Chapter 29: The Media Storm

It's been a while since I've been reborn.

Mu Shiying often lies quietly in bed and reminisces about the past and present lives.

In the new day, there is one person who cannot be avoided, and that is Leng Mufan.

"This guy," Shi Ying looked at the ceiling, recalling how she felt in Leng Mufan's arms that day, and couldn't help but feel a little confused in her heart. "What a strange person..."

"The eyes are always cold, but the eyes are very bright, as if they are shining with stars..."

Shi Ying's face unconsciously heated: "What am I thinking... Oh, by the way, he's saved me so many times, I should thank him. ”

Shiying flipped through her phone, and it seemed that there was really no phone from him. But do you want to go straight to him?

"Hello Mr. Leng, I'm Mu Shiying... Don't be weird. ”

Mu Shiying scratched her head, not knowing what to do. Whenever she meets Zhao Mengkang and Liang Siyi, Shiying will have an idea like a goddess of revenge, but in the face of Leng Mufan... Shiying was really a little overwhelmed.

"Miss," the aunt knocked on Mu Shiying's door, "the master told you to go down for dinner." ”

"Got it." Mu Shiying responded.

Seem.. You can ask your father Leng Mufan's contact information...

It's just that my father shouldn't think about it.

"Shiying," Mu Qingfeng beckoned his subordinates to serve Shiying a meal, "How do you feel about work lately?" ”

"It's okay, everyone takes good care of me." Mu Shiying was a little listless.

"That's good, I didn't say hello to let them take care of you, haha."

"Everyone is really nice to me, no one should know that I am Daddy's daughter."

"It's good that you have this mind," Mu Qingfeng said happily, "Although you are going to inherit the family business in the future, you must also treat yourself as an ordinary person first." ”

"Got it, Daddy," Mu Shiying said obediently, "By the way, Daddy, do you know Leng Mufan's contact information?" I have something to look for him. ”

"Oh?" Mu Qingfeng's eyes really showed a hint of joy, "Don't you have his contact information yet?" Daddy introduced you many times, and thought you were already friends. ”

"Sort of," Mu Shiying shrugged, "Whether it's a friend who knows him too well or not, it's just that this time I have something to find him..."

"Okay," Mu Qingfeng immediately used his mobile phone to transmit Leng Mufan's contact information to his daughter, "Daddy also hopes that you will have more contact with these young talents." Don't be with people who don't mess around. ”

"Daddy, who do you say is not a mess?" Mu Shiying frowned.

"Anyway, Daddy has heard some rumors recently, and in a company, you should also be more restrained. Daddy is in favor of your freedom to fall in love, but..."

"Daddy," Mu Shiying said unhappily, interrupting Mu Qingfeng's words, "Don't tell me this, my daughter is such a big person, and she is measured in her actions." ”

"Okay, alas," Mu Qingfeng sighed, "The female is not left." ”

Mu Shiying had dinner, chatted with her father for a while, and then returned to her bedroom.

"How can I tell him," Shiying paced back and forth in her room, "text it, 'Dear Mr. Leng..' It's not good, it's better to call..."

Shi Ying didn't know why she was so entangled, maybe she always had a feeling of fear when facing Leng Mufan. It was the cold air on his body that was too oppressive, and Shi Ying couldn't help but shudder when she thought of this.

However, she still dialed Leng Mufan's phone.

"Hey, hello, is this Mr. Leng?"

"Hmm."

Sure enough, it was a cold and lazy tone.

"I am..."

"Mu Shiying." Leng Mufan said naturally, but his tone was still very cold.

"Yes, it's me," Leng Mufan's 'intelligence' completely disrupted Mu Shiying's line preparation, and she didn't know what to say all of a sudden, "Well, I think... Because of your help before, so..."

"Want to repay me?" Leng Mufan's tone was a little sarcastic.

"No, I just wanted to treat you to a meal." Mu Shiying finally regained her composure.

"There's no need," Leng Mufan said coldly, "We're not people along the way. ”

"But aren't we all witnesses to the game," it seemed that Leng Mufan's coldness made Mu Shiying recover her fighting spirit to fight against him, "Because of this, we should also have a meal, right?" ”

Leng Mufan smiled a little sarcastically: "What a funny woman, didn't you just say that it was because she thanked me?" ”

"But you don't appreciate your face when you say thank you," Mu Shiying said angrily, "As long as you don't say anything nice to you, you will agree, I don't know why, but you are such a person." ”

"Interesting," Leng Mufan's tone was full of playfulness, "Say, I want to hear where you want to invite me." ”

"I haven't thought about this yet," Mu Shiying said truthfully, "If you want to invite Mr. Leng, you should also find a restaurant that is equivalent to your status." ”

There was a mocking laugh on the other end of the phone, and Leng Mufan said: "There is a Western restaurant near the city government, just there." ”

"That," Mu Shiying didn't know why, her face burned badly, "Tomorrow night at half past seven, see you or leave." ”

Leng Mufan snorted softly and hung up the phone.

"It's rude." Mu Shiying said viciously.

Shiying was nervous about the evening date almost the next day. It's obvious that they've all died once, but why are they so uncalm?

Although Liang Siyi and Zhao Mengkang both said that they wanted to have dinner with them, Shiying only said that they wanted to go home, and both refused.

At about half past seven, Mu Shiying arrived at the western restaurant on time. Leng Mufan had indeed sat down at a table in the corner on time.

"One minute and thirty seconds late," Leng Mufan looked at Mu Shiying coldly, "I don't like people who are late." ”

"Did I say I wanted to make you like it," Mu Shiying also replied indifferently, "What about your sidekick?" ”

Although she knew that she was not good enough, as soon as she saw Leng Mufan's appearance and heard his tone, Mu Shiying couldn't help but quarrel with him.

"His name is Feng Nuo," Leng Mufan leaned back on the back of his chair coldly, "not called a follower." ”

Mu Shiying nodded: "I know, Feng Nuo." ”

"You're such an interesting woman." Leng Mufan hooked the corners of his mouth.

"My name is Mu Shiying," Mu Shiying also said coldly, "I don't call me 'you woman'." ”

Leng Mufan frowned, as if he was about to get angry for a moment. But he finally raised the corners of his mouth.

"I can't seem to be angry with you," Leng Mufan looked at Mu Shiying curiously, "However, didn't you invite me here to thank you." ”

"Oh, yes," Mu Shiying showed a mischievous smile as if she had just remembered, "I invited you to dinner this time just to thank you." ”

"Anything else?" Leng Mufan looked at Mu Shiying teasingly.

"Don't think about it, just say thank you."

Leng Mufan sneered: "You don't want to tell me that you are like a jade for Zhao Mengkang." ”

"Why do you want to mention people who are unpleasant." Mu Shiying's expression suddenly turned cold.

"I really don't understand," Leng Mufan looked at Mu Shiying with malice, "Since you hate him so much, isn't it natural for you not to feel disgusting when you hold hands with him, kiss or even make love?" ”

How can you not feel disgusting... Shiying's heart was full of coolness. However, it seems to be very despicable for my complex feelings to be said so simply by others.

"You can't understand what I feel like at all," Mu Shiying's eyes were full of sadness and murderous aura, "If you don't want to eat this meal, you can leave." ”

"Are you angry," Leng Mufan smiled lightly, "How can you take revenge without a good patience." ”

"Don't tell me you're the one who wants to help me get revenge," Mu Shiying said disdainfully, "Aren't you on Liang Siyi's side." ”

"I'm not on anyone's side," Leng Mufan said calmly, "You're right, everyone has something unspeakable. ”

"Then the two of us, we will tacitly understand." Mu Shiying smiled reluctantly.

"Sir, ma'am, would you like to order a meal?" The waiter asked politely.

"As usual," Leng Mufan's tone was cold, he thought for a moment, and added, "Two copies." ”

The waiter bowed slightly politely and left.

"You didn't even ask me, you decided for yourself." Mu Shiying was a little unhappy.

Leng Mufan casually flicked his gold watch: "I don't have the habit of dining with others." ”

"Then you, do you eat alone every time?" Mu Shiying asked curiously.

Leng Mufan nodded: "Feng Nuo will stand behind me." ”

Mu Shiying snorted and laughed: "You are so afraid of death, do you have to protect you with that Fengnuo?" ”

Leng Mufan didn't speak, just stared at Mu Shiying coldly.

"I see," Mu Shiying shrugged, "We're not at the point where we can joke around yet, are we?" ”

"No one dares to joke with me." Leng Mufan said impatiently.

"Isn't it okay for my family?"

Leng Mufan's eyes flashed with a chill that he had never felt before: "You asked too much." ”

"It's just chatting..."Mu Shiying whispered.

"I'm afraid they don't think it's just chatting." Leng Mufan looked coldly at a few people in the distance.

"What?" Mu Shiying looked at Leng Mufan suspiciously.

"Those reporters," Leng Mufan's lips had a grim smile on the contrary, "Maybe we'll make headlines together tomorrow." ”

Mu Shiying's face showed an extremely frightened expression: "How could it be... So what should we do? ”

"What," Leng Mufan smiled mockingly, "What are you afraid of, are you afraid that your Zhao Mengkang will see it?" ”

Mu Shiying looked at Leng Mufan in fear. It seemed that the more scared he became, the more excited he became.