After rebirth, I collapse every day

Nangong's father took a look at Mu Qing and found the worry in Mu Qing's eyes.

"Miss Su, I can see that you really care about Yinger, so I'll tell you."

Everyone thought that Nalan Che would give Nangong Ying happiness before agreeing to their marriage, thus ruining the engagement between Nangong's family and Feng's family.

But not long ago, Young Master Song came to ask for marriage, hoping to marry Nangong Ying to him.

Of course they disagreed, no matter what, it was an engaged marriage with Nalan's family.

It's just that Mr. Song's family is not a small character, so they had to go to Nalan Che to discuss countermeasures.

Unexpectedly, when he arrived at Nalan's house, he accidentally overheard the conversation between Nalan Che and his father.

"They said that the marriage with Ying'er was just a business marriage, and that it was a good relationship with Nangong's family, so that the market would be easy to deal with in the future."

Mu Qing pursed her pink lips tightly, why did she always feel that something was wrong?
"Are you sure it was Nalan Che who said it?"

"Of course I'm sure, and Nalanche also said that he likes another girl, and he will divorce when he gets what he wants."

The Nangong family's father would not lie, so this incident really happened, but according to the people he met last time, Mu Qing didn't think Nalanche would be so careless.

Even if he really had something in mind, Nalanche wouldn't just say it in public, right?

Although Nangong's father said it was outside the office of Nalan Group, the sound insulation of the company's office is very good, right?

"Was it the company you went to by yourself?"

"That's right."

Nangong's father nodded, wondering why Mu Qing would ask such a question.

So is this really what Nalan Che said?The doubts in Mu Qing's heart became deeper and deeper.

"Uncle, I know. I think someone must be lying about this matter. As for whether it is Nalan Che or Mr. Song, we need to verify it."

Mu Qing can't easily let Nangong Ying marry Mr. Song. If Mr. Song planned this matter, then this person cannot marry.

If this matter is really what Nangong's father heard, then Mr. Song cannot marry.

The Nangong family's father suddenly chuckled: "Ying'er is really lucky to have you as a good friend. Uncle will leave this matter to you. Thank you, uncle."

"You are too kind. Ying Er is also my friend. Of course I hope she can marry Happiness."

Mu Qing quickly waved her hand, even if Nangong's father hadn't asked her to do this, she would have done it.

After seeing off Nangong's father, Mu Qing sat on the sofa and meditated.

The whole thing is full of weirdness. First, Nalan Che is not the kind of careless person. Second, the company office will not be soundproof.

Third, if Mr. Song did it, he didn't go with Nangong's father that day, and he didn't even know when Nangong's father went there.

Fourth, in Nalan Che's eyes, she did not see any emotion of liking Nangong Ying, but she also did not see that such a man would like others.

Should we start with Mr. Song first, or go to Nalanche first?

After thinking for a moment, Mu Qing decided to talk to Nalan Che first.

But when he drove to the downstairs of Nalan Group, Mu Qing still hesitated.

What if this Nalan Che refuses to cooperate?Should we use violence?
After pondering for a long time, Mu Qing plucked up the courage and walked into the building of Nalan Group.

Following the front desk lady to Nalanche's office, Mu Qing was told that Nalanche was still in a meeting and needed to wait for a while.

Mu Qing sat on the sofa and looked at the decoration of the office.

The water glass on the table is a pattern of an image of an ancient costume. Mu Qing picked up the glass and looked at it, feeling that she had seen this image somewhere before.

Unable to remember for a while, Mu Qing put down the water glass in her hand, got up and turned around.

There are many books and documents on the bookshelf, among them is a novel? !

After taking out the novel and casually flipping through it a few times, Mu Qing put the book back in its original place.

When I turned around and was about to go back to the sofa, I suddenly saw the computer still on the boot screen.

Mu Qing was a little surprised that the computer desktop of a big boss turned out to be a non-mainstream photo.

It was still Nalan Che's own photo, and Mu Qing raised her eyebrows slightly.

It seems that this Nalanche is really not an ordinary person.

"The financial statement for this quarter is unqualified. I will lie down in my office after 5 minutes after informing the Minister of Finance."

Nalan Che's voice suddenly came from next to her ear, and a trace of surprise flashed in Mu Qing's eyes.

This office is really not soundproof...

"Miss Su? Why are you here?"

When Nalanche returned to the office, he found Mu Qing, an uninvited guest, and couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

Mu Qing had nothing to feel guilty about, so she shrugged naturally.

"Come to talk to President Nalan about Nangong Ying's marriage."

"Haven't you already regretted your marriage? What else is there to say?"

There was a hint of impatience and displeasure in Nalan Che's tone, as if he really didn't want to mention this matter.

"Since you don't want to talk about this topic, let me ask you one last question."

"You said."

No matter how Mu Qing is also Feng Shiyi's darling, Nalan Che has to give face.

"Have you ever liked Nangong Ying?"

"Have."

Mu Qing stared at Nalan Che's eyes, and already had a general conclusion in her mind.

"I see, then I won't delay Master Nalan."

After saying that, Mu Qing left the office straight away, and when she went out again, she met the Minister of Finance who just came over.

Mu Qing shuddered suddenly, why is the Minister of Finance such a motherfucker?

Shaking her head hastily, Mu Qing quickly withdrew from this place of right and wrong.

It was only after leaving the Nalan Group that it was already dark, and there was no way to find Mr. Song, so Mu Qing could only go back to the villa first.

When he returned to the villa, Feng Shiyi was already sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper.

"You didn't work overtime today?"

Mu Qing got into Feng Shiyi's arms directly, hugged Feng Shiyi and acted like a baby.

Looking at the little woman in his arms, Feng Shiyi put down the newspaper in his hand, and reached out to pat Mu Qing's head.

"Where did you go today? You haven't been home all day."

"Go out and do big things, I'm the savior of the world."

Mu Qing raised her chin arrogantly, with an expression of begging for praise.

Pinching Mu Qing's nose fondly, Feng Shiyi sighed helplessly.

"You are the only one who saves the world? You are lucky not to let the world save you."

Knowing that she disliked her, Mu Qing pouted her red lips in dissatisfaction.

"I'm going to deal with Nangong Ying's matter. There are many doubts that need to be dealt with. I have to go to Mr. Song tomorrow."

"Young Master Song? The richest man in City T?"

Feng Shiyi had heard of Mr. Song's name, no matter what, he was also the number one dude in T City, so it was impossible for him not to remember him.

"Yes, I always feel that everything is weird."

Mu Qing didn't have anything worth hiding from Feng Shiyi, so she said everything.