Turning around, Mo Liancheng patted the dust on his shoulder and warned in a cold voice, "and, Liancheng is not what you call, you are not qualified!"

In the corner of the bar door, song Yanshu handed a bunch of bank notes to the gangster just now. The boy was excited to get the money and ordered it again.

Not only is the amount not less, but also a thousand yuan more than what was discussed before.

"Good acting, reward you!" Song Yanshu took a puff of smoke and said in a low voice without expression.

"Thank you! If there is such a good thing in the future, please come to me

The boy clapped his hands with money, and his face was filled with uncontrollable excitement. He could make so much money just by playing a play casually, which almost exceeded his salary of several months. Of course, he was excited.

"I'll tell you more. That girl is very beautiful. How can you offend her? Do you want to punish her like this? Now it seems that she and that handsome man inside is no play, if I also must kick this kind of bitch

Song Yanshu's phone rang suddenly. He didn't have the heart to continue to talk nonsense with such a boring little role, so he went to one side and picked up the phone. The boy sees song Yan Shu is very indifferent, and money has already arrived, then accost to leave the door.

The person who called is an uncle, song Yan Shu some anxious to answer the phone, "found?"

"The license plate number has been found. It's the car of a man named Lin Zihao. I follow his identity and find out that his sister is Lin Xiawei, who works in the Mohist group. I heard that she is the Secretary of Mo Liancheng, but she seems to have been transferred a few days ago." Uncle an said faintly, he did not ask how things went through. The young master asked him to check, and he checked.

"It's her..." Song Yanshu gritted his teeth. He always had a premonition that the car accident at the gate of Mohist group that day was not so simple on the surface. After careful investigation, he found that secretary Lin was playing tricks behind the scenes.

Uncle an sighed and continued, "young master, the rich man held a shareholders' meeting today and directly decided on a cooperation project without authorization. He didn't even notice you. He didn't pay attention to you! In the final analysis, you are also the largest shareholder of song's group. What he did was to make a strong impression in front of others. Young master, should we take any measures...

the people who dare to kill Mu Qingqing are coming out of the bar, and in an instant, they arouse the anger of song Yanshu.

"I see." Song Yan Shu's attention all fell on Lin secretary's body, only the light of the wind should be a sentence.

Close to directly turn off the phone, put on the coat hat, followed the front of that fur coat, enchanting wind / Sao woman into the deep alley. He took a bottle of mineral water at the bar's desk.

A few days later, the news of secretary Lin's death broke out in Jiangcheng news. When she was found, she had no breath. It is suspected that he was killed by cutting his throat with a sharp weapon. The scene is clean and tidy, so experts speculate that the victim was killed suddenly without any precaution.

When the news was broadcasting the incident, Chengqi and song Yanshu were sitting in the dining room to have dinner. Mu Qingqing quickly delivered the document according to the address sent by Chengqi. "When have you become so forgetful..."

Mu Qingqing raised his hand and knocked on the back of Chengqi's head with the folder. When he found that song Yanshu was also there, his eyes were in a trance for a moment. Two people just a little embarrassed to say hello, then no communication.

"No matter what, I'll go first..." the voice just fell, and then he took Mu Qingqing to sit down on the chair beside him.

"Eat your food before you leave. I've already called for you!"

Mu Qingqing looked at the time, but there was still plenty of time for the afternoon interview, so she sat down and had a meal together.

The news in the restaurant was noisy. When Mu Qingqing saw the news of the dead, she couldn't help but round her eyes. "That's not... Isn't that secretary Lin? She was killed? "

"Do you know?" Song Yanshu asked casually, eating the whole meal on the plate while listening to the news.

"It's the Secretary of Liancheng company. Yesterday she didn't go to the company and didn't ask for leave. I thought... Ah, how could this happen..." Mu Qingqing thought that secretary Lin was just having a bad temper, but he didn't think much about it and didn't pursue it. If it had not happened to see the news, she would not even know that secretary Lin had died.

A few days later, the murderer has been caught. What is shocking is that the murderer is Lin Zihao, the cousin of secretary Lin. His fingerprints were all over the rental house, and Lin Zihao's account suddenly increased by 500000 after his sister's death. He was in debt and gambling, and all the evidence at the scene of the crime all pointed to Lin Zihao.

Whether it's evidence or motive, everything is ready. Although Lin Zihao refused to admit that he killed his sister, he was sentenced to life imprisonment in front of the evidence.

Everything came to an end in front of the seemingly flat and appalling evidence, and returned to the plain.

Soon, it was the day of the important project negotiation meeting of the Mohist group. Mu Qingqing didn't want to attend. As a result, Mo Liancheng insisted on it again and again, so mu Qingqing had to give up the resistance. Although it's a very important project, it's a small matter for moliancheng, so mu Qingqing doesn't worry too much.The first time we met, we didn't confirm the cooperation relationship. It was just a prelude to some procedures. However, although the president of the family was very modest, he always played Tai Chi in circles. Feeling that something was wrong, Mu Qingqing got up and slipped out.

The negotiation ended without salt and salt. Zhong Lin rushed in at the door and ran into the president's shoulder. Before saying sorry, he rushed to the side of Molian city.

"Mr. Mo, can I advance the salary and bonus for the second half of the year? My mother is ill, I need a sum of money badly! " Zhong Lin's voice is not big or small, but it just reaches the level of the president's ears.

Mo Liancheng frowned, then got up, cold prevaricated, "the company has the rules of the company, this year your mind do not know where to go, what face to talk about the bonus with me, later on!"

With that, Mo Liancheng got up and left the conference room.

Zhong Lin left the company dejectedly, but the president's car was always parked at the door. When he saw Zhong Lin come out, he pulled him into the car.

"I know you are in urgent need of money. Here is 500000 yuan. If it is not enough, tell me again!"

In Zhong Lin's incredible eyes, the other side patted him on the shoulder, "I just feel worthless for you. I've been with Mo Liancheng for so long, and I've come to this point!"