At 4 p.m., mujiutian was already sitting in the dark sofa with long hair and shawl. It was warm and quiet under the sunlight, but it also outlined a picture of unfeeling.

There is a one-way mirror on the wall in front of her. From her side, you can see every move of the opposite side clearly. Sheng Yiren, accompanied by a man, is sitting opposite Zhang Dong. They are intimate. Even Sheng Yiren's body is leaning against the man's arms.

"Uncle." When a man opens his mouth, if he looks at his face carefully, he looks a bit like Zhang Dong, but he is more young and handsome. His short hair is dyed brown and his nose is high. When he looks at Sheng Yiren, his eyes become affectionate: "Yi Ren, this is my Uncle Zhang Dong. Don't you want to see him? I asked him out for you. "

Change back to the pure white dress, take off the arrogance to study, Sheng Yi person a small face or obedient, look more familiar and comfortable.

Wen Yan immediately got up, bit his lip, and shyly stretched out his hand: "Mr. Zhang, please take time out of your busy schedule to meet me. It's just that things are important, so..."

"No harm."

Zhang Dong shakes hands with her quietly and maintains a smile. A small Bluetooth headset is hanging in his ear. What he connects is the cool and loose mujiutian in another box.

She leaned on the sofa, her side face filled with laughter, listening to the compliments from the headphones, some impatient, white fingers on the headphones: "directly into the subject."

Immediately, Mr. Zhang said, "Miss Sheng, I still have something to do next. Why don't we start talking about it now?"

"Good." Sheng Yiren nodded, meekly, but slowly provoked: "Zhang Dong wants me to help steal Qi Ruifeng's confidential documents, and fabricates and reports the evidence that he has accepted bribes over the years... I don't know, what is Zhang Dong for?"

No matter what, Sheng Yi and Qi Ruifeng once had an emotional foundation. It's not impossible to enter Qi Ruifeng's villa, but these things have been done

It's not good for her. It can even cause trouble.

Zhang Dong naturally understood the meaning of Sheng Yi's words. He pointed to her coffee cup, looked at her clear black and white eyes and her undisguised ambition, and his tone was not clear: "I want miss Sheng to help, of course, because of my reasons. If Miss Sheng refuses, I'll take it as if I've never said it. It's not convenient to explain anything else."

"But if Miss Sheng is willing, if there's anything I can do for her, I'll do my best."

Since Shengyi people can come here today, they will not refuse.

Just a turn at the bottom of my eyes, red lips filled with a smile: "what is Zhang Dong saying? Ah Ming and I are lovers, and you are the elder of Ah Ming. In my heart, nature is the same as my elder. My parents died early, naturally, hoping to have a family of their own as soon as possible."

With that, Sheng Yi wiped the corners of his eyes. After putting them down, plain white fingers rubbed against each other: "it's just that Ah Ming and I are in love, but Ah Ming's parents..."

The clever sudden stop.

Sheng Yiren pokes Amin beside him, and he answers the question smartly. His handsome eyebrows are obviously in a dilemma: "uncle, my parents think that Yi Ren once liked Mr. Qi, so they always think that if Yi Ren married me, there would be more troubles. But she is so good, even if she and Mr. Qi liked each other before, it would not cause any trouble. I still believe her. Therefore, we discussed that as long as Mr. Qi is defeated, my parents will not have such psychological burden any more. "

"However, I'd like to trouble you to persuade my parents first. As long as they get along with each other, they will be able to understand the good nature of Yi Ren."

Zhang Dong listened with a thump in his heart.

The reason and result are explained in this passage, but he didn't give it to Zhang Ming. He didn't even know the meeting between Sheng Yiren and Zhang Ming's parents.

Some time ago, Mu Jiutian asked for Zhang Ming's phone number. Just two days later, Sheng Yiren never agreed but agreed.

Zhang Dong didn't believe it had nothing to do with mujiutian.

He had his own thoughts in his heart, but the expression on his face didn't change at all. With the attitude of an elder, he maintained the friendly but alienated face of the superior. He said with a smile, "I thought it was something important. My parents will give it to me. But Ah Ming is right. Even without my help, as long as they get in touch with Miss Sheng, they will like you. After all, you are so capable and gentle. I think you will be able to be a good wife for Ah Ming in the future. "

"Zhang Dong, you are joking."

The two sides complimented each other. At the end of the day, Zhang Dong left first with the excuse of something else.In addition to the box door, but did not go out, but a turn into the box where mujiutian.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Mujiu sweet white white wrist holding a cup of scarlet wine. After he drank it slowly, he let the mellow aroma permeate the whole box. After seeing him, he also casually raised his hand: "Zhang Dong."

"Miss Mu is really a schemer."

"Oh? How to say that. "

Zhang Dong has been struggling in the market for so many years. Although his son is out of tune, his own ability is obvious to all. So how can he not see the calculation of mujiutian.

"Let Zhang Ming help you stabilize Sheng Yiren, and then get Qi Ruifeng's confidential documents by Sheng Yiren's hand. I thought you wanted to threaten Qi Ruifeng to help you get rid of Sheng Yi people. After all, he once hurt the little princess of Sheng family for Sheng Yi people, but now... "

"Yes? What's the matter now? "

Mujiutian doesn't have the slightest fear of being seen through. He just caresses his chin at will. His delicate face maintains a charming smile. He looks like someone who used to be. He continues with his words in a warm and cool tone: "now I find that my purpose is not so simple. I want to get rid of Shengyi people, but also... Get rid of Qi Ruifeng, right?"

Don't need Zhang Dong, Mu Jiutian himself will say the answer.

Zhang Dong's face did not change. He sat down on the opposite sofa and maintained calm: "Miss Mu hates Mr. Qi?"

"Of course, he is also one of the killers who killed huainuan."

"Is Miss Mu not afraid that I will tell Mr. Qi about it?"

The wine in the cup has been drunk, smell speech, Mu wine sweet, not in a hurry to pour a cup again for oneself, light side eye.

Two people's line of sight so up.

Obviously, the bottom of her eyes was full of ridicule, and her tone was gentle without the slightest threat, but she didn't care at all: "if Zhang Dong wanted to tell a secret, Qi Ruifeng had already come to my door when my idea just came up. Why wait until this time, so..." she reached out and said quietly: "happy cooperation."

Zhang Dong stares at her face. At the end of his changeable eyes, he reaches out his hand: "happy cooperation."

Originally, Zhang Dong wanted to invite Mu Jiutian to a meal, but before she said anything, her mobile phone rang again.

Drooping eyes looked at eyes, Qiao Xiaoyu three words flicker, she picked up: "Hello, Qiao secretary."

"Mr. mu... Dix has taken the bait."

……

Y ·T company is located in the Second Ring Road, a very good location, most of them are business elites. But also, when it comes to the rush hour, it will become very congested.

Zhang Ming's short company is also nearby.

Mujiutian has just parked in the underground garage. Not far away, Shengyi people are wearing sunglasses that can almost cover half a small face and standing there with this season's new bags. Four eyes opposite, she took down the sunglasses with a smile, and casually put them on the plain white fingertips to play with: "wine sweet, long time no see, I heard that your company has encountered a lot of things recently, how about it, do you need my help?"

Mu Jiutian took a look at her. Her mind was not on her. She was ready to brush her by.

Can Sheng Yi people hard to find such an opportunity to ridicule Mu wine sweet, how willing to let go easily.

Standing in front of her, the usual gentle voice became a little high: "I'm talking to you, don't you hear me? The shares have fallen sharply, and the company is precarious. Even the relationship between you and Gu Shaoqing has been completely broken. If you want to drink sweet wine, what qualifications do you have to hold your head high in front of me? "

"Get out of the way. I have something else to do."

"What if I say I won't?"

Dix had already been detained by Qiao Xiaoyu and elder, and was waiting for mojiutian to deal with it. Originally, it only took half an hour's drive, but now it has been delayed for 45 minutes. Mojiutian's patience has been almost consumed. His pupils shrink slightly, and his little hand is clenched: "I'll ask you again, will you let me go?"

"Am I wrong? Gu Shaoqing side many women, you can't don't know, that appearance and the temperament of the whole body but very much like the original Liu Mengrong Sheng Yiren raised his chin and sneered in his eyes: "your company and love are all destroyed. If you were me, I would have died in the sea with Sheng huainuan. Maybe I could change a man's mind. It's just like you are now the laughing stock of Xicheng District."

"If you want me to say that Sheng huainuan may be glad that she died, otherwise, let alone let Qi Ruifeng wake up, I'm afraid he can't even change one of his eyes. It's like Sheng huainuan's idea that for the sake of being cheap to men, the death of Sheng's family is God's biggest punishment for her..."."Pop."

Again and again and again the words, let Mu wine sweet tolerance disappear clean.

Hot and simply loud slap sound, and has been cold to the bone of the voice: "shut your dog's mouth."

Sheng Yi's feet faltered and almost fell to the ground. He turned his head again. His bright red palm was printed on his white face, which was very eye-catching.

"Mujiu is sweet."

Sharp voice, angry to the extreme face.

However, Sheng Yi, who has tasted all the cold and warmth in this period of time, is no longer as mindless as before. Instead, he looks at the time when Zhang Ming is coming, intentionally sprains his feet and falls to the ground, accompanied by a delicate cry of pain.