The next afternoon, Qiao Yingying went to the store to help, because of the injury on her face, she hung her hair down her cheeks to cover it like last night, but when she arrived at the store, Li Shuang and Han Ping still noticed it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info she explained lightly and then diverted the topic, prepared the cake and dessert to be sent to Huaxin today, and sent Han Ping out of the door.

She didn't notice that an acquaintance was sitting by the window of the café opposite, and his eyes were fixed on her family's cake shop.

Sun Mo watched Qiao Yingying return to the store, turned her head and looked at the computer in front of her, and the email just sent out by the mailbox had not yet received a reply. Her expression remained unchanged, and she took a sip of her coffee, looking very patient.

The cake shop has been in business for a while, business is gradually improving, and there are intermittent customers in the afternoon. Qiao Yingying had to put down the book in her hand from time to time to say hello, and she didn't have any free time to embarrass herself. Her busy figure moved in Sun Mo's sight, making her think of her former self, and the corners of her mouth gradually showed a nostalgic smile.

When the sun was in the west, Sun Mo looked at the time and the mailbox that was still not moving, closed the computer, and left the café and walked towards the cake shop.

"Sister Sun, you're here!" Hearing the movement, Qiao Yingying looked up and was suddenly surprised.

"yes, I can't wait to try your cake. Sun Mo said with a smile.

Qiao Yingying immediately took out a few exquisite and tempting small cakes from the cabinet: "These are all delicious." ”

Sun Mo nodded: "Okay, then wrap it for me, how much?"

Qiao Yingying shook her head while holding the box: "Don't need money, Sister Sun is rare to come, I'll give you food." ”

She spoke naturally and smoothly, without a trace of deliberate politeness, and the smile on her face was still clean and sincere. A trace of sigh flashed in Sun Mo's eyes, and she didn't understand why she thought she had bad intentions before, she was obviously a simple-minded girl.

At this time, the mobile phone in her bag suddenly ding-dong, which was the email prompt ringtone she had set.

Her face lit up, and she hurriedly took out her mobile phone and flipped out the mailbox and opened the latest email. Sure enough, it was the email address, she glanced at Qiao Yingying, who was still busy packing, and the last trace of uncertainty in her heart dissipated.

The content of the email is simple.

What she sent was: I know who you are, and I advise you to stop, otherwise you will bear the consequences.

The other party replied: I can stop, but you always have to pay a price.

Sun Mo squinted slightly, sat down on the seat next to him, and quickly typed his fingers and sent it over.

"What you want, make an offer. ”

Qiao Yingying saw that she seemed to have something to do, so she transferred a drink and brought it over.

"Thank you. Sun Mo took it and thanked him with a smile.

Qiao Yingying also squinted and smiled, turned around and went back to continue to be busy.

The phone clicked again, Sun Mo quickly clicked it open, and when he saw the words on the screen, his face suddenly changed, and his eyes flashed with surprise, confusion and anger.

"I want you to give up Guan Mufeng and leave him immediately. ”

These words stabbed Sun Mo's eyes like needles, she frowned tightly, many thoughts flashed in her mind, and she quickly calmed down again.

"Why do you think I'm going to agree to such a condition? Her fingers twitched, and she quickly recovered.

The other party also seemed to have been paying attention to her message and replied immediately.

"Just this photo. A few words were posted under a photo that was not very clear, but just one glance made Sun Mo's face pale, his fingers trembled slightly, and his breath became short.

"Sister Sun, what's wrong with you?" Qiao Yingying put the packaged cake on the table in front of her, and found that her face was wrong, so she couldn't help asking.

Sun Mo took a breath, suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, tried to calm down, and showed his usual friendly smile: "It's nothing. The cake is ready, right? Then I'm going to take it politely, and I'll bring more people to buy it next time. ”

"Okay, thank you, Sister Sun. Qiao Yingying was very happy and kept sending her out the door.

"Yingying, you used to have a good relationship with Tang Miao, right?" Sun Mo suddenly stopped before leaving, looked at Qiao Yingying and asked.

Qiao Yingying was stunned for a moment, thought about the relationship between her and Tang Miao described by Shen Wanqiu and the others, and nodded: "Yes, I used to have a good relationship with her, but then I took a leave of absence from school, and she filmed, so I didn't have much contact." Sister Sun, do you know Miao Miao too?" she was a little curious as to why Sun Mo suddenly asked this.

"Oh, I've seen you once or twice, I've heard her mention you, so ask. Sun Mo smiled and said goodbye to Qiao Yingying, "I'm leaving, you go back and get busy." ”

She pursed her lips all the way and sat in the car uneasily, stunned in the driver's seat. After a long time, her face looked better, and she took out her mobile phone and called Guan Mufeng.

"Mu Feng, I have something to go back later tonight, so I won't have to pick me up. ”

"Well, got it. Guan Mufeng agreed, and was about to turn off the computer, put down the phone and continued to work.

But before he could finish reading the newly opened file, the phone vibrated again.

"Got news?" Seeing the caller ID, he quickly picked up the phone.

"Yes, the email address you asked me to monitor just sent and received a few new emails, and I've already sent you the contents. A capable voice said.

"I'll take a look. Guan Mufeng moved the mouse to open a file he had just received on the computer, and swept the contents of it at a glance, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and complex emotions flashed in his eyes.

"Mr. Guan, do you need to take action?" the voice on the other end of the phone rang again.

Guan Mufeng looked out the window, tapped his index finger twice on the mouse, and said quietly: "Don't use it for the time being, you pay attention to the movements on both sides, and tell me when you have action." ”

"Okay. ”

Hanging up the phone, Guan Mufeng looked out the window for a long time before his gaze fell back on the screen again, skipping the words that made him uneasy, and his eyes stayed on the man and woman in that picture.

In the photo, the woman showed her face, it was Sun Mo, but she was younger, with a girlish childishness on her face, and she smiled very sweetly. The man only has a side face, blonde hair, a tall figure, one hand around Sun Mo's waist, sticking to her cheek as if whispering something, the action is very intimate.

After a while, Guan Mufeng suddenly frowned, remembered something, got up and walked to the display shelf against the wall, and found a photo frame from the various trophy souvenirs.

This is a group photo taken when he was invited to Europe for a world business gathering three years ago. In the photo, he is standing in the second position on the left, and two people away from him is a blonde man with deep facial features and a tall build.

He had a good memory, and soon remembered that this man was one of the heirs of a certain large European conglomerate, but he was a low-key person, and few outsiders knew about him.

He raised an eyebrow unexpectedly, put the photo back in its place, returned to his computer, looked at the picture again, and closed the file. His expression remained calm, as if what he had just realized had had no effect on him.

It's just that in the next second, he suddenly sat up straight, his brows furrowed tightly, his lips pursed, and his inky eyes flashed with thought, confusion and surprise.

This man is very powerful in Europe, and it is not easy to pick up his old affairs, and it will take a lot of manpower and money to get such a simple photo.

This is definitely not something that Qiao Yingying can do.

The thought flashed through him, and his breathing became heavier, and he strode from his seat to the door, his hand suddenly pausing the moment it touched the door.

Even if she didn't do it. But she still lied to him, did he still take the initiative to be a fool again?

The raised hand gradually lowered, and his shining eyes slowly dimmed. The light of the setting sun shone on him through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting long, lonely shadows on the ground.