100 Days of Rebirth: The Loyal Dog of the Cold and Aloof Actress

In the restaurant, Cheng Yu had already prepared breakfast and placed it on the table.

He looked towards the elevator, but there was still no movement.

I was thinking of going up to check on her, since her leg was still not very mobile.

At this time, the doorbell rang.

Cheng Yu had no choice but to open the door first.

The person outside the door was none other than Feng Zhuo.

With an anxious look on his face, he saw Cheng Yu and said, "Boss, the person who tampered with Madam's wires is dead."

Cheng Yu frowned. "How did he die?"

"Car accident."

"What a coincidence?"

Feng Qi was almost killed by Meng Tingwan last night, and that person also had an accident last night.

Cheng Yu's eyes suddenly darkened as he realized something. "So, the person who died in the car accident on the overpass last night was him."

"Yes, the entire family of three perished, and the truck driver was thrown from the vehicle and died instantly."

Feng Zhuo's expression was somewhat grave.

It is said that misfortune should not befall the wife and children, but I never expected the other party to be so ruthless, causing the deaths of two families on the spot.

They had planned to follow this lead, but in doing so, their trail went cold.

"Who do you think is dead?"

A clear, cool female voice came from not far away.

The two looked over at the same time and saw Meng Tingwan standing there, looking at them with a scrutinizing expression.

Feng Zhuo reacted quickly, greeting her with a smile, "Good morning, Madam."

"Oh no, tell me who died first."

Meng Tingwan spoke gently, but her words were anything but gentle.

“Uh…” Feng Zhuo choked and glanced at his boss out of the corner of his eye.

Cheng Yu knew he couldn't hide it from her, so he told her everything Feng Zhuo had said earlier.

After listening, Meng Tingwan remained expressionless for a while before saying, "Besides the five million given by Feng Qi, this person's account also contained funds of unknown origin. It's highly likely that this person was the one who orchestrated the car accident."

"Yes, but now that the person is dead, our leads have gone cold."

Feng Zhuo sighed inwardly.

Meng Tingwan smiled and said, "Who said that? Feng Qi is still alive."

At most, they'll be scared into a mental breakdown, but it won't kill them.

Cheng Yu peeled the egg for her, put the egg white in her plate, and kept the yolk for himself.

"So what are you planning to do? Expose those dirty secrets?"

"Dark history?" Meng Tingwan took a sip of coffee, her expression indifferent. "Actually, it can't really be called dark history. In our circle, there aren't many clean people. The fan who had his child is the illegitimate daughter of a tycoon in Y country. She has a very powerful position. Even if it's exposed, he can still live very well."

It's just that they're not developing their business domestically.

Yesterday, I was just trying to scare him with those things, but who knew Feng Qi would be so stubborn.

Feng Zhuo looked confused and asked, "Madam, if you won't reveal those details and Feng Qi won't talk about them either, how are we supposed to investigate?"

When Cheng Yu saw Meng Tingwan sneer and her eyes turn cold, he immediately understood what she meant.

"Feng Qi thought he had found a puppet to do his bidding, but little did he know that this puppet had already received orders to kill me. Now that puppet is dead, how long do you think Feng Qi can live?"

In other words, if he hadn't gone to find Feng Qi last night, he might have been the one who died.

The person who received double the commission was clearly not smart, as he actually thought of escaping from here.

That's how Feng Qi was able to live a good life.

Upon hearing this, Feng Zhuo immediately understood what Meng Tingwan was trying to express.

“Madam, I understand. We just need to follow Feng Qi and see who has appeared around him to find clues.”

"Not necessarily. If it were that easy, he wouldn't have hired someone to kill him."

Meng Tingwan smiled gently.

Feng Zhuo was confused again.

I usually think I'm pretty smart, but today I feel like my IQ has regressed.

After finishing his meal, Cheng Yu was about to go to the company.

Meng Tingwan remembered that she had driven to Feng Qi's house, so she asked him, "Did you bring my car back?"

Cheng Yu, who was putting on his coat, glanced at her, then looked down at her feet and said, "You still want to drive back by yourself?"

"Otherwise what? You'll give it to me?"

Meng Tingwan knew that the Cheng Group was not in the same direction as her apartment.

She couldn't take a taxi, nor could she ask Fang Jia to pick her up, so she had no choice but to drive back.

"If you haven't driven it back yet, can I borrow your car for a bit?" Meng Tingwan reached out and asked him for the car keys.

Cheng Yu was speechless.

I feel like a complete failure to have fallen this far in front of her.

"I'll take you back."

"You'll be late for work."

"I'm the boss, so what if I'm late?"

Cheng Yu said this in a somewhat annoyed tone.

Meng Tingwan thought about it again and realized that it made sense.

Just as she picked up her phone to leave with Cheng Yu, she was suddenly grabbed and lifted up by the waist.

Why are you hugging me?

"Your injury hasn't healed yet, so try to avoid walking too much."

As Cheng Yu spoke, he carried her out, put her in the back seat, and then sat down himself.

Feng Zhuo stood aside, acting as a tool.

Seeing that the two were seated, he quickly got into the car.

The driver was a kind middle-aged man, and he was the third person to know about Meng Tingwan's relationship with Cheng Yu.

Throughout the journey, Cheng Yu was handling business on his tablet, while Meng Tingwan was sending messages to An An, reminding her to pick up Diudiu.

An An replied to her quickly, saying that she had received the call and that she was currently in her apartment.

She didn't say a word more, nor did she ask why Meng Tingwan wasn't there.

As an assistant, An An is undoubtedly competent.

Meng Tingwan liked this about her and replied with an "okay".

Just as he put down his phone, Feng Zhuo, who was sitting in the passenger seat, suddenly turned to Meng Tingwan and said, "Madam, I have something to ask you. Could you do me a favor?"

Meng Tingwan leaned back in her chair, also curious upon hearing this.

Feng Zhuo rarely asked for his help.

This is the first time.

"What do you think."

Seeing that she didn't seem to mind, Feng Zhuo glanced at his boss before continuing, "It's like this, my sister is a fan of yours. She's taking the college entrance exam next year, but her birthday is next month. I was thinking if you could give me an autographed poster, or I could buy one and give it to her as a gift to encourage her."

When Meng Tingwan heard him say he had a younger sister, she became much gentler for some reason.

She was still in a daze even after Feng Zhuo finished speaking.

That faint smile on his face left Feng Zhuo somewhat puzzled as to what it meant.

After a while, Meng Tingwan finally spoke:

"Since it's a birthday before the college entrance exam, isn't a poster a bit too little as a gift?"

Feng Zhuo scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "I also feel it's not enough, but I don't know what else I can give her."

My sister also bought all the materials and merchandise related to Meng Tingwan, but some of them were printed and not signed by her.

So getting Meng Tingwan to personally sign it and then give it to her would have a different meaning.

Meng Tingwan found his expression somewhat amusing, so she picked up her phone, displayed her WeChat QR code, and held it out to Feng Zhuo, gesturing with her chin, "Add me on WeChat, and then send me your sister's name. I'll prepare a gift and have An'an deliver it to you."

Feng Zhuo was stunned for a long time, swallowing in disbelief. "Madam, are you serious?"

Am I the kind of person who would lie?

"No, no, I'm just a little flattered."

Feng Zhuo excitedly took out his phone, scanned the QR code, and looked like he had successfully met his idol.

"Madam, how much does the gift you prepared cost? I'll transfer the money to you later."

Excitement aside, we still need to settle the score.

Even knowing that Meng Tingwan might not be short of this money.

"No need. Your sister is my fan, so she's like a sister to me too. It's only natural for me, as her older sister, to give her a gift on her birthday."