"Is it that easy to find out? The best starting point is Song Beiye." Mu Shaoling said, but Song Beiye has nothing to do with him now.
He won't tell himself everything about Isle of Terror.
"Although he is my younger brother, there is nothing I can do to help you with this matter." Song Beixi said helplessly.
Song Beiye's whereabouts were erratic some time ago. They didn't pay much attention to who he knew and what he was doing during that time. After all, Song Beiye's rebellion hadn't been shown at that time.
"He is your younger brother, but you don't know it. It's even more difficult for me to investigate." Mu Shaoling said.
He now only knows that Nianmu is controlled by the people of Terror Island.
But it is not known where the base of Terror Island is.
The fake Ruan Bai didn't leave any useful clues until he died of poison. The earth is so big, he didn't know where to find it.
"Don't worry, at least your family is by your side now, and there is still time." Song Beixi didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only comfort him.
Mu Shaoling frowned, is there more time?
No, not much time.
He felt that the current situation was far from enough. Only by letting Nianmu get rid of the control of the terrorist island could he rescue her from the flames.
Therefore, he needs to hurry up.
"Let's go." Seeing that it was almost time, Mu Shaoling turned off the computer and stuffed the documents into the briefcase.
"Okay." Song Beixi also lazily stood up.
The two walked out of the office.
Mu Shaoling walked to the door of Dong Zijun's office.
"Boss, what are your orders?" Seeing this, Dong Zijun stood up.
"Go drink." Mu Shaoling brought Dong Zijun along.
Dong Zijun glanced at Song Beixi, guessing how many of them were drinking together, and he still wanted to go back to accompany Zhou Xiaosu and the child, "Boss, I want to go too?"
"Of course." Mu Shaoling nodded, as if he could not refuse.
"Okay, wait a moment." Dong Zijun could only agree.
Song Beixi leaned on the door frame, watched Dong Zijun tidy up the documents, and said: "You too, go to drink by yourself, and bring Dong's special assistant. It's clear that you can't go home to hug the beauty, so you have to let Dong Zijun Special assistants can't hug beauties."
"You talk a lot." Mu Shaoling gave him a blank look.
Dong Zijun also knew about Master's affairs, and Dong Zijun also had to fully participate in the cooperation in the suburbs, so he let the other party follow.
"I'm happy, I'm happy." Song Beixi was not a talkative person, but after meeting Li Ni, he talked more unconsciously.
After Dong Zijun packed up the documents, he followed Mu Shaoling and Song Beixi to Meise.
Yan Jiwen hasn't come yet.
When they came, Song Beixi had already reserved a private room, which was the VIP room they often use for gatherings.
The foreman saw them coming in, his eyes lit up, and he took them to the reserved private room.
Song Beixi frowned and said, "Is this the private room I booked?"
"Yes, Mr. Song." The foreman's smile became stiff.
"You think we haven't come for a while, so you're being fooled, right?" Song Beixi frowned, "The private room I booked with your manager is Supreme. The private room we have been booking before, is this Supreme?"
They didn't really want this private room.
It's just that when booking, the manager also said that there is no one booking for Supreme tonight, so he said he wanted to book this private room.
Now, he was a little dissatisfied that the foreman took him to another private room to fool him.
Seeing this, the foreman quickly explained: "Mr. Song, I'm sorry, it's because of our work mistakes..."
"..." Song Beixi looked at him.
The foreman, Ton, felt the pressure, and continued: "Originally, you have already booked the supreme private room, but another Mr. Song just happened to come, and he specified the supreme private room. Our waiter thought you were together, so he gave it to him." opened."
"Another Mr. Song?" Song Beixi frowned.
"It's your younger brother, Mr. Song Beiye." The foreman said, the waiters in the whole store knew they were brothers, so when Song Beiye came in with his friends, he asked for the supreme private room. opened.
It was only after a few words later that I realized that he didn't come with Song Beixi.
So now it's an oolong, the key point is that Song Beiye didn't dare to move the place, saying that he wanted the supreme private room today, if he didn't give it, his shop would be demolished.
"Just this one." Mu Shaoling was too lazy to make so many gossip.
Seeing this, the foreman breathed a sigh of relief. They didn't care about being the best. After all, they were not the same group of people, and it was impossible for him to let them squeeze together.
"Okay, please come inside." He said, the house had already been opened for them, and they even gave them a fruit plate.
"Mr. Mu, Mr. Song, Mr. Dong, it was our mistake this time, so we have prepared some wine and fruit for you, please use it slowly." The foreman said cleverly.
Song Beixi took a look at what they had prepared, it was not cheap.
But he and Mu Shaoling really didn't like it.
"Get out," he said.
"This is given to you for free, so it's considered an apology." The foreman was stunned, and said again that he didn't need money.
"We don't drink such cheap wine, and these are also taken away. Bring all the wine I have stored in your place." Song Beixi said.
Seeing this, the foreman had no choice but to ask the waiter to take away all the drinks and food that had been prepared for them.
Song Beixi was very depressed, so he sat on the sofa and said to Mu Shaoling, "Drink all the wine here, and go to Feise later."
Scarlet is a newly opened high-end nightclub.
"It's up to you." Mu Shaoling said, ever since he knew that Nian Mu was Ruan Bai, he had once again relied on him in his life, so he didn't like to go to such places.
Sometimes I go to this kind of place just to deal with some necessary communication. I heard that the scarlet color is good, so it's the same wherever I go.
The foreman stood aside and served them. He heard Song Beixi's words clearly, and his heart tightened immediately.
He never expected that one mistake would cost big guests like Mu Shaoling and Song Beixi.
The foreman hurried forward and said enthusiastically: "Mr. Song, Mr. Mu, some time ago our store bought a batch of wine from French manors. This wine looks very good. I can open a bottle for you to taste."
"No need." Song Beixi's voice was cold.
Mu Shaoling didn't respond either.
The foreman was anxious, and quickly said: "You really don't need to try it? Didn't you like to store wine here before? The quality of this batch of wine is really good."
The waiter came in with several bottles of wine that Song Beixi kept here, and put them on the table together, "Mr. Song, are you going to open it?"
"No, I'll bring in three more A-meals and some snacks." Song Beixi looked at a lot of wine, but he didn't even remember it. He had saved so much wine here.