However, Chen Mo did not plan to let Xu Miaomiao go. Perhaps it was out of selfishness, he wanted to know who that man was, and he did indeed ask that.

"Who was that man just now? Don't tell me you like him?"

Ever since he was young, he had never liked the idea that any boys would appear beside Xu Miaomiao, and he didn't know the reason why. He remembered that when someone bullied her back then, he would immediately appear in front of her and chase those boys away. After that, he would continue to bully those boys.

As for Chen Mo, a person with an extremely high intelligence, was a typical love idiot. He could see through the feelings of others very clearly, but he did not have the slightest bit of understanding towards his own.

"None of your business." Xu Miaomiao glared at Chen Mo arrogantly, then drove away quickly.

She definitely wouldn't let Chen Mo know that she had a boy she liked.

Chen Mo stared blankly for a long time as he looked in the direction Xu Miaomiao had left in. In the end, he indifferently raised his eyebrows and also finally left.

Just as Song Qiting returned home from the hotel, he received a message from Chen Mo. After knowing that Tang Zhen was fine, he felt a lot more relaxed.

He raised his head to look at Yu Yifei's bedroom. From what uncle chen had said, Yu Yifei had already gone back to sleep after eating breakfast. He didn't know why, but when he looked at Yu Yifei again, he felt a kind of stifling feeling.

"Buzz …" The phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.

Song Qiting took out his phone to answer the call. He did not know what exactly was said on the other end of the line.

He walked quickly into the study and turned on the computer. The latest news had come out.

"A large number of unfinished floors have already collapsed due to the use of substandard building materials in the Jianguo Real Estate. Now, the relevant authorities have stopped their investigation."

When this news came out, the masses of citizens were even more shocked. They all rushed to the building of the Jianguo Real Estate to cause a ruckus. However, Wang Jianguo had never appeared from the beginning to the end.

Song Qiting looked at the news report, but did not reveal any expression on his gloomy and cold face.

He crossed out the computer page and spoke into the phone again.

"Keep watching. Also, go investigate the progress of the cooperation between Wang Jianguo and the Tang Dynasty. Block them all."

Song Qiting couldn't help but smile sinisterly. He had heard from Wang Jianguo that their cooperation case was related to the operation of the Tang clan's business during the second half of the year.

The grudge between him and Tang Zijun was not something that could be resolved in one or two days. The reason why he did not make a move earlier, was because he was concerned that she was Tang Zhen's mother.

This was probably the only thing he could do for Tang Zhen to remove all of her injuries. Song Qiting silently put down his phone.

At the same time, an email popped up on his computer.

Song Qiting quickly called. The contents of the mail was exactly the details of Tang Zhen, including her parents Tang Zijun and Wei Jie. It was good that he didn't see the details, but after looking at the information, he became even more furious.

In the past, he had never understood what kind of family Tang Zhen lived in. In fact, he had even always thought that Tang Zhen was as shrewd and scheming as Tang Zijun.

Now, looking at Tang Zijun and Wei Jie's heinous actions, he suddenly felt that giving them this little lesson was letting them off too easily. The expression in his eyes suddenly turned fierce, as if he had never shown mercy before, and he took out his phone once again.

"Block all operational projects in the second half of the year, in addition to the high price recovery process currently under way, and let everyone in the industry know that I personally issued the order."

As he spoke, he hung up the phone. The screams in the corner of his eyes were akin to that of a bloodthirsty madman. His expression was cold and ruthless. Even the air around him began to tremble upon contact.

His hand was still moving the mouse, wanting to understand more about Tang Zhen's past. Looking at Tang Zhen's small, pale face in her childhood, he felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.

According to the information, from the moment Tang Zhen was born, Tang Zijun had never cared about her. The only time the mother and daughter had met him was when he was planned to stay at the hotel with Tang Zhen.

All these years, he had always thought that Tang Zhen had joined hands with her mother.

So it turned out that he had been blaming her for so many years. He was really stupid. It was such an obvious thing. If he had any doubts back then, he could have just said a few words to make them investigate it thoroughly. However, he chose not to trust her.

Because at that time, he already knew in his heart that Tang Zhen was a thoroughly scheming woman.

He stared at the photos in a daze. Even if the truth was revealed now, what use would it be? It was already too late for them.

Song Qiting closed the document, he rubbed his temples and turned to stand by the window, looking at the old house.

The distance between the north and south of the city was only a few hours, but he felt there was a great distance between the two of them.

"Boom …" "Boom …"

Outside the study room, there was a knock on the door.

Song Qiting quickly sorted out his emotions, and quickly walked out of his dismal state of mind, instantly recovering his ice cold.

"Come in."

He once again sat on his office chair, and watched the Yu Yifei who had already walked in. His ice-cold expression finally eased a little.

"Qi Ting, you're back." Yu Yifei's expression had obviously improved a lot these past two days. She was in a good mood and her face was brimming with a relaxed smile.

"Well, how are you today?"

Looking at his smile, Song Qiting's voice couldn't help but become much gentler. He stood up and took the initiative to welcome her.

"It's much better now. Qi Ting, the designer Moore is here today to design my engagement suit. Can you come with me at home?"

Yu Yifei pleaded. The way she spoke made Song Qiting's heart ache even more.

"Alright, I'll stay at home with you."

Song Qiting said while smiling. He was getting engaged to Yu Yifei next week, and the matter regarding the engagement was indeed about to be arranged, so as he held Yu Yifei's hand, he inadvertently glanced in a certain direction out of the corner of his eyes.

Some people were no longer qualified to be persuaded to stay. Perhaps after that night, it would be their final farewell.

Song Qiting supported Yu Yifei out of the study room. Yu Yifei had become smarter by now, even though she knew clearly why Song Qiting hadn't come back for the whole night, it wasn't important. What she wanted was the position of the CEO of the sung group.

It didn't matter if Song Qiting loved her or not, as long as he was still guilty towards her, she could guarantee that she could firmly sit in this position. She gave a light glance at Song Qiting's hands that were supporting her.

This caution and fear of hurting her appearance had proven everything. She had always been the winner.