Chapter 1461: Crashing into His Eyes
Mu Ying recalled Chen Cheng's behavior last night. He seemed to have a female companion, but that female companion was a friend he brought with him, and the two did not do anything ambiguous that would be eye-catching.
Thinking about the cooperation between Chen Cheng and the young master, yes, Mu Ying felt that Chen Cheng was cooperating with the young master last night.
When the young master needed to leave, Shen Cheng gave him a reason to avoid suspicion.
If Shen Cheng knew the young master’s plan, he would naturally find a way to get away before the reporters arrived.
“Master, Shen Cheng is on our side?”
The young master glanced at her with admiration in his eyes.
"Well, I need someone to help me from inside and outside, so I called Mr. Shen to help."
Mu Ying asked in confusion, why did Mr. Shen want to help this gang?
She didn't remember that the young master and Shen Cheng had a close relationship.
The young master told her that he and Shen Cheng met while playing golf.
They were both members of the golf course. They met during a round of golf, exchanged some skills, and became friends.
Young Master Shen has a wide network of contacts and is a very active person. The young master had just arrived in Haicheng and happened to need such a person, so he deliberately made friends with him.
The young master and Shen Cheng also talked about Xu Chaosheng. From Shen Cheng, he learned that Xu Chaosheng had done many dirty things.
Chen Cheng was very disgusted with Xu Chaosheng because Xu Chaosheng had once molested Chen Cheng's biological sister, but because the Xu family was powerful, even the eldest daughter of the famous Shen family had to choose to swallow her anger.
After the young master formulated the plan to deal with Xu Chaosheng, he needed a smart person to work with him from inside and outside, so he found Chen Cheng and told him his plan.
When Shen Cheng heard that he was going to teach Xu Chaosheng a lesson, he agreed immediately.
Mu Ying couldn't help but sigh after hearing this. Xu Chaosheng is just like a man who does too much evil and eventually perishes. When a wall falls, everyone pushes it down.
After watching the news, Mu Ying put away her phone. The young master concentrated on driving, but she began to replay all the details of last night in her head.
The scene of the young master kissing her, the scene of the young master carrying her from the sofa back to the bed, and the frosted glass wall in the hotel...
She was thinking about these beautiful things all the way until they arrived at the company basement and the young master stopped the car. Only then did she realize that it was time for her to get out.
Afterwards, Mu Ying followed the young master into the elevator. As the elevator went up, the young master glanced down at her and said, "Today's work is very important, and it's very important. Don't be careless."
Mu Ying quickly shook her head: "No, Master, don't worry."
Her flushed cheeks were reflected in the mirror inside the elevator.
But then, she noticed that there was a kiss mark on her neck. The kiss mark was now purple-red. It was the mark left by the young master when he kissed her neck in the bathroom last night.
Mu Ying took a deep breath and suddenly felt very hot in the elevator. She secretly glanced at the young master in the mirror and her eyes met his.
He was looking at her too.
His eyes flickered to the kiss mark on her neck, and then he immediately looked away.
But it was this accidental collision of eyes that made Mu Ying feel as if a warm spring breeze was blowing across her heart.
But on second thought, everything that happened last night was just for show. The young master has always loved Xiaojiu in his heart, and there is actually no place for her at all.
Thinking of this, the warm and gentle spring breeze turned into a biting cold wind.
In this way, with the spring breeze and the northwest wind blowing, Mu Ying arrived at her office.
She pushed the door open and found that the young master had followed her in.
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