Her heart sank and she pursed her lips. Suddenly, she regretted not asking about the people and things in Nanshi over the years. Her throat was a little dry. "Bai Zhi, collect the information of my friends here before, especially Su Xiaocheng, and find out her contact information as soon as possible."

The speed of her speech increased a bit involuntarily. Her heart seemed to be pressed with a stone, and her nose was slightly sour. The more she thought about it, the worse it was.

After jumping into the sea and falling into a coma three years ago, when she woke up and accepted her situation, she wanted to contact Su Xiaocheng again. She was already out of touch with her best friend who had been inseparable for more than 20 years.

At that time, she was physically and mentally exhausted, and the whole world was gray. When she dialed the familiar number and there came the cold sound of machinery, she couldn't afford to try again.

With the intentional or unintentional acquiescence of her and the people around her, she has basically cut off the news of people and things here in Nanshi in the past three years. She suddenly came back with her eyes black and didn't know anything.

"Do you need to check anything else?" Bai Zhi asked tactfully.

"No."

Cang Lian shook her head. Her mind was a little confused. She was swept by the emotion she had been locked in the small black room for three years. After hiding for three years, she didn't know how to parry for a while, and chose to avoid again. She was very counselled to think that she could hide for a while.

When she was thinking, the car had driven to a brand-new luxury hotel in the South downtown area, in front of the Intercontinental Hotel.

The uniformed doorman politely and gentlemanly helped her open the door, and the pleasing front desk gently received them. A set of procedures went down, and the gentlemanly made her feel uncomfortable.

Cangling is in a trance. Has she really returned to Nanshi?

Standing in the presidential suite on the top floor of the Intercontinental Hotel, Cangling looked at the familiar scenery outside the window, gently tapped the huge glass on the French window, and said casually, "which family built the largest hotel in Nanshi?"

She has only been away for just three years. There seems to be something different in Nanshi. This hotel doesn't look like an industry under the Mou family.

"Behind this hotel is a multinational company. It suddenly appeared in Nanshi two years ago. The big boss behind it is said to be abroad. It is very mysterious and no one has seen it. However, the mysterious person has strong financial resources. In less than two years, this multinational company has developed into a behemoth that can drink together."

"Huh?" Cangling frowned slightly. She always felt something was wrong, and it was wrong everywhere.

How can the Mou family tolerate the rise of a company of unknown origin in Nanshi in just two years? Who is the boss behind this mysterious multinational company? Why did he come to Nanshi suddenly? What's his purpose.

Countless questions flashed in her mind, but there was no clue. Her eyebrows were wrinkled. She was gradually used to controlling the overall situation. She was not used to this sudden loss and loss.

"Let our people check the Mou family and this sudden company." Cangling didn't notice that her tone of voice involuntarily took a bit of anxiety, and even her voice was a bit higher than usual.

Bai Zhi looked at her with worry. When he wanted to persuade her, he couldn't say it after all, "OK, you have a rest early. Tomorrow is the funeral of the old man of the Mou family."

"Yes." Cangling nodded and motioned Bai Zhi to leave.

Standing on the balcony alone and watching the traffic downstairs, the original sleepiness was dispersed by the cool wind at night. Cangling simply changed his clothes, put on sunglasses and left the hotel alone.

Walking aimlessly in the street, often in the bones of the sense of familiarity is particularly reassuring, and the originally tense mood has been unconsciously relaxed a lot.

Passing by a dimly lit bar, Cangling felt that the decoration outside the door was familiar. Suddenly she was interested, raised her feet and walked in.

Cangling ordered a cocktail, sat quietly at the bar, listened to some familiar music, looked at the familiar layout and atmosphere in the bar, but couldn't remember when she came to this place.

Her eyebrows wrinkled slightly. When she wanted to leave, a man in a fancy high set suit with a bit of obscene and greasy blocked her way.

"Beauty, alone, brother, buy you a drink." The man then stretched out his claws with a strong smell of smoke and leaned against Cangling's shoulder.

She took two steps back, frowned slightly, and said coldly, "get out!" Then she wanted to turn around and leave. She was an obscene son of an aristocratic family. She was too lazy to give more eyes.

"I like this kind of energetic."

Cangling's clothes were pulled by the man's fat hands, and several bar bodyguards quietly surrounded her. Several guests who had been sitting near her hid away.

The guests in the bar looked at the man with some awe in disgust. Unexpectedly, no one stood up and said a word for her.

Cangling's heart gradually sank to the bottom of the valley. She coldly pulled the corners of her mouth and stared at the obscene and fearless man, "what do you want to do?"

"I have a crush on you. Follow me and make sure you are popular and spicy. The whole South City can walk sideways." The man had a very fat stomach and tried to widen his sesame eyes with a domineering way.

"It's up to you." Cangling was almost amused by the fat man. She kept on hooking the corners of her mouth and said disapprovingly.

Does he think he is Mou Yu? Funny.

Just when Cang Ling was ready to do it, the dog leg around the man said proudly, "my brother is the largest shareholder of Shengshi group and will soon be the person in power of the Mou family. I advise you to be funny. It's your blessing for my brother to see you and take good care of you."

The man's words were like a sharp dagger, which stabbed her in the heart accurately.

Cangling blinked quickly and repeatedly determined that the fat man in front of her could not be Mou Yu. Before everyone came over, she pulled the man in front of her, pinched his neck and pressed it on the bar, and asked coldly, "who are you? What does it have to do with the Mou family?" Where's Mou Yu? Where is he? What happened to Shengshi group and Mou family in these three years?

She had countless questions and immediately wanted to know all the answers. Although her heart was in a mess, she also knew that now people have many eyes and are not the place to talk. She can only pretend to be annoyed by this obscene man and dare not mention the name hidden in the deepest part of her heart.

"I •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• The man's eyes were a little flustered and angry. He found that Cangling's hand on his neck didn't pinch to death. Soon he became arrogant again. Even if he was buckled by someone, he didn't forget to threaten her fiercely.

Cangling's eyes were a little cold, increased the strength of her hands, scared the man to cough, and angrily asked the bodyguard to call someone.

She glanced coldly at the two bodyguards who left in a hurry. There was no trace of loosening their hands around the man's neck, but countless waves were in her heart.

Call someone, is it to call Mou Yu?