Chapter 433

Since the encounter with Bai Xiaoxi in the pet shop, Mu Qingqing has not seen her for a long time, and gradually seems to have forgotten this unimportant existence.

Since Lin Zhijie's death, all the acting resources of baixiaoxi have been cut off, and the role of 18 female partners has been restored from the leading role of the new leading role in the company. However, Bai Xiaoxi seems not to care at all. She is so indifferent to all the ups and downs that many people don't know what she wants.

Mu Qingqing doesn't know. Of course, she is not interested.

Since retiring, although the topic about Mu Qingqing has never been cut off, life is indeed much easier. Every day she was busy in the coffee shop and did something she liked to do. Without the burden of hatred, Mu Qingqing was relieved a lot. Except for that little cherry pond, she was always haunted by her soul, and there was nothing wrong with her.

She didn't want to revenge for Ke Rou, but she was far from the strength of Xiaochi's family.

In the late autumn, in a hotel restaurant, Mo Liancheng, dressed in a high set suit, sat in the corner without expression and looked at the financial magazine in his hand. If there is no accident, soon moliancheng will meet with a partner of the Mohist group, and after an hour, he will be able to have a meal with Mu Qingqing.

This is as early as last week has been agreed on the itinerary, eyes in the financial magazine random glance, but the mind has long been flying away. Recently, the relationship between himself and Mu Qingqing seems to have made great progress, which is the only thing that makes moliancheng feel comfortable.

A man's figure appeared at the entrance of the restaurant. After looking around, he quietly approached Molian city.

"I can't believe you're on time..." A light smile from the top of the head of Molian city pressed over, he also rarely this kind of absent-minded moment, even someone close to have never hair.

The moment of looking up, Mo Liancheng's eyebrows gathered together in a moment, "Song Yan Shu? How is it you? "

Song Yanshu took off his sunglasses, opened the chair opposite Mo Liancheng and sat down. "In this sensitive period, if I ask you directly, it's hard to guarantee that no one will spy on your journey. It's better to be careful."

"Ah..." Mo Liancheng sneered and seemed to be dissatisfied with song Yanshu's query about the security system around him, but he naturally knew where song Yanshu was coming, and he didn't get bored in this matter.

"Come on, what's the news?" Mo Liancheng said lightly, put the magazine in his hand and drank the black coffee in front of him.

Song Yanshu put a USB flash disk in front of Mo Liancheng. Both of them were calm and calm, as if they were just discussing some trivial matters.

"I saw these documents in Sakura Koichi's computer. Recently, Koichi has registered many offshore companies under the name of Sakura Koike in many countries. The receipts and payments are all false shell transactions, which seem to be deliberately creating something. As for the later things, I will leave it to you to check.

Song Dongjian has been keeping a close eye on me recently. It's not convenient for me to further investigate! "

Mo Liancheng took over the U disk and put it into his coat pocket naturally. He said faintly, "is there anything else?"

From time to time, song Yanshu's eyes glanced around carelessly. When he was sure that no one was following him, he continued, "they seem to be planning to find a piece of land in Jiangcheng recently. I think it may be related to the energy industry, but song Dongjian is very defensive against me and refuses to release any information, so I can only give you the general direction!"

"Well, I see." Mo Liancheng light response, eyes can not help but deep some.

song Yan Shu can not stay for a long time. There are many eyelints around him. If there is a slight difference, he may lose the whole game. Before leaving, he can not help asking Mu Qingqing's recent situation. In order not to let xiaochiyan doubt, song Yanshu has not found Mu Qingqing for a long time.

Mo Liancheng's mouth pulled out a touch of evil smile, the tone of banter seemed to pour a basin of cold water on Song Yanshu's body, "aren't you Qingqing's boyfriend, how now the lovers don't contact each other?"

Song Yanshu almost forgot about Mu Qingqing's use of her anger to ink Liancheng, but she didn't expect that Mo Liancheng was so careful, so she sneered, "Mo Liancheng, you are so naive!"

With that, song Yanshu put on sunglasses and left the restaurant.

Mo Liancheng chuckles. He has known for a long time that Mu Qingqing used song Yan's scholarly spirit. However, after the incident, no one clarified or explained it. The relationship that was used was thus weakened. Perhaps the most unjust is song Yanshu.

There are 40 minutes to go before the appointed time with Mu Qingqing. Mo Liancheng comes out of the bathroom and plans to drive around the neighborhood. Suddenly, he wants to buy a bunch of flowers for mu Qingqing.

Just had such an idea, but was suddenly cut off by the accident.

The bathroom on the second floor of the hotel turns to the right, which leads to the elevator hall to the upper suite. A couple of men and women are pulling and bickering. Isn't that a white brook? Moliancheng has always been blind to such insignificant small roles, which can be said to be totally indifferent.

However, Naihe baixiaoxi appeared twice in a strange way. One was to wipe Mu Qingqing's feet, and the other was to give a dog artificial respiration. The two things together left a special impression on moliancheng.The man who is pulling with the white brook looks more than 50 years old, and his face is greasy and indecent.

"Oh, woman, but so..." Mo Liancheng's heart is cold, little star likes to be near rich businessman this kind of thing, he also is not strange. Probably because the impression of white Creek before is pure and harmless, so it seems ironic at this moment.

Mo Liancheng didn't care about other people's affairs. He planned to turn around and leave. However, he heard the conversation between them. The old man said evil words to the white brook, and the threat between the words sounded obscene. However, Bai Xiaoxi resisted fiercely and got a heavy slap in the face.

Even if Mo Liancheng doesn't care about the life and death of this irrelevant woman, as a man, if he doesn't pay attention to this kind of thing, it seems that he can't make sense. So Molian city stopped and went in the opposite direction.

He patted the old man on the shoulder and said in a cold voice, "Hey, it's not good to bully girls."

White Creek saw the appearance of Molian City, a pair of beautiful eyes flashed a touch of surprised glimmer, then fleeting.

"Go away, who are you?" Old man some impatient shake shoulder, this time was disturbed by their own interest, naturally in the heart.