"Mr. Yu, it turned out to be you."

Mu Liang's gaze went straight to the man opposite, Yu Jianjian frowned, and the initial panic slowly calmed down.

"Sit down." Yu Jian sat back in the chair and gestured to Mu Liang with a tap of his chin.

Since he has come here, Mu Liang naturally wants to find out the reason. She pulled out the chair across from her and sat down, asking, "Why did you do that?" ”

Holding the purple clay pot in front of him, Yu Jian smiled, "Try this tea." ”

Mu Liang didn't come here to chat with him over tea, she had a very good impression of Yu Jian before, and she would never have thought that he would put a cold arrow behind Song's back.

Mu Liang pushed away the teacup in front of him, "I'm not in the mood to drink tea with you." ”

Her expression was extremely cold at the moment, Yu Jian stared at Mu Liang's delicate face, and another face gradually appeared in front of her.

"When you're angry, you're very similar to her." Yu Jianjing took a sip of tea, and there was a faint rise and fall between his eyebrows.

She?

Mu Liang narrowed his eyes, "Who?" ”

"Song Qinghua."

Somewhere in his heart, Mu Liang stared at his face carefully, thinking that Yu Jian had lived in the United States for many years, and suddenly had some thoughts. She tried to make her voice sound as steady as possible, "Do you know Jian Huaiyi?" ”

"I don't know." Yu Jian put the teacup on the tip of his nose and sniffed lightly, and the tone of his answer was unwavering.

Mu Liang stared at his eyes, but he didn't see anything wrong in his eyes. A trace of disappointment passed through her heart, and then her tone sank, "The fire in the warehouse last night was ordered by you to Song Aiyu." ”

"Hehe-"

Yu Jian raised his head with a smile, his eyes were calm, "What warehouse and what fire, why do you want to have anything to do with me?" ”

Hearing his words, Mu Liang stood up and said, "I obviously heard you say on the phone, you can't even do this little thing?" What little things did you ask Song Aiyu to do? And when you entered the door just now, what photos did you say you wanted to show Song Qinghua? ”

"Sit down and talk slowly." Yu Jian made a cup of tea, put it in front of Mu Liang again, and said, "This tea has to be drunk for the second round to taste, don't you taste it?" ”

The anger in Mu Liang's heart surged, and his eyes became deep.

"What a pity." Yu Jian saw that she didn't have the intention of tasting tea, and couldn't help laughing: "Liangliang, I think you misunderstood, I just asked Manager Song to come out for a cup of tea, and chatted by the way, how could you think of setting fire." Now Y Group is a partner with Song's, and if Song's has a problem, my company will also suffer. ”

This man's answer was high-sounding, and Mu Liang couldn't find a loophole at all. She bit her lip, her hands and feet cold. No, he must be lying, that's not what she just heard!

It's a pity that there is no basis for his words, and Mu Liang has no evidence.

"Mr. Yu, it's really clever and eloquent." Mu Liang sneered.

Yu Jian raised his head calmly, and his eyes fell on her face, "Liangliang, your analytical skills are also very strong, but you used it in the wrong place, and it shouldn't be used on me." ”

"Please call me Chairman Mu."

Mu Liang got up instantly, and the five fingers holding the leather bag tightened. Her clear eyes were sharp, staring directly at Yu Jian, and said, "Although I don't have any evidence in my hand now, as long as you do it, I will definitely be able to find clues!" I can tell you that the Song family is my grandfather's hard work, and I promised him to keep the Song family, as long as I am here, no one will want to touch half of the Song family! ”

Bump -

Mu Liang pushed away the chair behind him and walked away without looking back.

Suddenly, Yu Jian stood at the window, and when he saw Mu Liang resolutely driving the car away, his eyes darkened inexplicably. Liangliang, if you knew that I was your real father, would you still say these words to me today?!

Driving back to Song's, Mu Liang came out of the elevator with his bag, and happened to see Song Aiyu hurriedly walking into the side elevator. Back in the office, she frowned irritably, and her heart was in turmoil.

Why does Yu Jian have something to do with Song Aiyu?! It stands to reason that Yu Jian has only been in Minghai City for a short time, and there should not be much relationship between him and Song Aiyu, why would Song Aiyu obey his orders?

And the photo that Yu Jian said just now seems to be something that can blackmail Song Aiyu, so what kind of photo is it?

"Hmm-"

Sighing gloomily, Mu Liang felt a headache. There was a fire in the warehouse last night, and although the situation was not serious, she also stayed awake all night. Now that Yu Jian has come to disrupt the situation, she feels even more helpless.

Y Group and Song Group have two big projects that are cooperating, and the funding has already begun, and it is impossible for Mu Liang to stop halfway, and only then is Yu Jian calm and calm, no matter how you look at it, you can't see the flaws. There is no evidence, no matter how you think about it, it is a guess, but Mu Liang firmly believes in his intuition!

The only tricky thing now is that before the evidence is found, Mu Liang can't do anything about Yu Jian or Song Aiyu? She still doesn't know the other party's purpose, and she can only startle the snake if she makes a rash move.

Approaching the swivel chair tiredly, Mu Liang raised his hand and rubbed his sore forehead, hoping that Lin Qiang would wake up soon. She can't tell Song Qinghua about this matter, because it involves Song Aiyu, she has to be extra careful!

Fortunately, she has already found the clue, even if the other party has any more attempts, but she has taken precautions on her side, and she will not be as passive as before!

At noon, Mu Liang asked Fu Jinchen to have dinner together. She explained all about Yu Jian to Fu Jinchen, and his feelings were the same as Mu Liang's, and they all felt that this man was definitely not simple.

Before, he pretended to curry favor, and now he was plotting to kill the Song family behind his back, Fu Jinchen's dark eyes narrowed, and said: "Liangliang, Yu Jian came back from the United States, do you think he will ......?"

"I asked." Mu Liang stirred the drink in the cup, "He doesn't know Jian Huaiyi. ”

"What if he lies?" Fu Jinchen asked rhetorically.

The five fingers holding the glass paused, Mu Liang raised his head in surprise, stared at him and asked, "If he really is, why lie to me?" ”

"I don't know about this," Fu Jinchen pouted, "but I think it must have something to do with his car accident back then." Didn't you say that Sang Yu was dead, don't you think this thing is weird? ”

It's kind of weird. Mu Liang nodded, "But we can't find anything." ”

"Don't worry." Fu Jinchen patted her hand and smiled to comfort her, "If Yu Jian is really Jian Huaiyi, then it is your father, I don't think he will hurt you." ”

"I'm afraid he will hurt the Song family." Mu Liang sighed.

Fu Jinchen stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her shoulders, lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, "Liangliang, if you really want to attack the Song family, you can't stop it." We'll just have to wait and see what he does next. ”

"Jin Chen!" Mu Liang's face was gloomy, and he leaned on his shoulder, "I promised my grandfather that I must not let the Song family have an accident." ”

"I understand." Fu Jinchen hugged her in his arms and couldn't help but bow his head and tease her, "Xinhe, now that you hold the shares of the Song family in your hands, I already feel that the pressure is enough, if your father is really Yu Jian in the future, and you are his only daughter, then what is your worth...... How many are there? ”

"Phew!"

Mu Liang glared at him fiercely, "What are you thinking about?!" ”

The man sighed helplessly, thinking that this was not a fool's errand, this was definitely related to his future family status!

After lunch, Mu Liang drove to the dock. Last night's warehouse fire didn't affect today's shipments, and she was relieved to see the pianos being put on board and sailing out of the port safely.

The sunlight above his head was dazzling, and the corners of Mu Liang's mouth were curvature. No matter who Yu Jian is, she can't allow anyone to hurt the Song family!

Since Fu Dongting's death, Fu's stock price has fluctuated continuously. In the past few days, the group will hold high-level meetings every day, firstly, to unite morale, and secondly, to make emergency measures.

"Why hasn't the acting chairman arrived yet?"

Ten minutes into the meeting, Fu Pei'an has not yet shown up. According to Fu Dongting's will, 10% of the shares in his name were left to Fu Pei'an, and in order to stabilize the current form of the group, the shareholders voted unanimously to temporarily assume the position of chairman of the board of directors and exercise his powers together with Fu Zheng.

Fu Zheng hung his head and raised his watch to look at it. He tilted his head and gave his assistant a few words, then got up and left the room.

The outgoing phone was hung up, Fu Zheng calmly faced, and came from the top floor conference room to the office below. The elevator door opened, Fu Zheng pursed his lips and walked out, his black leather shoes stepping on the dark carpet, absorbing all the footsteps.

"Mr. Fu, when do you plan to pay back that money?" The office door was ajar, and before Fu Zheng could walk outside, he heard an unfamiliar voice inside.

Fu Pei'an stood in front of the table, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead frequently, and said, "Slow down, let's go past these two days." ”

"Slow?" Two men in black suits were instantly stunned.

Fu Zheng's eyes moved, pushed the door and walked inside, "Who are you?" ”

Taking a step forward in front of those two people, Fu Pei'an hurriedly smiled and said, "Xiao Zheng, why are you here?" ”

Fu Zheng's face was very heavy, staring at Fu Pei'an's back, "Everyone is waiting for you to have a meeting." ”

Hearing his son's words, Fu Pei'an remembered that it was time for the meeting. He turned around, glanced at the two men behind him, and said, "You go back first, the money owed to you will definitely be given to you next week." ”

The two men glanced at Fu Zheng, and then turned to leave.

"Who are they?" Fu Zhengjun's face was not smiling, and his tone was habitually cold.

Fu Pei'an barely maintained a calm smile and said, "Isn't this the end of the year, some small companies have not yet settled their accounts, you can rest assured, I will deal with these little things." ”

"Acting Chairman."

The secretary ran in and urged, "You're going to a meeting." ”

"Let's go up." Fu Pei'an picked up Fu Zheng and quickly dragged him into the elevator. He was afraid that if his son saw any flaws, it would cause more trouble!

Although the shareholders are not satisfied with Fu Pei'an's work ability. But as the eldest son of the Fu family, he has been following Fu Dongting all these years, and everyone will inevitably look at the face of the deceased, which makes him sit in the position of acting chairman.

Since Fu Zheng entered the company, big and small things can help Fu Pei'an. He felt that this son was really not raised in vain, and with him by his side, it was no problem for him to sit firmly in the position of the chairman.

In the evening, the lights of the Fu Mansion were lined up one after another. When the driver drove the car home, Yao Qin was already standing in front of the gate, and the white mink shawl on her shoulders was expensive, "Husband, Xiaozheng, you are back." ”

The servants all bowed down respectfully to greet the father and son, who had returned late. This pomp and circumstance is far more magnificent than when Fu Dongting was alive.

"Mom."

Fu Zheng glanced at Yao Qin's clothes, and when he saw the servants behind him, he couldn't help frowning, "Don't do this in the future." ”

"What's that?" Yao Qin walked beside her husband and turned her head to look at her son, "Xiao Zheng, this family will be our world in the future, you have to learn to adapt to this feeling of being superior." ”

Fu Zheng's good-looking sword eyebrows frowned, and his face became more and more ugly. Pomp is everyone's favorite thing, and Fu Pei'an looked at his wife's arrangement and was quite satisfied.

In the past, although he was the eldest son, there were Fu Pei'an, You Chuxiu, and their mother and son, in this family, the identity of his eldest son was naturally weakened, and now that they are gone, he can finally experience the pride of being sought after.

"The eldest young master, the eldest young grandmother, are you cooking?" The butler respectfully came over to ask questions.

Yao Qin nodded and said, "Let's eat." ”

Usually at home, You Chuxiu said this, but now it is her turn to give orders, and this absolute sense of superiority is enough to make her obsessed.

The servants quickly put dinner on the table, and Fu Zheng frowned again as he looked at the dishes on the table. With just a few people in the family, can you eat so many dishes?

"Where's the second uncle?" Fu Zheng raised his eyebrows, but he didn't see Fu Shijun and his wife, as well as Fu Cheng.

Yao Qin raised her fingers that had only been raised in the afternoon, and smiled to pick up vegetables for her son, "How good is it for our family to eat, why do you want to see those people who are unappetizing!" ”

"What did you do again?" Fu Zheng's voice was cold.

Yao Qin pursed her lips and said, "It's nothing, it's just that I told them that in the second room, don't come to the front hall for dinner in the future, just stay in their small building." By the way, there is also Fu Cheng's little girl, who is tired of playing the piano every day, I asked someone to throw the piano to her this afternoon. ”

"Mom!"

"Ahh

Yao Qin suddenly covered her heart and shouted, "You kid, why are you screaming so loudly, you want to scare me to death!" ”

"You're going too far!" Fu Zheng threw away the chopsticks in his hand, and his face was gloomy.

"Xiao Zheng, don't talk to your mother like that." Fu Pei'an enjoyed such treatment, obviously on his wife's side.

"Excessive?"

Yao Qin hooked her lips and laughed contemptuously, "I regret it now, I shouldn't have driven You Chuxiu away so early, I should have let her taste the taste of being angry, hum!" ”

Smack-

Fu Zheng pulled out his chair and walked upstairs with a calm face.

"Xiao Zheng, aren't you eating?" Yao Qin saw her son leave without looking back, so she hurriedly got up and chased a few steps.

Seeing Fu Zhengqi humming and walking away, Yao Qin couldn't help but pout. This kid is weird, if someone else could enjoy everything in this family alone, I'm afraid he would have laughed from ear to ear.

In the small building behind the mansion, Fu Cheng rubbed his eyes, sat at a narrow round table, and was still crying aggrievedly, "Mom, Cheng Cheng wants a piano." That piano was taught to me by my fourth aunt, and I have to practice it every day! ”

The daughter cried all afternoon, both eyes were red and swollen, and Cao Wanxin was distressed. She glanced at the green vegetables on the table, and her face turned pale with anger, "Yao Qin, she also deceives people too much." ”

Fu Shijun took his wife's hand, turned his head to look at his daughter, he reached out and hugged Fu Cheng in his arms, and comforted her in a low voice, "Cheng Cheng, Dad promises you to buy you a big and beautiful new piano soon, okay?" ”

Fu Cheng raised his head with tears in his eyes and asked in a sobbing voice, "Dad, really?" ”

"Really." Fu Shijun gently softened his daughter's forehead and reassured.

Cao Wanxin held back the anger in her heart, and after coaxing her daughter, she took away all the dishes in front of her, and said, "I'll go and give you food below, throw these things out to feed the dogs!" ”

To put her daughter to sleep at night, Cao Wanxin looked out of the low window of the small building and could see the lights in the hall opposite. In the distance, there were waves of laughter in the living room.

In recent days, Yao Qin has invited a lot of broad wives every night to get together to play mahjong. Sometimes, they can play all night, Cao Wanxin listened to the bursts of laughter, and the tip of her heart seemed to have countless pairs of claws scratching.

"Shijun, I'll push you to take a bath."

Walking into the bedroom, Cao Wanxin reached out and closed the window. Fu Shijun took her hand and said with a smile: "Wanxin, don't be angry. ”

'How can you not be angry?' Cao Wanxin calmed her face, raised her hand and pointed to the place where the light was on the opposite side, and scolded: "When I see Yao Qin's face every day, I want to tear her apart!" ”

"Hehe-"

Fu Shijun pulled his wife in front of him and said, "Soon you will have such an opportunity." ”

"How much longer?" Cao Wanxin asked expectantly.

"It won't be too long," Fu Shijun pushed the wheelchair and slid to the window, the corner of his eyes flashing with a fierce look, "I promise." ”

The next morning, Fu Zheng got up early and went out, and he didn't eat breakfast. Yao Qin saw her son's cold face, and was a little stunned, "This kid has a temper again." ”

"Leave him alone." Fu Pei'an put down the newspaper in his hand and said, "Prepare breakfast, I still have something." ”

"Okay." Yao Qin answered and hurriedly prepared.

Not long after, the driver parked the black sedan outside the villa. Fu Pei'an bent down and sat in the car, Yao Qin stood in front of the steps, and after watching her husband leave, she turned around and walked back with a smile.

The small building opposite was not very well lit, Yao Qin caught a glimpse of Fu Cheng coming out with a schoolbag on his back, and immediately smiled: "Ouch, Chengcheng, you go to school." ”

Cao Wanxin didn't pay attention to her, and directly instructed the servant, "Go and drive the car and send the young lady to school." ”

"I'm sorry for the second young grandmother," the maid looked embarrassed, and when she saw Yao Qin present, she could only say truthfully: "There is no car at home." ”

"Why don't you have a car?" Cao Wanxin raised her hand and pointed to the black car in the garage and asked.

The maid lowered her head and said, "That car is used by the young grandmother to go out." ”

"Yao Qin, don't go too far!" Cao Wanxin was instantly furious.

Standing on the high steps, Yao Qin turned around and tightened the expensive shawl on her body, and said with a smile: "I said Wanxin, before you married into the Fu family, did you have a car at home?" What do you do when you go out? ”

After a pause, she crossed her waist with one hand and said with a smile: "The weather is good now, isn't it good for you to walk?" Now that my father is gone, we have to pay for the family's expenses, do you know how much it costs to raise an extra car? You don't pay for your second room, are you still so particular about eating and living for nothing?! ”

"You ......" The hands hanging by her side tightened fiercely, Cao Wanxin wanted to rush over several times, and finally held back the anger in her heart.

She turned her head and saw Fu Cheng's frightened eyes, and couldn't help but feel distressed: "Chengcheng, can your mother take you to school by bus today?" ”

"Okay." Fu Cheng nodded sensibly.

Hum!

Looking at their backs as they walked away, Yao Qin smiled contemptuously and said, "It's so annoying! ”

As soon as the black sedan drove out of the villa, the driver's mobile phone rang. He looked at Fu Pei'an in embarrassment, "Take it." ”

"Thank you, young master."

The driver connected the phone, and Fu Pei'an was leaning back against the back seat, frowning and thinking about things.

"What, borrowed money so quickly?"

The driver was surprised to attract Fu Pei'an's attention. His eyes moved, and when the driver hung up the phone, he couldn't help but ask tentatively, "Do you need money?" ”

"Yes," the driver said in embarrassment while driving, "My mother-in-law likes to speculate in stocks when she has nothing to do, and she was trapped a few days ago, and she owes a lot of money." Fortunately, a friend introduced an acquaintance who was willing to lend us this money, and the interest charged was not higher than that of the bank. ”

"Is there such a good thing?" Fu Pei'an was surprised.

The driver nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, I heard that he is a big boss, and he is not short of this little money in his hand." Besides, they were all introduced by friends, and people were embarrassed to overcharge. ”

"Is there a requirement for the amount of money to be borrowed?"

The driver immediately waved his hand, "That big boss is quite rich, I heard that someone asked him to borrow millions a few days ago, a note, and then find a guarantor, and took the money away, which is much simpler than the bank procedures." ”

Fu Pei'an raised his eyebrows, and a smile slowly flashed on the corner of his mouth. He has also been tricked into stock speculation recently, and he didn't have enough cash in his hand before he went to borrow from a loan shark, if he had known that there was such a way, why would he mess with those people!

For several days in a row, Song Aiyu was the first to go home from work. When she got home, she didn't do anything else, but only checked all the couriers received by the servants to make sure there was nothing unusual.

After the events failed that day, Yu Jian never contacted him again. Song Aiyu felt extremely uneasy about his sudden quietness. She checked all the deliveries and returned to the bedroom with her bag.

It's not okay to always be on guard like this, those evidences are in Yu Jian's hands, and sooner or later they will be a scourge. Song Aiyu pushed open the bedroom door, locked it and took off the long skirt on her body. These days are tense, and she needs to take a good bath and relax with all her body.

Outside the villa, the driver pulled the car over. Song Qinghua came out with his bag, and after a few steps, the driver quickly caught up.

"Madam, I have a shipment from you."

Song Qinghua took it from the driver's hand and returned to the bedroom with the things. She took off her coat, picked up the wallpaper knife on the coffee table, and opened the delivery bag.

There were several photos in the bag, and Song Qinghua stared at the woman in the photo and couldn't help frowning. She doesn't know this person, is it a mistake?

When I picked up the second photo, I saw the woman with black sunglasses standing in front of Sang Yu's tombstone. And the bunch of dandelions that woman was holding in her arms instantly made Song Qinghua stunned.

Later, this woman was sitting in the teahouse, and opposite her turned out to be Song Aiyu.

Song Qinghua held the photo tightly, and slowly remembered that this woman was the person she met outside the gate that night!