After hearing Mu Xingzhi's words, Su Qingluan's heart skipped a beat: Did this person install some kind of psychological activity detection radar? Or is it simply a mind-reading ability? How can you guess what other people are thinking in one fell swoop?
...Although she didn't say a word.
Although the other party looked full of ridicule, Su Qingluan was still dubious: "...You really didn't interfere in this matter? Although I don't think there is any benefit to you interfering in a peasant woman's birth and causing dystocia, but you see You’re not surprised at all that I came to ask for help, and you don’t blame me for making such a guess, right?”
Seeing that Su Qingluan was frank, Mu Xingzhi became angry: "What? You use the heart of a villain to judge the heart of a gentleman, but you still have to be righteous?"
Su Qingluan was surprised: "Gentleman? Where is the 'gentleman'? Song Bo?"
Songbo, who was pushing the wheelchair next to him, suddenly burst out into a violent cough when he heard this. He quickly covered his mouth and nose, waved his hands and said, "Mrs. Su, thank you. I'm just a rough man, and I can't be called a 'gentleman'."
Su Qingluan was not polite: "As long as he is more of a gentleman than the person sitting there, right?"
Mu Xingzhi sneered with a smile: "It seems that Mrs. Su doesn't really want to ask for my help, she speaks so rudely."
In fact, if Su Qingluan had just met Mu Xingzhi, she would not have dared to do this even if she gave her a hundred courages. However, they have known each other for more than half a year. Although Su Qingluan is not a person who is good at observing words and expressions, he is not a fool after all. What's more, in the last life, who hasn't seen a hospital, a place where you can see all kinds of life?
The hospital, especially the oncology clinic where she works, a place that connects life and death, is probably one of the places that can most vividly display the various aspects of human nature.
After seeing a lot, even if you haven't "study" carefully, you can still understand some of the ability to read people.
Su Qingluan can't say that she understands Mu Xingzhi 100% - after all, she can't even determine whether she understands him 100% - but at least she understands that Mu Xingzhi's acting style is not motivated by emotion.
In other words, as long as there are enough benefits, what you want will definitely come true - of course, this "benefits" does not necessarily refer to tangible "benefits" such as gold and silver.
From the very beginning when he realized that it was useless to play any tricks here with Mu Xingzhi, Su Qingluan let herself go - anyway, there was no use in pretending, no use in inducement, and all the strategies were just playing tricks on Guan Gong in the eyes of others. .
In this case, apart from keeping the secret of traveling through time and space, she basically said what she wanted and never concealed it, and it was the same this time.
After all, at any time, you are not afraid of being smart, but you are afraid of being smart. Such people often die very quickly and miserably. After all, she still cherishes her life, so she has to hug the thickest golden thigh she can hold so far and never let go. .
So when Su Qingluan heard Mu Xingzhi's almost intimidating taunt, he didn't feel any fear at all - after all, if the man in front of him really wanted to deal with her, he would even send her off with a smile. Go to see the King of Hell.
So not only did she not show any panic, but she sat down on the seat opposite Mu Xingzhi: "Since Mr. Mu, you have guessed that I am coming to visit, haven't you already decided to go with me? What?"
Mu Xingzhi snorted coldly: "You are quite good at making amends for yourself."
"It's not like you're trying to make up for yourself," Su Qingluan shook her head and said with certainty, "If you really don't want to help, and you already know that I will definitely come to you to ask for help, then maybe even if Songbo lets me in today, it won't be more than a word. 'My boss is away because of something,' can you send me back?"
This was what Su Qingluan was surprised to remember at first - if Mu Xingzhi really had never wanted to help, his usual approach would have been to refuse guests behind closed doors just like he did to other villagers.
Of course, to others she would use "not feeling well and resting", but to her she would use "not in the house". The two essences are the same. In the final analysis, even if he refuses, Mu Xingzhi will not let anyone find fault.
After hearing this, Mu Xingzhi restrained his original sarcastic expression, and instead looked at Su Qingluan with some interest: "You know me quite a bit?"
Su Qingluan took a big sip of tea - she had sweated a lot on the way here and was already thirsty - she took a breath and showed a somewhat doggy smile: "After all, strictly speaking, you are mine. Your employer? Since you are employed by someone, you should know something about your employer no matter what, right?"
"So Qingluan, do you know that since ancient times, no matter who is in a superior position, they are very taboo about being seen through by their subordinates?" Mu Xingzhi asked in return.
Su Qingluan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "You are different."
"Oh? Can't you tell that Qingluan trusts me so much?"
"It's not trust or anything," Su Qingluan shook her head, "That can only guarantee whether you believe it or not, but it cannot guarantee whether others believe it. However, although the relationship between us is similar to that of a superior and a subordinate, it is still different in the end. "
Su Qingluan looked at the man opposite: "What I want has always been a free and easy life, and the whole family can be happy and healthy together. It does not conflict or compete with the great cause you want, nor does it create a competitive relationship - rather, see After my ability to make money, if we can guarantee our cooperation, it will only be good for you and not cause any trouble."
What's more, such small technical support as the improvement of weapon forging methods or the modification of stirrups is something Mu Xingzhi would definitely be happy to see.
"I admit that when I talk to you, I am very casual and not respectful, but that is not necessary, right? This is not a splendid palace, there are only three of us. I think both you and Songbo are used to it. I’m so casual.”
At this time, Mu Xingzhi really showed a smile without any sarcasm, and nodded: "Indeed, I appreciate this most about Qingluan." Seeing clearly and not doing unnecessary things is worse than clumsy flattery. Instead of flattery and thorough etiquette, it is better to provide the value you can show generously and simply. This is the most comfortable attitude for partners.
Su Qingluan shrugged: "Thank you for the compliment. It is extremely satisfying to be appreciated by someone who likes you."
"Pleasant to the eyes?" Song Bo was surprised at the side, "This is the first time I heard a young lady use the word 'pleasing to the eyes' to evaluate my boss."
"Why, is there anyone who dislikes Mu Xingzhi?" Su Qingluan was very curious: Is there really such a strange person? Although she knew that Mu Xingzhi was probably a ruthless person with a black heart and a black heart, someone who would smile and ask if it hurt when he killed someone, she put herself completely in the position of a "collaborator".
Because there is no filter, you can see it very clearly.
However, recalling the way that Tian Xing'er's little lady mentioned "Mr. Mu", she was a little curious about what kind of strange woman could "see the essence through the phenomenon", and realized that Mu Xing It's not a good idea.
