[Baby, you finally remembered me. 】
Pei Muchi sent an emoticon of a little Satsuma dropping pearls.
Shen Qingwu: [Don’t be poor, let’s get down to business. 】
Pei Muchi: [Okay, I'll send the information to your email. 】
Soon, her tablet made a crisp "ding" sound, and the screen prompted a new email.
Pei Muchi: [My efficiency is so high, how are you going to thank me, honey? 】
Shen Qingwu smiled and typed a line of words on the screen of his mobile phone with his thin white fingertips.
At this time, a new message popped up in the chat box.
Pei Muchi: [Why are you still typing, baby? You carefully consider your words. Are you planning to commit yourself to me? Alas, I also know that I am very charming, and it is normal for my baby to find it hard to resist. Don't be shy, tell me, I'm in a good mood today, and maybe I can satisfy you accidentally. 】
Shen Qingwu pursed his lips, expressionlessly deleted all the text he had just typed, then re-edited a new message before clicking send.
On the other side, Pei Muchi was sitting in the corner of the box holding his mobile phone in one hand. The box was bustling with people and men and women were having fun, but he seemed a little out of place.
The phone vibrated.
Shen Qingwu: [Pei Muchi, if you keep talking in a weird way, I will twist your head off next time we meet. 】
Then there was a dynamic picture of a little kitten being pinched by Destiny's neck.
Pei Muchi raised the corners of his lips, raised his right hand to his lips, took a puff of the cigarette between his fingers, and let the strong nicotine breath linger in his chest.
Then he slowly blew out a gray smoke ring.
"Young Master Pei." The female companion beside him leaned over, her voice cooing.
Pei Muchi turned off the screen, put his phone on the table in front of him, and then glanced at the woman next to him, but said nothing.
The woman wrapped her arms around him, her eyes were as charming as silk, her mouth was affectionate, and her words were even more bold and direct: "Very boring? How about we leave first? To your house or mine?"
Pei Muchi stared at the woman's face with smiling eyes for a moment, then reached out and pinched her cheek in a rather affectionate gesture.
The woman looked surprised, grabbed his hand, put it on her face and rubbed it ambiguously.
"Sorry, I never bring women home."
"Then let's go to the hotel?"
At this time, the smile had already left the man's face. He withdrew his hand, picked up the phone, and said, "I have something else to do, so you can play."
…
Shen Qingwu opened the information sent by Pei Muchi.
Changying hopes to cooperate with Thailand and Micron to contract road and bridge projects in the southeastern area. The project department has been in contact with the Thai and Micron government since the beginning of the year, but has never received any reply.
However, the power of the Taimi Kingdom is actually in the hands of a man named Lou Baixiao.
He is ruthless and decisive in killing.
On the surface, he is the general of the Thai Presidential Palace. Secretly, the small countries in the southeast are all tightly controlled by his warlords.
This black-and-white man is the key.
At the end of the information, it was shown that Lou Baixiao was currently in Jingzhou and had appeared at a TV awards dinner two days ago.
Shen Qingwu quickly compared the time period when Lou Baixiao appeared.
The person who took the stage to receive the award during that time was——
Luo Xin?
Shen Qingwu was a little surprised, but he was quickly relieved.
His slender fingers were slightly curled and tapping on the table, his eyes always resting on the word "Luo Xin".
Finally, she picked up her phone.
When Luo Xin received a call from Shen Qingwu, she was initially surprised.
However, she didn't expect that the first words Shen Qingwu said would be: "Miss Luo, Lou Baixiao is in Jingzhou."
When Luo Shen heard this man's name again, she still couldn't help but feel a tremor in her heart. A chill emerged from the soles of her feet and quickly spread to her fingertips.
She calmed down for a few seconds before replying: "Miss Shen, I don't know what you are talking about, and I don't know this man named 'Lou Baixiao'."
Shen Qingwu: "I didn't say you knew him."
Luo Xin closed her mouth, and the phone suddenly fell silent.
In the end, Luo Shen couldn't resist the silence and said, "Miss Shen, what do you want me to do?"
"I want to see Lou Baixiao."
"You can make an appointment with him in person."
"It's different, Miss Luo."
Shen Qingwu didn't say it clearly, but Luo Shen must be different in this man's heart. Only through Luo Shen could she be sure that the man would be willing to see her.
"Miss Shen, I don't want to have anything to do with this man anymore."
"Do you know why I never like to accept favors from others? Because it's hard to repay. But having said that, once I accept a favor from others, no matter how young I am, I have to return it double. Miss Luo, the adult world is For such cruelty, the best way is to be alone, neither giving favors nor needing to repay them."
"If you help me make an appointment with Lou Baixiao, then everything will be settled between us, and no one owes anyone anything."
Luo Xin's hand holding the phone trembled slightly. She didn't expect that the woman who had warmed her would actually repay her kindness today.
It seems that she is not a good person either.
"You are forcing others to do something difficult. I can't do it." She couldn't help but accuse.
"Ms. Luo, did you know that Lou Baixiao once appeared at the awards banquet? I believe that even if you don't take the initiative to contact him, he will appear in front of you soon."
"Can you really keep avoiding him?"
Shen Qingwu continued to be tempting, "But if you can help me, I guarantee that as long as you stay in Jingzhou, Lou Baixiao will never be able to touch you."
After a period of silence, Luo Xin's voice came from the receiver.
"good."
…
The next day, Shen Qingwu was woken up by the ringing of his cell phone early in the morning.
She picked up drowsily.
"Xiaowu, check Weibo."
Liang Ziqi's trumpet-like voice made her frown.
"What's wrong?" she muttered.
She hasn't slept enough yet.
"Don't hang up the phone and take a look at Weibo."
Shen Qingwu's mind was still not clear, but his body obeyed Liang Ziqi's words, reduced the call size, and then opened Weibo.
The entry at the top of the hot list is:
#Lujia’s future eldest granddaughter-in-law, a talented woman’s plot is overturned#
Shen Qingwu sobered up a little, flipped through it, and found that a breaking account had posted a screenshot of her credits at Beijing Central Academy of Fine Arts. The credits shown above did not meet the graduation standards at all.
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and soon a so-called alumnus broke the news, saying that she did not graduate from Jingyang at all, but dropped out of school.
Some of her fans on Weibo also expressed their intention to quit being followers.
[I thought it was a king, but I didn’t expect it to be bronze. 】
[Everything is a character design, you should understand everything. 】
[No wonder the young lady was unwilling to draw in public that day in Beijing. It turned out to be her lack of skills. 】
[Should I say it or not, from this point of view, the nanny’s daughter is quite inspiring. 】
[Looking forward to the story of Cinderella marrying into a wealthy family. 】
【? ? ? Upstairs, what are your views? 】
[No, have you ever said that you are a talented woman? What kind of character collapse is this? 】
[Let the bullets fly for a while and wait for the reversal. 】
However, the reversal did not wait, and the revelations that followed gave her a fatal blow.
Some people swore that the reason why she failed to graduate was because she participated in campus bullying, and even photos of the victim's injuries were posted.
Almost instantly, the entire Internet was flooded with abuse.
She was scolded verbally and in writing, and was scolded all over her body.
It turned out that the hole dug by Shen Yuyao was waiting for her here.
