Mu Ziqian picked up the documents on the table and walked out of the office, where Mì shū Lu Zeyuan was already standing at the door waiting.

"Mr. Mu, the car has been prepared, and the meeting will be held in half an hour. ”

"Go for me. Mu Ziqian slapped the document in Lu Zeyuan's arms, "According to the price we planned, we can't give a penny." ”

Lu Zeyuan stared at him, "Mr. Mu, that's Peng Shu, the iron lady of the business world, if you don't go, I'm afraid it's not good, right?"

Mu Ziqian looked at him coldly, "If you want to go, you can go, what nonsense." ”

After speaking, Mu Ziqian strode into the elevator and pressed the button on the first floor.

Getting into the car, Mu Ziqian instructed Fu Feiyang to drive back to Nanfeng Yuan, but the latter thought that he had misheard, and just now Mì Shū informed him that he was going to a meeting.

"Drive. Mu Ziqian urged.

Fu Feiyang hurriedly responded: "Yes." ”

The car drove away from the Muslim consortium

When Qiu Jinghao returned to Nanfeng Garden, it was close to noon, and when the housekeeper Aunt Wen greeted her out, she was slightly surprised and asked, "Young grandma came back so early today." ”

"Hmm. She replied with only one word and went upstairs.

Aunt Wen stood downstairs, looked at the people holding the handrail of the stairs upstairs, and asked, "Young grandma, what do you want to eat at noon?"

Thin back, slow walking, "I've eaten, thank you." Then he went around the corner of the second floor.

Aunt Wen muttered in wonder, what happened to this again, right?

Not long after, Mu Ziqian's car also stopped in front of the villa, and Aunt Wen took Mu Ziqian's briefcase at the door and said, "Young master, young grandma is back, her face is not very good, and she didn't come down after going upstairs." I asked her what she had for lunch and she said she did. But Ah Qi said that they didn't eat anything at noon. ”

Mu Ziqian frowned, "Go and prepare some digestible food, and send it to the room in a while." ”

Aunt Wen nodded, "Okay." ”

Mu Ziqian changed his shoes and went upstairs.

Pushing open the bedroom door, but seeing that the room was empty, Mu Ziqian went to the bathroom and bathroom to confirm that the person was really not in the room, and went straight to her study.

The door of her study was closed, and Mu Ziqian knocked, "Are you in the quiet?"

No one answered the door, Mu Ziqian remembered that she sometimes brought a headset to listen to the lie shì pín, and knocked hard, "Quiet, I'm in." ”

Mu Ziqian opened the door of the study and saw Qiu Jinghao sitting behind the desk, with her head down, writing something seriously in her notebook.

He walked in, and it wasn't until he was standing beside her that Qiu Jinghao noticed that someone had come in.

Looking up at him, the eyes behind the lenses were obviously stunned, "Why are you back?"

Mu Ziqian looked at her tight brows, his eyes were full of gentle smiles, he took off the glasses on the bridge of her nose, and smoothed her eyebrows with his thumb.

"There's nothing wrong with the company, I want to come back and rest." ”

"Oh. Qiu Jing didn't doubt it at all, at this time, her mind was on the information on the desktop.

Mu Ziqian glanced at the picture book on the table, as well as the notebook that remembered the dense handwriting, and asked her, "What is this?"

Qiu Jinghao lowered her head and looked at the pitch-black drawing paper above, "A child drew it, the party involved in the disappearance case." ”

"How old is the child. Mu Ziqian naturally propped his hand on the arm of her chair, and with the other hand, he wrapped his hand around her shoulder.

"I was eight years old when I disappeared, and if I were alive now, I would be eleven years old. ”

Mu Ziqian noticed her words, although the four words if she was alive was a hypothesis, but listening to Qiu Jing's good tone, she should be sure of death.

Mu Ziqian turned his face sideways, raised his hand to hook the broken hair in her ear, tucked it back, the woman's ears were small and delicate, every time he held it, she was itching and humming, and her voice was like a cat coquettish.

He asked, "So, you're worried about this?"

She replied, "Yes." ”

"Every year there are many children who die in accidents, do you have to worry about it once in all?" he shaved the bridge of her nose and teased her, "If that's the case, you'll soon be an old woman." ”

Qiu Jing pushed his hand away, her eyes were cold and quiet, "Mu Ziqian, I'm not in the mood to joke with you." ”

He put away his smile and looked serious, "I'm not joking with you, a case, if you always do it with this attitude, whether it is mental or physical, you will be quickly dragged down." And, in your current state, are you sure it won't affect your judgment and insight?"

When he asked her like this, Qiu Jinghao was speechless for a moment, she had been in the study since she came back, and her whole person was immersed in this case, and she was as tense as a full bow.

When facing SE, the most taboo thing is to be too in charge and ignore the objective reflection of the situation.

Qiu Jinghao smiled at him, "I'm sorry, and thank you." ”

Mu Ziqian rubbed her head, "How many times have I reminded you, there is no need to say thank you between husband and wife." ”

Qiu Jinghao didn't argue with him about this matter, in her cognition, no matter what kind of relationship exists between people, when she is helped, she has to politely say thank you, and Mu Ziqian doesn't seem to be interested in her thanks and doesn't care.

"Tell me if there are any specific problems, maybe I can help. ”

Mu Ziqian took the initiative to help her, Qiu Jing was quite surprised, after all, this was a business matter, and he rarely asked her about her business before.

But thinking about the Dragon and Tiger Hall in his hands, maybe it would be better for him to come forward to investigate some things.

"Would you like to help me?" Qiu Jinghao asked after a hesitant moment.

"Yes. Mu Ziqian nodded, "I'm willing to do anything for you." ”

She was caught off guard by his sudden words, and hurriedly looked away, lowered her head and sorted out the picture book on the table.

After a while, he said: "I think there is something wrong with this disappearance case, according to the information, Fang Wantong was lost on the way home from school that day, but the records and visits made by the police have no obvious evidence to indicate the specific time period of her disappearance, in other words, she was from school to the time she walked out of school, and some classmates confirmed that there was no investigation after that." As for whether Fang Wantong was abducted on the way home or held hostage after arriving home, this is unpredictable.

According to Fang Wantong's mother's account, the child did not come home after school, she thought that the child went to play with classmates, so she didn't care, until three hours after the incident, she asked Fang Wantong to go home for dinner, and she realized that the child was lost. Then call the police immediately.

But in the case, there are many doubts that do not seem to be suspicious, but make me doubt her authenticity. ”

"For example," Mu Ziqian asked, along with her topic.

"Fang Wantong has only been missing for three hours, and her mother's police call Diàn Huà actually said that the child was killed, instead of reporting the disappearance!"

Mu Ziqian twisted his eyebrows.

Also, according to the witness testimony of one of Fang Wantong's classmates, a month before the accident, Fang Wantong's mood was depressed and frightened, and several classmates found her secretly crying. When asked her mother Deng Hongjie, her answer was that the child was very cheerful, filial at home, and very good at studying. There is no idea why the child is depressed and crying. ”