Qin Muchen only glanced at Su Ziyue, then looked away.

He stuffed his hands into the pockets of his suit pants, his pale face showed no superfluous expression, his eyes were sharp, and he looked unusually cold.

"Mr. Feng really likes to joke." Qin Mushen narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Feng Xingyan, smiling inexplicably.

Hearing this, Su Ziyue sank when she saw Qin Mu, and frowned slightly.

Of course she could hear that the words of these two people were full of guns and sticks, as if they were competing for something.

And in her current situation, it's hard to say anything.

However, she doesn't speak, but it doesn't mean that someone will let her go.

Feng Xingyan smiled shallowly, took a look at Su Ziyue, and then continued: "I thought Mr. Qin was here to pick up Ziyue, but I didn't expect that he came to see me. I'm really flattered."

The expression on Su Ziyue's face froze, she felt that Feng Xingyan said this on purpose.

Qin Muchen finally turned his eyes to Su Ziyue, his eyes were calm without any disturbance: "Miss Su, Mr. Feng and I have something to talk about."

The implication is to let Su Ziyue leave.

But Su Ziyue focused on his title.

——Miss Su.

Su Ziyue curled her lips, but there was no smile in her eyes.

"Uncle, I'm leaving first."

After speaking, he left in a hurry regardless of other people's reactions.

Seeing this situation, Feng Xingyan vaguely thought of something, and his eyes were stained with an imperceptible trace of doubt.

And Qin Muchen didn't speak, turned around and walked in front.

The bodyguard followed behind, turning sideways respectfully: "Mr. Feng, please."

Qin Muchen's posture clearly stated that he wanted to force Feng Xingyan.

Feng Xingyan glanced at the group of bodyguards, and knew that he had to go if he didn't go today.

...

Su Ziyue stopped after walking not far.

She knew that Qin Muchen had always been somewhat repulsive towards Feng Xingyan, and had checked him out, but judging by Qin Muchen's posture tonight, it seemed that he had something to discuss with Feng Xingyan.

She really wanted to know what Qin Muchen wanted to talk to Feng Xingyan about.

Qin Muchen came to this banquet temporarily, that is to say, he came here specially to find Feng Xingyan.

When discussing matters in Yuhuang Palace, Qin Muchen will definitely go to Qin Muchen's exclusive box.

But Nan Chuan didn't know that she and Qin Muchen had divorced.

Can she go and hide in the box now, and wait for Qin Muchen and Feng Xingyan to go in and talk about things?

Although this matter is not glorious, she is really too curious, and there is no other way.

Thinking of this, she quickly walked towards the floor where Qin Muchen's box was located, and she wanted to get ahead of Qin Muchen.

Qin Muchen's exclusive box is usually locked, Nanchuan has the key, and the manager also has the key.

The news of her and Qin Muchen's divorce has not yet spread. If she goes to the manager, the manager will definitely find her.

Nanchuan is still on the first floor of the banquet hall, so he shouldn't find out.

Coincidentally, Su Ziyue met the manager as soon as he arrived on the floor.

When the manager saw Su Ziyue, a smile appeared on his face: "Ma'am."

Su Ziyue stretched out her hand to support her forehead, and said in a weak voice, "I was attending a banquet upstairs, and I suddenly had a headache, and I wanted to rest in the private room for a while."

Upon hearing this, the manager quickly said, "Madam, do you want the key to the box?"

The manager said as he took out the key.

Su Ziyue was in a hurry, and she didn't have time to open the box and return the key to the manager. If the key was left with her, it would be troublesome if it was discovered afterwards.

Su Ziyue shook her head: "Just go over and help me drive it. I have a terrible headache. Hurry up."

The manager said respectfully, "Okay."

So, the two walked towards the box one after the other.

Su Ziyue followed behind, looked around carefully, and then quickly followed behind the manager.

The manager opened the door for her and left.

Su Ziyue closed the door, breathed a sigh of relief, and hid behind the sofa, where the backlight happened to be.

The box is also big enough, as long as she stays here, no one will notice that she is leaving after Qin Muchen and Feng Xingyan have finished talking.

Not long after she stayed, she heard a "squeak" and the door was pushed open.

Immediately afterwards, there were steady footsteps and the voice of the bodyguard.

"Mr. Feng, please come inside."

Su Ziyue guessed that it was Qin Muchen who walked in front, and Feng Xingyan followed.

Soon, the door was closed.

Su Ziyue heard two footsteps getting closer.

It wasn't until the sofa beside her shook that she realized that someone had sat down.

Su Ziyue raised her head nervously, and saw a hairy head protruding from the edge of the sofa, it was Qin Muchen.

She bit her lip tightly, not daring to make a sound.

The next moment, Feng Xingyan's voice rang out: "Where's the tea? Didn't Mr. Qin invite me to drink tea?"

"Didn't Mr. Feng himself say before that it's a little late, drinking tea will affect sleep, why don't we talk about business first." Qin Muchen sat opposite Feng Xingyan with his legs crossed, his expression a bit gloomy.

Hearing the words, Feng Xingyan still maintained his usual calm face, and said softly, "Speak up if you have something to say."

Qin Mushen looked at Feng Xingyan carefully, and said calmly, "What's your relationship with Lin Enxue?"

Su Ziyue, who was hiding behind the sofa, was taken aback. Qin Muchen suspected that Lin Enxue had something to do with Feng Xingyan?

As Qin Muchen expected, Feng Xingyan's expression didn't change at all, he just frowned slightly: "Who?"

It seems to be very puzzled.

Qin Mushen sneered, of course he knew that Feng Xingyan would argue.

"It seems that Mr. Feng doesn't know Lin Enxue. This remittance slip must have been sent by mistake." Qin Mushen smiled lightly, and pulled out a remittance slip marked with the remittance address and account number from somewhere. one.

The remittance account was Feng Xingyan's personal account, that is to say, this person must have a personal relationship with him.

Su Ziyue couldn't help being surprised when she heard the words. It turned out that Qin Muchen was not only suspicious, but went to Feng Xingyan after obtaining definite evidence.

However, she couldn't think of the relationship between Feng Xingyan and Lin Enxue.

If Feng Xingyan really had a personal relationship with Lin Enxue, and they were ordinary friends, it wouldn't make sense, because Lin Enxue's situation was too special.

How could a person who couldn't even go to school because of a heart attack have a personal relationship with an entrepreneur thousands of miles away? Lin Enxue hardly even had any friends.

She couldn't see the expressions of the two of them, but she could feel from Feng Xingyan's unusual silence that Feng Xingyan's expression must have changed.

Feng Xingyan lowered his eyelids slightly, and his eyes stopped on the remittance slip: "This remittance slip was from three years ago. I was in a foreign country for medical treatment. I met Ms. Lin by chance and got her help. I want to thank her and give She sent the money, what's wrong with that?"

Qin Muchen did not continue to talk about Lin Enxue, but instead shifted the focus: "Speaking of which, Mr. Feng is really blessed, and he can be cured of terminal cancer."