"But how could you suddenly suggest that I look for Muqi?" Lotte asked curiously, "I thought you and Ding Junqi had the same idea."

"My brother said that. I'm a messenger." Wenshan spoke frankly, without any concealment, because assistant Wen really asked her to say it.

Rakuten

So is Mr. Gu really behind the scenes?

If so, why not come out directly?

It's really strange.

"And what's next?"

"Wait. I'll see if Muqi can find you." Wen Shan can only give such a suggestion.

"That's the only way. What are you doing now?" Rakuten looks down at the time, thinking whether to go to Wenshan for dinner in the evening.

"To prepare for the wedding, my mother brought me a lot of magazines from the wedding dress shop for me to see, and then went to take wedding photos with my Nalan father."

Wedding photos?

Lotte's steps pause for a moment. It seems that she and Ding Junqi have been married for so many years, and they haven't taken any wedding photos. It's not, it seems that they have.

But after a long time, she almost forgot.

"Envy, envy, hate." Rakuten grits his teeth and opens his mouth.

"Well, what do you married women know?" Wenshan said, maybe Nalan Chunbo went home, so he hung up Lotte's phone in a hurry.

Rakuten

Wenshan is definitely the first one who can express the opposite sex directly.

Muqi drove home and directly opened the door into the study. At the moment, Zhao Fangyu was in the study and didn't know who to talk to.

After Muqi pushed the door open, he kept looking at the caller inside. Even his chest was always up and down.

When Zhao Fangyu saw Muqi come in, he said a word of English to the people over there and ended the call.

"How did you come back?" Zhao Fangyu put down his cell phone and looked at Muqi leaning against the door.

Muqi looked at Zhao Fangyu with deep eyes, as if to see something else from Zhao Fangyu, "nothing, come back to get something." Muqi said, glancing at his desk, then turned and left.

Zhao Fangyu looked at the closed door of the study and didn't believe the reason given by Muqi.

Muqi, a woman, has no relatives except money.

Muqi left home again and took a deep breath downstairs. If she heard right, Zhao Fangyu is looking for someone to do the transfer of the company.

How could he have done it if it wasn't the time of last resort?

However, Zhao Fangyu has not given her what he promised her. It's not in vain to follow Zhao Fangyu these two years.

So after Muqi went downstairs, he called Lotte directly, "I can tell you what Zhao Fangyu does, and now he has --"

Muqi's words haven't finished, the whole person was directly knocked out from behind.

"Hello, hello -" said Lotte, but there was no sound there. Even at the next moment, the mobile phone was directly hung up. Lotte called again, but it was the sound of turning off the phone.

Lotte felt uneasy in his heart. He even called Muqi twice, but he was not answering the phone.

Lotte asked for leave in a hurry, and then left the Research Institute. First, he called Ding Junqi, but Ding Junqi didn't answer. Lotte called Wenshan.

"There may be something wrong with Muqi." Lotte took a taxi at the door and said straight to the point.

Wenshan pauses for a while. She was talking about the wedding dress with Nalan Chunbo. Hearing Lotte's words, she jumps down from the sofa and says, "what's the trouble with Muqi?"