"Brother Tan, see you later."

"Make an appointment when you have time!"

Lin Qian stood in front of MYST's door, and he waved goodbye to Tan Fen who walked straight to the five-star hotel next to MYST.

Tan Fen took the online celebrity girlfriend he had just made, and soon disappeared from Lin Qian's sight.

"Hey……"

"I guess they must have gone to learn English."

Lin Qian shook his head, muttered a few words, then turned his head and looked at Feng Muxi behind him.

"Drunk or not?"

"I thought you didn't drink less just now."

Lin Qian asked with frowning slightly.

"I'm not drunk, I'm still conscious."

Feng Muxi stroked her temples that had been blown away by the evening breeze and put it behind her ears. Faced with Lin Qian's question, she gently shook her head.

"It's a bit heavy."

Just before leaving, Lin Qian deliberately glanced at the wine bottle in front of Feng Muxi. The original 750ml Louis XIII, Feng Muxi drank more than half of it alone, although this amount of alcohol was not enough in front of Lin Qian, but In the gender of a woman, drinking is pretty good.

"I used to seldom drink alcohol. I don't know why I am not drunk. It may be a physical problem."

Feng Muxi tightened the thin knit sweater draped on her body, wrapped her hands around her shoulders, and responded in a low voice.

"Then why are you drinking today?"

"When you just came with me, didn't you still emphasize again and again not to drink?"

Lin Qian raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.

"There are things I don't understand. I think alcohol can help me figure out these problems."

Feng Muxi looked at the neon in the distance, his eyes a little far-reaching and lonely.

Looking at Feng Muxi like this, Lin Qian realized the temperament and maturity that a 28-year-old woman should have.

"Then have you figured it out?"

Lin Qian asked.

"not at all."

Feng Muxi shook his head lightly.

"It may be that you haven't drunk enough. Whenever you really get drunk, you may have figured it out."

Lin Qian shrugged and suggested casually.

Just as the two were talking, a pure white Bentley Mulsanne drove slowly in front of Lin Qian.

Wang Hu walked out of the co-pilot and took the initiative to open the back door for Lin Qian.

"Where are you going back?"

"I will see you off if I drop by."

Lin Qian didn't get in the car directly, but turned to ask Feng Muxi.

"What if it doesn't go the way?"

Feng Muxi asked back.

"You live on Mars, so I can send it to you. I think it’s so late. It’s not safe for a woman to drink. That’s why I sent you back out of kindness. Do you like to do it or not. Pull it down!"

Lin Qian rolled his eyes and said a little angry.

"irritable."

Feng Muxi looked at Lin Qian's appearance, a smile flashed across her eyes, and after whispering a word in her mouth, she didn't stand against Lin Qian again, but took the initiative to get into Lin Qian's car. .

"The mouth is upright."

Lin Qian muttered something, and then got into the car.

After the two were seated, Wang Hu quickly closed the car door, and after sitting in the co-pilot again, Zhang Qiang drove the Bentley Mulsanne back into the traffic.

"Where to go back?"

Lin Qian asked, turning his head slightly, and at the same time stretched out his hand to light up the lights in the back row.

"I was in a divorce lawsuit with Ma Wentao recently, so I always stayed in the hotel outside. Just send me to the Shangri-La on the Bund."

Feng Muxi spoke very quickly.

"Zhang Qiang, Shangri-La on the Bund."

Upon hearing this, Lin Qian directed directly at Zhang Qiang in the driving seat.

"receive."

When Zhang Qiang responded, Lin Qian patted the co-pilot's seat, and then Wang Hu, who was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, immediately handed out a document about dozens of pages thick.

After Lin Qian accepted the document, he looked down and looked at it for himself.

Feng Muxi first looked at the night view outside the window for a while, and after a daze for a while, she turned to look at Lin Qian and found that Lin Qian was still looking at the file in her hand with interest.

"Want to know what I'm looking at?"

Perceiving the gaze around him, Lin Qian's gaze still did not leave the document in his hand, but he asked Feng Muxi in his mouth.

"You are willing to say that you can say, if any trade secrets are involved, then forget it."

After Feng Muxi heard Lin Qian's words, she immediately turned her head back to the window, with a little Tsundere's emotion in her tone.

"Feng Muxi, female, born on December 5, 1988, blood type O, MBA from China Overseas University, when he was studying for a bachelor's degree, she was already an intern at the management of her father Muheng Catering Group and was studying for a master's degree. At that time, he began to gradually take over the management of the company from his father. When he was 25 years old, he became the president of Muheng Catering Group. In July of the same year, he married Ma Wentao, the son of the chairman of Baiyao Catering Group, and the two of them..."

"enough!"

Just when Lin Qian read this from the book, Feng Muxi suddenly yelled, and then, like an enraged female leopard, he directly reached out and snatched the information in Lin Qian's hand.

"I haven't finished reading yet."

Lin Qian seemed to have anticipated Feng Muxi's actions, so his performance was very calm, looking at Feng Muxi and said.

"Why are you investigating me!"

"Even if you are Lin Qian, even if you are rich, rich, rich, you can't investigate me like this, you are violating my privacy!"

Feng Muxi yelled a little excitedly.

"I can help you."

Facing Feng Muxi's doubts, Lin Qian was indeed at a loss, so he didn't explain anything, but went straight to the subject and said.

"help me?"

"Sorry, no need!"

Feng Muxi was still very excited, and his rebellious mentality was very strong at this moment.

"unnecessary?"

"Then you plan to watch Ma Wentao occupy the Muheng Restaurant Group where your father worked hard for half his life from now on, take the money you earned from the past few years and give it to other women, and always stand on the cloud and look down on you. , And you can do nothing but resentment."

"Don't you want to take back everything that belongs to you?"

"You don't want to regain your own throne and regain your confidence and brilliance?"

"Don't you want to see Ma Wentao kneeling in front of you humblely like a dog begging for your forgiveness?"

Lin Qian asked repeatedly, his voice was always flat as water, but every sentence was like a sharp arrow, poking Feng Muxi in the most painful place.

Gradually……

Feng Muxi's emotions gradually became less agitated, she took a deep breath one after another, half-closed her eyes, and her whole body was trembling slightly.

Obviously, Lin Qian's words evoked the nightmare she had been torturing her all the time. The name she wanted to entrust for life has now become the biggest haze in her entire life.

Looking at Feng Muxi's behavior, Lin Qian silently stretched out his hand and took back the file in Feng Muxi's hand, but Feng Muxi seemed to be evacuated and leaned on the soft seat. .

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