Old man?

Cangling looked at the old man in front of him and quickly went through it in her mind.

I'm afraid the only person who can use this posture to inform her to go to the meeting is her prospective father-in-law Mou Zhengzheng.

"Am I alone?" Cangling asked him.

Zhou Fu replied with a smile, "the old man didn't say he could take others."

"Does Mu Yu know?" Cangling continued to ask.

"It doesn't matter whether the second young master knows it or not." Zhou Fu raised his eyes, and there was a warning in his smiling eyes, "just drink tea, Miss Cang, don't be nervous."

That means Mou Yu doesn't know, and they don't want Mou Yu to know.

“OK。” Cangling shrugged. "The first time I meet, I always have to prepare some gifts for the old man. Please pick me up after I get off work."

"Yes." Zhou Fu smiled and bent over Cangling. Then, a group of people got on the car in order. As soon as the door was closed, they left quickly.

The smile on Cangling's face faded gradually. She stared at the far end of the car and raised her left hand.

Under the sleeve, the red scar still existed. The sense of dying that almost lost too much blood spread to her mind. Cangling slightly hooked the corner of her mouth and took out her mobile phone.

"Little orange, you shouldn't have arrived at the company yet..."

……

It's afternoon and it's almost time to get off work.

Cangling sat in the design room, and the pliers in her hand were twisting a delicate ring. The gem on it was shining under the light.

"Little Lingling." Su Xiaocheng looked at her anxiously. "Are you really going to see Mou Yu's father?"

Su Xiaocheng watched Cangling finish all this with a mask and gloves and didn't dare to approach.

"What are you afraid of?" Cangling smiled. She put the ring on her finger and held out her hand to enjoy it.

"Well, my craft is getting better and better." She has nothing to do. She always likes to make some strange things. She doesn't talk about making rings and jewelry by herself.

"The old man doesn't like you very much. Last time he almost..." Su Xiaocheng stopped talking.

"Don't worry." Cangling got up, "I will come back safely."

Su Xiaocheng handed her the tea and gifts she had prepared for her. Cangling walked out of the golden age. Sure enough, the lengthened Lincoln had arrived at the door.

Cangling took out her mobile phone. There was nothing moving over there. She took a deep breath and got into the car.

"Miss Cang really prepared a gift." Zhou Fu glanced at the gift box in Cangling's hand, with some disdain in his eyes.

Sure enough, they are girls from small families. Are these the ones that Mou Zhengzheng can see?

Cangling smiled cleverly. "The old man values me so much and sent you to pick me up in person. I have to show a little."

Zhou Fu stopped answering. The car drove smoothly and soon arrived at Mo's manor.

Cangling followed Zhou Fu and made a detour all the way. Finally, she came to the door of the teahouse.

Several security guards and female servants stood at the door, and Zhou Fu stopped.

"Miss Cang, you may have to check your belongings before you go in. Do you mind?" Zhou Fu said, making a look at the women.

"If I say I mind, can you not check it?" Cangling didn't refuse. She raised her arms and let several women touch her whole body. Finally, she searched out the slightly sharp black clip and key on her head.

"Offended." Zhou Fu stared at the things on the plate, expressionless.

"The old man is afraid of death." Cangling suddenly spoke.

Zhou Fu's face changed slightly. "Even seeing a weak woman like me, I have to search so clearly. Did I do something wrong? There are too many enemies and I'm afraid of being assassinated?"

"Miss Cang." Zhou Fu raised his tone a little, "speak carefully."

Cangling smiled and didn't speak again.

Entering the teahouse, Mou Zhengting and Mo Mo Mo's father and daughter have already sat in the seats inside.

Seeing her, the eyes of the three people had their own characteristics. Cangling lowered her head, turned her eyes, and then raised her eyes. The calm look just now had been replaced by a kind of fear.

"Hello, chairman, uncle Mo and miss mo." Cangling bowed politely to the three of them.

Mo Yuanping's eyes flashed a trace of contempt, "I thought it was a brilliant woman. Now it seems that it's just so."

Cangling did not reply, but bent lower.

"Don't be shy. If you're invited to tea, don't treat us as outsiders." Mou Zhengting didn't show his talent and looked at Cangling's face carefully.

Cangling obeyed the order, approached them and handed over the prepared gift, "this is a gift for the two elders. I think you like drinking tea. This is the new Longjing this year."

Mo Mo was not used to Cangling's low brow and pleasant appearance and sneered.

"What kind of clothes? Where's the Kung Fu you usually arrogant in front of me?"

Cangling looked up and found that Mo Mo Mo's neck was wrapped in gauze, and some blood stains were faintly exposed.

Is she really hurt?

"I dare not accept your gift. I called you here today just to ask you if you did this to my daughter?" Mo Yuanping asked her.

Cangling stepped forward a few steps. She stared at Mo Mo Mo's face for a few seconds and looked at Mo Mo's evil eyes.

"No." Cangling answered.

"No?" Mo Mo sneered, "so many people saw you holding me, do you still want to sophistry? Do you want to bring out the witness?"

Cangling looked frightened and hurriedly stepped back, "Miss Mo, I know I was wrong to hold you, but I was confused to save my friend."

Her tears burst out at once. She glanced at Mou Zhengzheng and looked into Mo Mo's eyes with some cowardice, "and you also said that at that time, you had a witness, a security guard and your assistant. With my physique, how could I hurt you? If I did, how could you let me leave safely?"

"You!" Mo Mo didn't think of this, "you are sophistry."

What the hell is Cangling doing? If she had a tough attitude, she could put all the responsibility on her according to her words. Now, she looks like a soft steamed stuffed bun. I think she bullied her.

"Chairman of the board, uncle Mo, is in a hurry and in power. At that time, the director Taylor raped Meng Ke in front of everyone. No matter what the reason is, it is unreasonable. I know that Miss Mo has a good personal relationship with director Taylor, so I took some extreme measures. This is also for the sake of Miss Mo's reputation. It is inevitable to indulge in crime and give lax punishment Fame. "

"So you hurt me, or are you right?" Don't be impatient.

She deliberately hurt herself and cried in front of Mou Zhengzheng in exchange for the result that he was so angry that he wanted to punish Cangling, but she wanted to stay out of the matter?

"Uncle Mou." Mo Mo saw that Mou Zhengzheng's look was becoming more and more calm, and quickly threw the topic on him. "I told you earlier that this Cang has sharp teeth and overturns black and white. Where am I her opponent?"

"Brother Zhengting." Mo Yuanping also followed, "Mo Mo Mo grew up watching you. She and Mou Yu were childhood sweethearts and had an engagement for a long time. Now, Mou Yu has made such a thing and has even let an outsider bully her. Look..."

Mou Zhengzheng's eyes were sharp. He picked up the teacup and stared at Cangling.

Cangling subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of water.

Although she hinted to herself many times not to be afraid, she was still a little afraid in the face of the high wall pressure of Mou Zhengzheng.

This is the person who almost killed her. No matter how high his psychological quality is, Rao can't resist the eyes that want to cut her thousands of times.

"In that case, let's give thanks for death." Mou Zhengting spoke faintly.