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Han Yong extended his hand to receive the map. He only lowered his head to glance at it and was immediately able to tell that the terrain there was complex and the mountain terrain dangerous.

"I'll definitely bring them back."

Xiao Zhenhai's hand was on his walking stick as he tightly gripped it with his fingers. The instant Han Yong opened the door, he said, "When necessary, put more emphasis on the bigger picture."

Han Yong's figure paused for a moment. Without saying anything further, he left. He suddenly understood why Xiao Meng Han's decisiveness in creating his own business didn't depend on the Xiao family.

"Dad, do you think Han Yong can do it?" Xiao Yuelin hesitated. They couldn't show their faces, and couldn't show any emotions. They could only suppress their burning hearts.

Xiao Zhenhai shook his head. If Han Yong had done this, Xiao Meng Han wouldn't have trusted Han Yong for so many years.

Qiu Hong visited the Xiao family a few times but didn't see Mo Xiaoxiao. She was worried and didn't even have the mood to start a business.

She could not tell Qiu Hong any more information. If this matter involved Xiao Menghan, Yang Ziying would not rest in peace even if she died. After all, Qiu Hong was in the business circles and had a wide network of connections.

Unable to find any news of Mo Xiaoxiao in the Xiao family, Qiu Hong thought of Xuan Peng. It was as if she had spent some time with a friend of her.

Xuan Peng and Wang Yiling were now close to a baby. He worked, she accompanied him, he saw clients, she waited in the car, he went home to sleep, Wang Da He directly threw Wang Yiling's luggage into Xuan Peng's car and closed the door.

Wang Yiling's eyes were bloodshot as she looked at Xuan Peng, her face full of grievance and shame. Her voice choked as she said, "I'm sorry, Xuan Peng. You can go back now. I think father will open the door soon."

"Tell me, what does he want?"

"Xuan Peng?"

"Yi Ling, look at me. I don't want you to suffer any grievances." Xuan Peng's head began to hurt again. He had said that to someone and thought it should be Wang Yiling. He only had her girlfriend.

Wang Yiling threw herself into Xuan Peng's arms, crying. She said that her father wanted to buy a new house, but she refused, so he kicked her out.

"House?" Xuan Peng looked at the simple rented apartment in front of him and pursed his lips. "I'll have someone take you guys to see the new building tomorrow." His ability now was more than enough to buy her a new house.

He would rather buy her a house than let her live in his house right now, so that she could become his real woman. Wang Yiling choked with sobs as she rejected Xuan Peng, "Xuan Peng, no, I can't take your house."

"Idiot, what's yours, I worked so hard just to give you a more comfortable life. Eli, I don't have many requests, a warm home, you and our child, just like that, it's enough to see your smiles every day when you come back from work."

Was that really enough? Xuan Peng felt an intense emptiness in his heart. He took Wang back home and arranged for someone to take him to see the new house tomorrow. He didn't come home until very late.

"Director Xuan, how hard is it to wait for you?" Qiu Hong was standing in front of Xuan Peng's door. If it weren't for the fact that their relationship was taciturn, she wouldn't have waited at the entrance of the Xuan Peng's house in the middle of the night.

She sucked in a deep breath of smoke and Qiu Hong exhaled the bitter smoke. She looked at the man in front of her, a pair of eyes that could see through the cold of the world fell on Xuan Peng's furrowed brow.

Qiu Hong smiled. She felt that Xuan Peng wasn't the kind of man who was infatuated with changing expressions. This kind of man would abandon Mo Xiaoxiao when he fell in love with Wang Yi Ling. Qiu Hong would like to know the twists and turns involved.

"You are?" "Manager Qiu." Xuan Peng looked at Qiu Hong as he searched his brain. Suddenly, he remembered that she was the owner of a hotel that he once entertained his clients with. He didn't understand why she was blocking his door.

Qiu Hong did not go straight to the point and ask Xuan Peng about Mo Xiaoxiao. Instead, he gave him the shopping list of the cosmetics that Wang Yiling had given Liao Tongtong.

This was the one Qiu Hong had obtained from the counter lady. In fact, it wasn't the original one, but the cosmetics that Qiu Hong had bought herself. The shopping scrolls she had given away were the same as the previous one.

Xuan Peng remembered that Wang Yiling had bought quite a bit of cosmetics in this shop. He had accompanied her there that day as well, but it seemed like there was a gift given to her by a merchant. Xuan Peng did not think so.

"Director Xuan, the day you and Wang Yiling went to my hotel for dinner, Wang Yiling generously gave me the shopping list for my employees. Afterwards, my employees came to thank her, causing a lot of trouble for my hotel."

"What do you mean, Manager Qiu?"

"I think it's better to go in and talk about it." Qiu Hong's gaze swept over the unopened door and the empty corridor. Since she had come, she had made her preparations.

As far as Wang Yiling was concerned, Xuan Peng couldn't say that Qiu Hong had refused to come in. However, he had no intention of letting her in. He took her to a bar and asked for a private room.

Qiu HongBing did not explain the matter of Liao Tongtong stealing the money very clearly. She only said that Liao Tongtong had been arrested by the police because of a case involving her, and that Wang Yiling had given Liao Tongtong this shopping scroll before the incident happened.

"If my girlfriend was involved, then she would have the police to come to my house. This means that she doesn't have any relationship with your staff. She only has a good service attitude and my girlfriend gave it to her." Xuan Peng calmly looked at Qiu Hong. He refused the cigarette that Qiu Hong offered and only took a sip of tea. He just wanted to find a place to explain to Qiu Hong that he didn't want to drink at this time.

Your girlfriend is asking her for information about my other customer, and that customer seems to have met with some trouble recently. Director Xuan, do you know Mo Xiaoxiao? "" Qiu Hong's gaze was fixed on Xuan Peng. When she saw the shock and struggle in his expression, the doubt in Qiu Hong's heart increased. This expression did not seem like one that should have been there when she heard the name of her ex-girlfriend.

Xuan Peng endured the headache and just said that he wasn't familiar with Mo Xiaoxiao. All he knew was that she seemed to have become the Xiao family's foster daughter. The other Qiu Hong seemed to have found the wrong person; his girlfriend only cared about her friends.

At the end of his speech, Xuan Peng was a bit perfunctory and anxious. This was something that he would never have appeared in the past. It was as if the name "Silent Little Dye" was a name that would affect his pain perception.

Qiu Hong placed the cosmetics shopping scroll on the table and stood up immediately. "Director Xuan, I heard you are getting engaged to Wang Yiling? I'll congratulate her first, but I heard that your girlfriend was called Mo Xiaoxiao. Now that you're hugging her best friend, don't you feel guilty? "

Xuan Peng's nerves felt as if they had been struck by a heavy hammer. He was in so much pain that he nearly spasmed on the sofa as he stared fixedly at the piece of paper on the table.

Xuan Peng sat there for a long time. He didn't even know when Qiu Hong left.

She slowly walked out of the bar. Just as her figure stopped at the side of the road, a black car steadily stood in front of her. As the car window slowly rolled down, a charming smile appeared on Qiu Hong's face. "How did you know I was here?"

"If you want to know, you'll know. Get on the carriage, it's cold outside."

Qiu Hong's smile became even wider. She pulled open the door of the car and got in. The window of the car slowly rose, blocking the cold from the outside. She left the inside of the car filled with warmth.

"Do you need me for some troublesome matters?"