Mr. Mu Proposed Again Today
Chapter 228 The Little Ones’ Thoughts_1

Chapter 228: Chapter 228 The Little Ones’ Thoughts_1

He didn’t hold a grudge against the Mu Family, yet they should have shown some decency. They could marry if they wanted, but they were supposed to keep the Su Family out of it. Now look at the situation—everyone in the world knows about it! Although others might not know that bastard son of the Mu Family had wronged his precious granddaughter, he knew it all too well, and he had been holding back his anger for a long time!

That old scoundrel Mu Zetian, does he really think Su Qinglong is a pushover?

If he didn’t teach the Mu Family a lesson this time, he wouldn’t be Su Qinglong!

"Great-granddad—why are you so angry?" Yaoyao, who had quietly approached Su Qinglong at some point, gazed intently at the fuming Su Qinglong with her big eyes wide open.

Su Qinglong sighed and pointed to the newspaper on the ground.

Of course, the newspaper must be in English, but for Yaoyao, that was a piece of cake.

She bent her little body, picked up the somewhat crumpled newspaper from the ground, and with a cool little face, she began to read intently. She looked so much like Mu Yingchen when he was focused that if Su Wanxia saw her, she would undoubtedly say they were exactly alike.

The more she read, the more her brows furrowed together, and near the end, those black eyes even narrowed slightly.

"Yaoyao, what do you think great-granddad should do to them..." Su Qinglong valued his great-grandson highly; his intelligence was astonishing, truly a rare little genius.

"Great-granddad... I think we should teach that woman a lesson," the little guy blurted out, shocking many people in the room, including Su Yun who was taken aback by his words.

Yaoyao eyed the big characters on the newspaper, pursed her little lips, and remembered what Uncle Ran had told her—that her daddy had always had people looking for her mommy, which meant her daddy loved her mommy.

She had also looked up her daddy’s information online; the phrase "not a womanizer" seemed to be forever associated with him.

The sudden announcement of marriage must mean that woman seduced her daddy, so they had to stand up for her mommy and teach that woman a lesson.

Upon hearing his great-grandson’s suggestion, Su Qinglong’s eyes narrowed, and then he asked the little one, "What about—that bastard son? What should we do with him?"

"Great-granddad..." Yaoyao was somewhat reluctant to hear her great-grandfather refer to her daddy with that term.

Su Qinglong chuckled awkwardly. This little guy, why was he so partial to that bastard son of the Mu Family? Wasn’t he just his biological father? Did that mean he wasn’t his biological great-grandfather?

As he thought about it, Su Qinglong began to feel unbalanced inside.

"Great-granddad, leave daddy to mommy, let her handle it. Plus, isn’t my little sister also in C City? She definitely won’t let daddy marry that woman."

The little guy spoke with such logic that the anger in Su Qinglong’s heart subsided considerably.

"Alright, we’ll do as you say this time, but how should we teach that woman a lesson—"

"Hmm, let’s wait for mommy to come back and then decide."

"Alright then, we’ll listen to Yaoyao..."

With great effort, Su Qinglong suppressed his rage. Right now, he was dying to fly immediately to C City and give Mu Zetian that old fox and that bastard son a good lesson!

But since his great-grandchild had a clever plan, he might as well wait for now.

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Escorted by bodyguards, Shanshan arrived quickly and accurately at the most bustling central area of C City. Sitting in the car, she gazed at the towering skyscraper whose top seemed unreachable, and then at the imposing front gate crowded with clusters of journalists.

As she pondered how to get inside to find her daddy, a beautiful woman emerged from the revolving glass doors.

She looked carefully but didn’t recognize her. Who was she, dressed so provocatively?

Bai Yudie was wearing an off-shoulder pink bodycon dress. The figure-hugging attire accentuated her graceful figure, making her appear even more sexy and captivating.

Her long hair cascaded down her back, and her delicate, innocent face was adorned with meticulous, vibrant makeup, especially the subtly revealing eyeshadow that made her eyes even more enchanting and spirited.

As soon as she appeared, all the reporters started to swarm around her, and then Shanshan heard the questions they asked.

"Miss Bai, when did you and Mr. Mu start dating?"

"Miss Bai, are you and Mr. Mu childhood sweethearts?"

"Miss Bai, when did you and Mr. Mu get engaged?"

"Miss Bai, did Mr. Mu propose to you?"

A barrage of questions erupted from the mouths of the surrounding reporters, and Shanshan finally realized who this woman was.

Her eyes widened as she stared at the woman at the door, and she couldn’t help but mutter to herself: so she’s my stepmother... pah! What stepmother? She’s not even qualified to be my stepmother, and I won’t let my daddy marry any woman, so I only have my real mom and dad!

"Young Miss-- we’ve arrived," the bodyguard turned his head to look at her from the front.

"Let’s wait here for a while; there are too many people--" But in reality, it wasn’t the crowd she was worried about; she wanted to see what tricks this woman had up her sleeve.

Bai Yudie looked at the reporters in front of her, listening to the questions they asked, and she couldn’t help but smile gently.

This feeling was simply too good, what Bai Yudie wanted was this kind of attention from thousands!

She kept her lips sealed, nodding with a smile at the questions, not denying any of them. A nod, without a denial, was an implicit agreement.

So the group of reporters instantly erupted with excitement, not waiting for the male lead, but having waited for the female lead, their efforts were not in vain.

"How did Mr. Mu propose to you?"

"Has Mr. Mu given you an engagement ring yet?"

As soon as the word "ring" was mentioned, everyone started looking at her hands, but upon inspection, her hands were bare, with nothing on them except for a tail ring on the little finger of her right hand.

The reporters immediately launched into a new onslaught of questions.

"Miss Bai, could it be that Mr. Mu has not proposed to you yet?"

"Miss Bai, has Mr. Mu not given you a ring?"

The topic instantly shattered Bai Yudie’s previously radiant mood.

Her face carried a sweet, happy smile, but inwardly she clenched her teeth.

A ring?

He hadn’t even given her a necklace, a piece of clothing, or a flower; how could he have given her a ring?

Yet, how could she let outsiders know? In front of them, she was about to become the esteemed young mistress of the Mu Family, a glorious and radiant figure...

She might not have the ring now, but she was certain to have it on her wedding day!

If she didn’t answer, the reporters would continue to press, after all, the wedding was just a month away. How could Mr. Mu, wealthy enough to rival nations, be so stingy as to not even present a ring? Could there be some scandal brewing? Was it true, as the rumors said, that Mr. Mu was indifferent to women, and that the marriage was being forced by Elder Mu?

Fearing that the situation might turn unfavorable, Bai Yudie’s sweet smile grew even brighter, her voice tender and slightly shy as she began to speak, "Yingchen said he wants to bring me to custom-design it, he said he would give me a one-of-a-kind, perfect wedding ring---"