16 Chapter 16: Not This One

Su Xiangwan was slightly startled and bit her lip, unwilling to accept this. "Why?"

"Your looks, it makes people worried," His voice was cold, he said this in a strictly business-like manner. He turned around and left without turning his head.

It was only just her left in the room. Su Xiangwan was furious, she ran into the bathroom barefoot and stared at the mirror for a long time.

My looks make people worried?

Such a bullshit excuse!

Having an African boss at home won't make you worried, but can you take him out?!

That Bastard Mu Beiting!

Su Xiangwan packed up her things and quickly left in a fit of rage.

Her footsteps were very fast as she walked in the corridor, her head was bent down while looking at her phone.

'Bump!'

Unintendedly, she bumped into a man head-on, her phone fell on the ground with a clatter.

Su Xiangwan frowned and looked at the man while startled.

The man in front of her had a babyface, he looked slightly sloven yet also carried a whiff of grace and recklessness, it was a marvelous combination.

"My apologies," The moment he saw Su Xiangwan, his eyes flashed in amazement.

His lips curled and he picked up the phone she dropped, handing it to her.

"Thanks," Su Xiangwan smiled at him, she received the phone and left without turning her head.

...

Mu Chenzhou raised an eyebrow, he stared at her and silently whistled as her figure faded away.

It was only until Su Xiangwan had completely disappeared from his view that he turned and walked towards an office.

"Hey bro! I just met a woman in the corridor." After he walked in, Mu Chenzhou sat down on the sofa right away with one leg up as he said this sloppily.

Mu Beiting continued to flip through the documents in his hands without looking up as if his brother was just thin air.

"Hey bro, let me tell you. The woman I met just then was definitely a rare gem, that chest… hmm... that waist… those legs, they were simply ecstatic!" Mu Chenzhou still held the same graceful pose from before, his thumb rubbed against the corner of his lips in satisfaction.

Mu Beiting still had no reaction.

Mu Chenzhou was finally discontented. He stood up, walked in front of him and tried to snatch away the document in Mu Beiting's hands.

However, just as his fingertips had just touched the edge of the document, a cold gaze flashed towards him.

He mockingly laughed and promptly took back his hand, not daring to continue anymore.

"Bro, can't you give me some sort of reaction?"

"Just say the important parts,"

"You're really not interested in her?"

"Yes."

"If you're not interested then I'm going to help myself."

"Sure."

With his permission, Mu Chenzhou picked up the stack of documents thrown aside and began flipping through it impolitely.

"Nope… nope… not this one either."

After a few seconds, his eyes lit up, "Aha! This is her! Su Xiangwan…"

Mu Beiting's hand that was flipping through the documents became sluggish as his brows creased slightly.

"Twenty years old, the eldest daughter of the Su family… her birth mother passed away at an early age… studies at Haicheng Film academy, her father, Su Zhiguo…"

Mu Chenzhou hadn't even finished reading when his hands abruptly felt lighter, the document had already been snatched away.

Mu Beiting flipped the document upside down onto the desk, Mu Chenzhou was startled, "Bro…?"

Mu Beiting's brows creased slightly, "Not this one."

"Why not this one?"

"I said no, no means no."

"You're going back on your words!" Mu Chenzhou jumped up in anger.

He had finally found one that he liked, it hasn't been easy for him!

Mu Beiting lifted his eyes towards him, his gaze was gloomy.

Mu Chenzhou gulped, he was feeling slightly timid. "You… you said earlier that you weren't interested…"

"Choose another one," Mu Beiting said in a deep voice, clearly refusing further discussion on this topic.

Mu Chenzhou was immediately like a frosted eggplant. Although he feared nothing in Haicheng, he was clearly afraid of his biological older brother.

After a few minutes, he gathered up his courage and asked again, "Could it be... Is she my future Sister-in-Law?"