk Powder Money

There was a pile of documents piled up in front of Mu Beiting, all of which had obviously been dealt with by him and had problems.

After throwing the document in his hand, his eyes fell on the next document.

The entire conference room was silent.

Zhou Chengxuan was also at the hand closest to him.

With a slight raise of his eyes, Zhou Chengxuan could see the little Beiting hanging on Mu Beiting's body, and looked carefully at it.

Like...really like...

This Su Xiangwan is really not an ordinary person, he got pregnant so fast, and unloaded the goods so quickly.

In the past two years, it has been so productive and has become popular all the way.

It's like sitting firmly in Mrs. Mu's position.

Although I don't know if the Mu family will agree to her entry in the end, but in this life, she has reached the pinnacle of her life.

As if aware of Zhou Chengxuan's scrutiny, Niannian Xiaobei's eyes fell on his chubby face.

Zhou Chengxuan was afraid that Mu Beiting would find out, and was about to turn his gaze away, but Niannian suddenly grinned at him and laughed, his bright black eyes were curved, black and bright, and indescribably beautiful.

Ouch...this little baby is so cute...

This is smiling at him, this is liking him.

Zhou Chengxuan couldn't do it, he was quite happy, and immediately smiled at Niannian, his eyes were bent and narrowed, but there was only a gap left.

But at this moment, he suddenly met a pair of deep and sharp black eyes.

The smile froze on his face, Zhou Chengxuan looked at the face that was almost exactly the same as Niannian, he became more stern and deep, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

His old face was wrinkled, and he looked at Mu Beiting with a dry smile, sweating profusely.

"It's funny?" Mu Beiting's black eyes were gloomy, sharp as a knife.

"No...no...not funny." Zhou Chengxuan shook his head quickly and put away his smiling face.

"Like Niannian?" Mu Beiting asked coldly.

Zhou Chengxuan froze for a moment, nodded quickly and said, "I like it... I like it... Of course I like it."

That is the young ancestor of the Mu Group, who would dare not like it?

Of course I like it!

Mu Beiting sneered: "Since you like it, you will be responsible for the milk powder money every year."

"No problem... Absolutely no problem!" Zhou Cheng swore an oath.

Isn't it just the milk powder money, no matter how much the little ancestor can drink, he won't be poor.

But in the next moment, Zhou Chengxuan heard a sullen voice: "If Dingsheng's profit this year does not reach 100 billion, I will make you laugh again."

"What... what?"

Zhou Chengxuan's ass seemed to have needles, and he almost jumped up all of a sudden.

One... one hundred billion?

Kill him!

Huh... the little bastard's milk powder is so expensive?

Is he going to bankrupt the milk powder factory?

Zhou Chengxuan couldn't stop thinking in his heart, but when he met the two eyes, one big and one small, he wanted to cry without tears, and didn't dare to say a word.

Nian Nian raised his hand to eat the tender little fist, but Zhou Chengxuan wanted to cry but had no tears.

Su Xiangwan showed a slight smile.

Niannian seemed to have noticed something, and moved his little head vigorously, his big black eyes looked like Su Xiangwan's.

The moment he saw her, he immediately grinned sweetly.

Su Xiangwan only felt that his heart was about to melt.

"Goddess Wanwan?" A big hand patted Su Xiangwan's shoulder.

Su Xiangwan was unprepared, trembling with fright, his strength was unstable, and he pushed the door open.

She stood in front of the door a little stiffly, and the entire conference room was silent.

Everyone's eyes fell on her one after another, only thinking about this woman who looked a little familiar, fearing that she was going to die.