Chapter 638

Considering many factors, moliancheng can only allow Mu Qingqing to continue to participate in the program, which is undoubtedly the best way.

Mu Qingqing seems to be aware of the reason why Mo Liancheng opposes participating in variety shows. His physical condition is just an excuse. Mu Qingqing is not old, weak, sick or disabled. If he can't cope with a variety show on location, it's far fetched.

Mu Qingqing just made an appointment with Molian city to have dinner together. Unexpectedly, such a thing happened.

Until the office only left Mu Qingqing and Mo Liancheng two people, Mu Qingqing just light mouth, "you really not angry?"

Mo Liancheng hook hook the corner of the mouth, smile, "in your heart, I am so mean person?"

Mu Qingqing pursed her lips, shrugged her shoulders and did not speak.

Fifteen minutes later, Mo Liancheng and Mu Qingqing were still sitting in a high-class restaurant. The news did not seem to have affected their plans. However, the restaurant, which has always had a good business, is extremely empty today.

Mu Qingqing looked around, some inexplicably looked at the indifferent Mo Liancheng, murmured, "it's so cold here today..."

"Well, I made it." Mo Liancheng's tone was flat, and he casually indicated that the waiters standing by could serve the dishes.

Mo Liancheng is careful. At this very sensitive time, it is better for mu Qingqing to rarely appear in public. If a reporter makes a big fuss, it will be difficult to control the situation. Before proceeding according to the plan, moliancheng will never allow any more mistakes.

Mu Qingqing didn't say anything. Naturally, she knew the intention of moliancheng, and some things didn't need to be exposed again and again.

The sound of mobile phone vibration in the restaurant with the background music of blues is particularly abrupt. When Mo Liancheng picks up the phone, it is Zhong Lin who calls, so he does not get up and answers the phone directly in front of Mu Qingqing.

"What's the matter?"

Zhong Lin's voice is not big. He deliberately pressed his voice line and said calmly, "Mr. Mo, the car that kidnapped Miss Mu that day was a fake car, so it took some weeks to find out."

By saying this, Zhong Lin is undoubtedly explaining the reason why he is not efficient this time. In fact, according to Mo Liancheng's license plate number, it doesn't take so many days to get the results. Obviously, Mo Liancheng is impatient, and Zhong Lin can see it.

Mo Liancheng did not speak. He held the phone in one hand, picked up the coffee cup on the table with the other hand and sipped it gently. He was waiting for the result of Zhong Lin, rather than these trivial processes.

Soon, Zhong Lin was aware of Mo Liancheng's displeasure, and continued, "I checked the background of those people, but they were just some punks.

I used some methods. They said that they were instructed to do things that day. Someone contacted them and gave them a sum of money. They said that it would be good to teach Mu Qingqing a lesson, not to really kill her.

As for the time and place of that day, they were informed by someone. It seems that they just collect money to do things.

As for the people who contact them, they have never met each other. They have always been in touch with their mobile phones. One of them, who is in charge of receiving tasks, says that he looks like a middle-aged woman in her fifties.

Mr. Mo, at present, we can only find these. I sent someone to follow them for two days, and there was no doubt. I think it's just a one shot deal. "

For a moment, Mo Liancheng slowly put down the coffee cup in his hand and sneered, "I know."

With that, he hung up the phone.

"What's the matter? Is there something wrong with the company? " Mu Qingqing looked at the reaction of Mo Liancheng and asked.

Mo Liancheng shook his head, "it's about the people who kidnapped you that day. Zhong Lin has found out their background."

Mu Qingqing's spirit was invigorated. Although the wound on her body was no longer painful, it still left a bright bruise. It seems that it will take some time to completely disappear.

Mu Qingqing is not a timid person, but this sudden shock is still difficult to calm down for a long time.

"Yes Who is it? "

Mo Liancheng's face was expressionless, his indifferent facial features could not show a trace of superfluous emotion. His throat rolled and he said faintly, "the company is working on a project recently. He is also very interested in the company. If he can't win, he will become angry. They want to use you to warn me."

"But don't worry. If you dare to touch my woman in Molian City, I will give him a good look." The tone of Mo Liancheng is very cold, and there is no light in the dark eyes.

Mu Qingqing can't help but feel a chill on her back. She can see the impetuous resentment in the heart of Mo Liancheng, and her heart is also a stone falling to the ground. It turned out to be a commercial dispute. In Jiangcheng, such a thing is not uncommon. It's just a matter of using different tactics.

"It doesn't matter to me. Just do what you have to do." Mu Qingqing is very indifferent. Although she is a person who has revenge, she is not impulsive and reckless.

At present, if this matter is what Mo Liancheng said, then it is difficult to distinguish between the high and the low, but they all hurt their vitality.

Mo Liancheng lied. The reason why he didn't tell Mu Qingqing the truth was that he was worried that if he told Mu Qingqing what Zhong Lin had found, she would probably make a strange investigation. Once things go on, Mo Liancheng is worried that the identity of the middle-aged woman behind the leader will be exposed.Because in the heart of Mo Liancheng, he has almost determined that the person behind the affair must be Zhou Ping. Naturally, she wanted money to do something to threaten moliancheng, and the most important person to Molian city was Mu Qingqing.

"What are you thinking?" When Mu Qingqing saw that Mo Liancheng's eyes were somewhat different, he asked.

"Oh, it's OK."

Although Mo Liancheng didn't say anything, Mu Qingqing could see that he had a plan in mind. It's just that she doesn't know. It's all a lie.

"Lin Guozheng is dead, do you know?" When Mu Qingqing said this, the knife in her hand was cutting on a filet steak. The blade of the knife slid on the plate and made a sharp sound, which was the last breath of life in the restaurant.

Mo Liancheng heart a surprise, in addition to the hands of the knife and fork, the rest is not showing how much strange, "is it, when things?"

"Last week, the director I went to see yesterday had a high school classmate relationship with Lin Guozheng. I didn't know it until he called other students to arrange a funeral abroad. I asked him a few questions." Mu Qingqing said indifferently, but it is irrelevant. Originally, she and Lin Guozheng are just a few sides of fate, there is no intersection, no reaction is normal.