The day after Zhuang wennuan returned home, Zhou Tao just called to ask, and she said she was back. Zhou Tao asked her to have a rest for two days, because he received a brand platform meeting, and the organizers invited them to go to the platform together.

Zhuang warm warm also can't refuse to create the benefit value opportunity for the company, she promised down.

After hanging up Zhou Tao's phone, she was just about to go to the kitchen to prepare lunch. Her mobile phone rang again. She took it up and looked at it. It was a series of strange numbers that she knew very well. She reached out and answered, "hello."

"I'm Joe muzer." From the low magnetic male voice.

Zhuang warm eyes slightly a gape, it is his ah!

"Are you free at noon?" That end continues to ask.

Zhuang wennuan immediately replied, "yes."

"Prepare the information left by your father. I'll drive to pick you up later and have lunch together. I'll have a look at the information." Qiao Muze ordered.

Zhuang warm warm see is for the parents' matter, where can she not agree, she nodded, "well, I find out immediately, I wait for you."

"Well!" I hung up on that end.

What did Zhuang warm think of and want to talk, but she heard the beep. She couldn't help thinking curiously. She didn't tell him her current address! How is he going to pick her up!

After thinking about it, Zhuang didn't call him, edited a text message and sent it to him. She came to grandma's room. Grandma is a very collecting person. As long as it's something important at home, she will sort it out properly. She opened a drawer under grandma's cabinet, and saw that there was a file bag in it, which was all the data left by her father when he was alive. At the beginning, grandma thought it was very important, so she collected it here. It hasn't been lost for four years. Zhuang took out the information, and she turned it over. Those are all the company's documents for accounting. Even if she read them, she can't understand them, but Qiao must be able to understand them.

Zhuang wennuan took the information and put it into her backpack. She called grandma and told her that she would not eat at home at noon, just when grandma said that she had a good sister to invite her to her home.

Zhuang wennuan is also at ease. Grandma is a very open-minded person and has made many good sisters. Therefore, her old life is not lonely.

Zhuang wennuan sat on the sofa, took his cell phone and watched the Internet news for a while, waiting for Joe muzer.

She searched her name on the Internet, and there appeared rows and rows of search terms about her in front of her, which were the gossip words she and Joe muzer tied together.

Zhuang wennuan can't help but see some blushes and ears. It's clear that two people who have nothing to do with each other have been labeled as loving, loving and loving each other. She is really embarrassed as a party.

It's a matter of nothing, it's all up to the outside world.

At about 11:30, Zhuang wennuan's mobile phone rang. It was Qiao muzer's.

He is already at the door of her community.

When Zhuang wennuan walked out of the front door, he saw a very eye-catching gray Bugatti sports car in the sun, with a sense of future texture and color, which made people in the past want to look back and enjoy it.

It must be on the street. This kind of luxury car is not seen every day.

Zhuang Nuan is inexplicably nervous. She quickly goes to the front passenger seat and quickly sits in, afraid that someone will see her get into the car.

What's more, paparazzi are everywhere. In case of being photographed, she and he really have to live up to the gossip.

Qiao Muze looked at the woman who was sneaking on the car, and his dark eyes flashed with smile, "what's the matter? Get in my car and you're disgraced? "

Zhuang wennuan immediately blushed and shook his head. "No, I'm afraid there are paparazzi nearby." Finally, she added, "there are a lot of rumors about us on the Internet. I don't want to be misunderstood."

"Qiao Muze didn't take it seriously to hook the corner of his mouth," I don't care about this

Zhuang looked at him and replied seriously, "I don't want to have such a scandal."

After hearing this, Qiao Muze could not help but take a complicated look at her. Does this woman think it's a shame to have an affair with him?

"Well, let's get a chance to clarify." Chamuzer set off her heart.

Zhuang wennuan blinked, nodded, "OK!"

"Have you brought all the information?" Asked Joe muzer.

"Yes, but I can't understand. Maybe you can."

"I'll see later." When Joe muzer spoke, he idly controlled the steering wheel, and the car body flowed into the traffic.

Qiao Muze's restaurant is a very advanced western restaurant. On the top floor of a building, the scenery is very good, just like a cloud restaurant.

When Zhuang wennuan walked here, he felt the serious hierarchy of the three religions and nine schools in this society, because ordinary people could not even find such a place.

"This is your box, Mr. Joe." The waiter respectfully made a gesture of invitation.

Zhuang wennuan followed him into a very spacious and elegant box. Obviously, it's just the position of two people, but the box gives people a bright atmosphere, which is warm and romantic. It makes people feel happy for a moment.

After ordering the meal, Zhuang wennuan stood in front of the floor window, as if he could touch the white clouds on his head with his hand.

However, after a short time of appreciation, she picked up her backpack and gave him the information inside, "look, can you find out the real murderer behind it?"

Qiao Muze reached out and took it. He squinted and looked carefully. His eyes were full of profound and unpredictable luster.

Zhuang warm expectation falls on his handsome face, hope he can give her some good news.

After watching it, Qiao Muze raised his eyes and ran into her expectant eyes. He shook his head. "These materials are just the materials your father usually brings home, and they are of little value."

Zhuang warm eyes slightly red, was hit, she always thought that grandma left these information is useful, however, Joe muzer's words, but her hope broke.

Zhuang wennuan took the information and looked down at the column signed by his father. His tears were fierce. So, is it far to find out the truth?

At this time, a handkerchief was handed over. This time, Zhuang warm did not refuse. She took it up and blocked her eyes. All tears were absorbed by the clean handkerchief.

"Don't worry, either. At the moment, you don't have a clue." Qiao Muze comforted me.

Zhuang wennuan raised a pair of red and swollen eyes and looked at him. "Is there any other way?"

"Yes, as long as you don't give up, the person behind you won't be at ease. He will try to prevent you from finding out the truth. Just be careful."

Zhuang's warm eyes sparkled with a touch of fearlessness, "I'm not afraid, and I won't give up." Looking at her soft appearance, Qiao Muze was filled with worries. Four years ago, her parents tried their best to protect her life. Now, she has let herself back to the right and wrong. If she happens again, she is afraid that her parents will not be able to

feel at ease.

But persuade her to give up? Although the little woman looks weak, she has a stubborn and firm heart, so she can't be persuaded.

"Zhuang wennuan, I support you to find out the truth, but you can't lightly waste your time and risk alone." Joe Munzer ordered.

Zhuang wennuan listened to his words like an elder. She was slightly shocked, but nodded obediently, "Hmm!"

"You should also be careful of the people around you." Chomuze was worried that the man behind her would make the move four years ago to kidnap the people close to her and threaten her. "Thank you. I'll let my grandmother be careful." Zhuang warm nodded.

At this time, lunch was pushed in, four delicately cultivated dishes, full of color, fragrance and taste.

Zhuang wennuan has no appetite, but she should try to eat more! The food here is too expensive.

While eating, Zhuang's mobile phone rang. She picked it up and saw that it was LAN Chu Nian. She said to the man opposite, "I'll take a call."

With that, she picked up her mobile phone and went to the sofa next to her to pick it up

"It's warm. Did you go to the platform three days later?" That end blue reads to ask at first.

"He said it this morning."

"Well, see you then! I miss you very much. " LAN Chu wants to hang up the phone. Zhuang Nuan sits back. Qiao Muze looks at him curiously. "Do you want to go to the program?"