Almighty Sweet Queen is Really Rich!

Chapter 891: Chapter 891: You’re Holding the Script Upside Down

Mu Qingmei showed no shyness upon meeting the handsome man; she circled around Feng Ciye with her hands behind her, clicking her tongue as she said, ”Fourth Young Master, not debuting with a figure like that is such a waste.”

”Fourth Young Master and my second brother get along so well, why not debut with our company? You’ll surely become a huge star, competing with Mo Si Huang!” Mu Qingmei teased.

Feng Ciye wasn’t angry; he smiled slightly and responded distantly, ”Miss Mu, I have some matters to attend to. Let’s chat another time.”

Mu Qingmei watched Feng Ciye’s slender back as he walked away and shook her head.

What she said was true... with Feng Ciye’s figure and looks, not debuting is truly a pity.

Those looks even made someone like her, who stood by Brother Qi’s side, feel quite comfortable.

Mu Qingmei thought to herself as she collected the package Su Li sent over yesterday from the butler, then drove towards Mo Si Huang’s house.

She wasn’t familiar with Mo Si Huang, but the reason she agreed to help Su Li.

Was not only because Su Li is now Brother Qi’s woman, but also because... she had a part in the recent internet buzz about Mo Si Huang.

A while ago, she went drinking at a bar in An City with a few male friends.

When she wanted to smoke, she habitually forgot to bring a lighter.

She randomly grabbed a passerby next to her to borrow a light.

Coincidentally, this person was Mo Si Huang.

If it weren’t for her borrowing a light, Mo Si Huang might not have been photographed by passersby and wouldn’t be involved in the recent online rumor about ”changing his initial intentions.”

Mu Qingmei drove her bright red convertible, sunglasses perched on her nose, and murmured to herself, ”Emperor Mo’s unambitious nature? I think Feng Ciye’s flexible nature is more suited for the entertainment industry.”

Isn’t it disappointing that Fourth Master Feng has no plans to debut?

Mu Qingmei grumbled as her car reached Mo Si Huang’s doorstep, rang the bell, and stated her purpose. Soon, she saw a chubby female assistant help open the door.

”Brother Si is upstairs picking scripts.”

Mu Qingmei clicked her tongue twice; Brother Si? She almost thought it was Ling Chenyu calling Feng Ciye ’Fourth Brother.’

Mu Qingmei swapped her high heels for flats and headed upstairs.

Mo Si Huang was seated by the floor-to-ceiling window, the glass table cluttered with scripts. Mo Si Huang wore white loungewear, sitting on a chair with his eyes on the scripts.

Mu Qingmei laughed, ”Mr. Mo? Emperor Mo? You’ve got your script upside down.”

Mo Si Huang was startled back to his senses and instinctively said, ”What?”

He was about to flip it but found the script in his hand was correct.

Mo Si Huang furrowed his brow; his voice instantly turned cold, ”You’re a lady from the Mu Family? Did I invite you?”

Mu Qingmei couldn’t help but wonder how someone with Mo Si Huang’s temperament managed to reach the peak of the entertainment industry? Feng Ciye’s smooth personality seems more fitting.

Thinking about this, Mu Qingmei grew even more determined to get Feng Ciye to debut at her second brother’s company.

Mu Qingmei carried a package in one hand with her other hand behind her back and gently placed it on the table, ”Su Li asked me to pass this on to you.”

Mo Si Huang’s eyes were deep, his thin lips slightly pressed, and he remained silent.

”You don’t want to open it? Then I’ll do it for you.” Mu Qingmei used a small knife to open the package. Inside was a small plastic box, and when she opened it, it was full of round, bead-like candies, crystal clear.

The aroma of pears wafted out, sweet and fresh, looking no less than any candy available in the market.