Mu Ning brought it over and it was a news video.
The video is very long. It starts with the scene of Lin Qiqi and Yu Meng being arrested and detained, followed by a shooting video. In the video, the entire incident is explained and the fact that they framed the crime is admitted.
The result was very satisfying, but Mu Ning didn't react for a long time.
"That's it? Aren't they going to kill you and refuse to admit it?" Mu Ning expressed her doubts.
Lu Xinting chuckled, "It depends on who takes action. Ordinary people, of course they won't admit it. If it's Mr. Gu, hehe, that's not necessarily the case."
"Who are you talking about? Gu Zhiyin?" Mu Ning was surprised.
"Who else could have done this without him? You have to know that the Yu and Lin family are not vegetarians. If it wasn't Mr. Gu, who could deal with it?"
Mu Ning slumped on the chair, as if waking up from a dream.
Didn't he say he wouldn't interfere in her affairs?
Isn't he calm and indifferent?
Why should he...
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Mu Ning couldn't help complaining, unable to sit still.
"I thought you knew. After all, Mr. Gu did this for you."
Mu Ning was stunned for a moment.
She had been angry with Gu Zhiyin for several days about this matter. She felt that she was hit and Gu Zhiyin didn't help her, which was too cold and heartless.
Is it too late for her to apologize now?
Moreover, it seemed that her attitude was not very good in the morning. Gu Zhiyin delivered the car and said nice things, but she didn't give him a good look.
Mu Ningning is dying.
"Xinting, you eat first, I'll come see you another day!" She stuffed her sweet potato into Lu Xinting's hand.
She rushed out of the hospital, took a taxi and went straight to the villa.
As soon as he entered the door, he got into the kitchen, which shocked Ma Zhang.
"What's going on? Why is my little ancestor so arrogant?"
"Mama Zhang, how do you make that sushi that Uncle Gu likes to eat?"
Zhang Ma smiled, "Ask me, wasn't it you who did it?"
"I am..." Mu Ning scratched his head anxiously, "I did it blindly that time, too. I've already forgotten about it now, okay?"
"It doesn't matter if you forget. Just do it. I guarantee that Mr. Gu will like it."
"Really?" Mu Ning's eyes lit up.
"Of course it's true. Of the few times I've seen you make something, which one did Mr. Gu not like to eat?"
Mu Ning blinked, yes.
Probably after living together for a long time, the tastes have become the same.
After saying this, Mu Ning felt relieved and started working enthusiastically.
When Zhang Ma looked at it, she didn't look as angry as she did in the morning. The dark clouds really came and went quickly. She couldn't help but laugh and let her have the kitchen.
Hurrying slowly, we finally arrived at the Gu Group at noon.
"Um...Miss, do you know where Gu Zhiyin's office is?"
The front desk was very surprised to see her.
"You, you are Mr. Gu's daughter?"
Mu Ning was stunned for a moment, then changed his impatience and blinked his big watery eyes, "Yes, it's me, it's me... I have a surprise for Gu...'s father. Don't tell him yet. Can you please take me up there?" ?"
"Okay, please come this way." The front desk took her to the elevator and to the floor of Gu Zhiyin's office.
"I'll take you here. Mr. Gu's office is at the end of the corridor."
Mu Ning thanked him and went straight to Gu Zhiyin's office.
Several department managers who were passing by couldn't help but gasped when they saw this scene.
"Is this... the same one as last time?"
"Didn't you see everything?"
"It can't be a daughter. The ages don't match. How old is Mr. Gu's daughter?"
"What's the relationship?"
"I don't know. If you ask me, who should I ask?"
"Dong dong dong..."
There was a light knock on the door.
Gu Zhiyin was processing documents. When he heard the voice, he paused with his pen and frowned.
Who else besides Song Heng was knocking on his door at this time?
Song Heng acted prudently, but he became more and more unruly when knocking on the door.
Gu Zhiyin was not in a good mood and deliberately kept Song Heng in the dark without saying let him in. At this time, the door was pushed open a small crack from the outside.
The pen tip in Gu Zhiyin's hand turned in a different direction, and just as he was about to throw it over and hit Song Heng's face, a delicate voice came in.
"Uncle Gu, hello noon. I'm here to deliver lunch."
Gu Zhiyin raised his eyebrows, and his deep and beautiful peach blossom eyes suddenly flashed.
The pen turned in a circle between his fingers and was put back.
Mu Ning smiled "hehe" and walked in grandly.
Gu Zhiyin looked at the sudden visitor unexpectedly. She was holding a lunch box in her hand, her expression was still bad, but the sick look on her face changed, and her eyes were bright.
In the morning, you were still ignoring him and choked to death when you spoke. Now your face has changed?
Gu Zhiyin chuckled inwardly.
He threw the pen on the table and said calmly: "Why are you here?"
The tone cannot be described as distant.
"Isn't this lunch for you?" Mu Ning opened the lunch box, "Dangdangdang, I specially prepared your favorite sushi, take a look, do you like it?"
Gu Zhiyin leaned back in his chair and took a look into the lunch box. He saw a box full of sushi. The roll was not very successful, and some fillings were squeezed out.
"You may not think it looks good, but it definitely tastes good."
"Who said I like sushi?" Gu Zhiyin looked away, showing no interest.
Ga?
Mu Ning blinked, "Don't you like it?"
Gu Zhiyin threw the information aside and had no intention of reading it anymore. He glanced at her lightly and said, "When did I like it?"
"..." Mu Ning stared blankly.
Then wasn't her apology used in the wrong place?
But everything has been done and everything has come, and it is too late to prepare anything else.
She shamelessly picked up a piece with her index finger and thumb, and brought it to Gu Zhiyin's mouth across the desk, "Try it, it's delicious. What if you like it?"
Gu Zhiyin reached out and pinched her face, "I don't know if it tastes good or not, but she is so thick-skinned."
Mu Ning walked around the table and came to Gu Zhiyin, "Eat it, eat it. I spent a long time making it for you, and I almost cut my hand when cutting the carrots."
She stretched out a finger and shook it. It was white and clean, with no wounds at all.
Gu Zhiyin patted her back, then opened her mouth and took the piece of sushi.
"How is it, how is it? Is it delicious?"
Mu Ning was starry-eyed, but Gu Zhiyin only replied to her with two words.
"generally."
"That's not what you said last time." Mu Ning coughed twice and imitated Gu Zhiyin, "That's right. You all know that cooking honors me. Keep up the good work."
"You also know that's encouragement?" Gu Zhiyin teased.
Mu Ning didn't care. She jumped back slightly and sat on the desk. "I don't care. It's made for you anyway, so you have to finish it."
Gu Zhiyin chuckled.
Without saying anything, he took the lunch box and ate several in a row.
Mu Ning's two calves were dangling on the edge of the table. In order to prevent outsiders from knowing her relationship with Gu Zhiyin, Gu Zhiyin did not allow her to come to Gu's office to find him. This was her first time in this office.
It was emptier than expected, with a huge desk and a few chairs, a large row of bookshelves and files, a cold black and gray wind, and not even a green plant.
She couldn't help but think of the garden at home that she had planted. Tsk, Uncle Gu really didn't understand life.
When Gu Zhiyin was almost finished eating, Mu Ning jumped off the table, approached him, and asked in a low voice: "Did you do the thing that Yu Meng and Lin Qiqi were detained?"
Gu Zhiyin was wiping his hands. Hearing this, he raised his eyes and glanced at her, "Remember to put less sauce next time."
Mu Ning curled his lips, the topic was changed too abruptly.
He obviously didn't want to say it.
But she had already guessed it, who else could it be if it wasn't him? But she just wanted him to say it himself. The more he refused to say it, the more she would find a way to make him admit it.
Gu Zhiyin sat on a large chair, and Mu Ning stood in front of him. This position was just right. She stood on tiptoes, grabbed the clothes on Gu Zhiyin's chest, and sat on his lap.
She pressed Gu Zhiyin's chest with a pair of small arms, grabbed his tie, and asked confidently: "Uncle Gu, they all say that eating someone's mouth is short-sighted, so just tell me, was it you who did what happened to them?"
Gu Zhiyin was amused by what she did. He leaned back in his chair and looked at her indulgently, "Is this your negotiating posture?"
"Don't worry about gestures." Mu Ning put his hands around Gu Zhiyin's neck and shook her coquettishly, "Just tell me if you did it."
Gu Zhiyin was so tempered by her that he slapped her on the butt.
"No, it doesn't matter. The result is what Ning Ning wants, that's enough."
