Possessive & Addicted: The CEO Could Never Let Her Go

Chapter 241: The Tyrant Talks Democracy



Chapter 241: The Tyrant Talks Democracy

Besides, the invincible Mr. Gu, and his wife’s exercise, probably consumes even more energy.

Mu Anhan wolfed down several bites, even Mu Shaochen looked at her side with concern, this child, how did she get this hungry?

"Didn’t have lunch?" Mu Shaochen asked worriedly.

Mu Anhan pouted, too busy to answer.

Tang Haolang eagerly said, "At lunch, she ate the most."

Everyone: "..."

Mu Anhan filled her stomach, then propped her cheek with her hand and looked at Gu Xiaozhan: "Hubby, your business spans the globe, right! What’s tougher and farther than Africa?"

Tang Haolang, of course, understood the implication, and quickly raised his hand to answer: "I was the one who ate the most at lunch!"

He shouldn’t have joked with the young madam; she’s out for revenge, and he’s going to get badly scolded.

This explanation is as unnecessary as selling water by the river.

Gu Xiaozhan looked at Mu Anhan, his eyes full of doting light: "Comparing distance and hardship is senseless; but if we’re talking danger, then the Middle East is worth considering."

Tang Haolang immediately knelt on the chair and bowed to Mu Anhan, "Madam, I was wrong!"

Mr. Gu pampering his wife is always unabashed, but don’t joke about your subordinate’s life, alright?

Everyone laughed.

Mu Anhan just glanced at him lightly, "Doctor Tang, I didn’t say anything to you, did I!"

Tang Haolang quickly smiled apologetically: "I am particularly fond of self-reflection; even if Mr. Gu and Madam don’t say anything to me, I continuously remain in a state of reflection."

As he said this, he signaled to Mu Shaochen for help in treating his legs, which would mean Tang Haolang wouldn’t be sent on foreign assignment.

However, Mu Shaochen acted as if he hadn’t noticed anything, only calmly sipping a glass of water.

He then looked towards Zhu Chen and Lie Huo, who were discussing something quietly and in great harmony.

"Mr. Gu, if I go to the Middle East, the artillery is ruthless, what if I get blasted and lose limbs?" Tang Haolang pleaded with Gu Xiaozhan.

Gu Xiaozhan gave him a cold glance: "Hasn’t it been said in the legends? The disciple of the Heavenly Deformed Divine Doctor has great medical skills, and reputation of surpassing the master."

"Hubby, the Divine Doctor isn’t willing to treat just anyone!" Mu Anhan laughed.

Tang Haolang, being thick-skinned, continued: "If the Divine Doctor treats Shao Chen, I promise to perform well! Madam, the Divine Doctor is so busy; he might only show up once, so I’ll ask the Divine Doctor to teach me, I’ll handle Shao Chen’s follow-up treatment, right?"

"Considering you seem to have some use..." Mu Anhan sighed, "then assist the Divine Doctor well and treat my third brother!"

"Aye! Thank you for your great kindness, I will serve dutifully!" Tang Haolang happily sat down to eat.

Actually, the meal occasion had long passed, but everyone quickly set about eating the food.

When they were almost done eating, Gu Xiaozhan finally looked at Mu Anhan: "Tell us about your understanding of the case."

"I won’t say!" Mu Anhan stuffed meat into her mouth, "Misfortune comes from the mouth; I’d rather eat!"

Gu Xiaozhan didn’t force her, only adding vegetables to her bowl. When he tried to give her more, she quickly hid the bowl under the table.

"Shall I feed you, or will you take out the bowl yourself? I’ll let you choose!" He said generously and democratically.

Mu Anhan didn’t want to be fed in front of so many of his subordinates, so she compliantly took out the bowl and negotiated: "Hubby, eating too many vegetables will make me look wan and thin; you’d prefer holding a plump and jade-like me comfortably, wouldn’t you?"


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