Mu Ye said calmly and casually, as if he had planned to do so from the beginning.

Song Shihuan almost didn't scare him to death: "Don't!" Spare me! I wouldn't dare take such a risk. ”

Saying that, he was going to return the room card to him: "While no one has found out yet, hurry back, and by the way, let your people erase all the information, anyway, no matter how many people outside check, they won't find out your private domain, I'll be careful when I go in and out in the future." ”

It doesn't have to be with Mu Ye.

It's that he's there, and it's safer.

But Mu Ye didn't answer, the corners of his lips raised casually, and he laughed: "It turns out that you will also know that you are afraid." ”

Song Shihuan glanced at him angrily, and said as a matter of course: "I am also a human being, I grew up in a honey jar since I was a child, I have never seen any wind and waves, I can't sleep in the middle of the night when it thunders and rains, not to mention that I am now being forced to die by people doing everything possible!" ”

Mu Ye's breath was slightly dull, and his eyes gradually darkened.

But it was only for a moment, and soon he smiled calmly: "Not really, right?" At least your bills, Huayu Group and Old Man Du's Foundation still recognize it. ”

For a while, Song Shihuan's face was as cold as ink: "You gave Song Fei my consumption bill in Sinan Mansion?" ”

"To be exact, it's Old Man Du's Foundation." In this regard, Mu Ye has nothing to deny: "Moreover, there is no need to send it." ”

Song Shihuan: "......" had cold eyes, and looked at Mu Ye with wary eyes.

Mu Ye breathed a sigh of relief, his tone slowed down a lot, and explained: "Zhou Chi originally wanted to use his own money to help you pay for the room, but the front desk over there said that all your consumption in Cloud City will be directly connected to Huayu Group or your grandfather's foundation at the end of the month. ”

Then, he added: "Now there are nearly 10 days left before the finance department of the mansion sends the bill to Huayu Group, or the foundation Song Fei, I don't think you have so much time reserved for yourself." ”

"In other words, it is impossible for Song Fei to be incompetent enough to have the people of the Sinan Mansion deliver the bill to him, so that he can reflect what range of comfort zone you can choose."

Mu Ye's voice was smooth and soft, but his tone was particularly firm.

Even though Song Shihuan looked at him with a very dissatisfied look, he was still as elegant as ever: "The reason why Song Fei didn't dare to move his mind to me now, in addition to being jealous of my back, the Mu family's snobbery in China, but also with your caution and his recent stumbling over my affairs, he didn't react for the time being." ”

"Maybe today, or tomorrow, I believe that it won't be long before he will find me because of your business, I want to ......" Mu Ye looked at her, and his tone was indifferent and soft: "You should know your half-brother better than me, right?" ”

Mu Ye may not have the intention.

But Song Shihuan always felt that the words 'half-father' sounded particularly ironic at the moment!

She turned her head to look away, a little uncomfortable.

frowned.

His eyes fell on the front door of the restaurant outside the car window, Zhou Chi helped Uncle Cao and Aunt Zhou finish moving things and stood at the steps of the door, Uncle Cao took out a cigarette from his pocket, scattered one and handed it to Zhou Chi.

Although the windows are closed, they are not completely isolated from sound, and the distance is not very far.

I could vaguely hear Uncle Cao say to Zhou Chi: "Let's stay for lunch for a while, I've been busy for a while." ”