Because Ning Weiwei didn't know the exact time Shang Boyu would pick up Meng Sheng in the afternoon, she went directly to Shang Boyu's construction company after leaving the art museum.
She deliberately chose a location where she could see the construction company's gate and the parking lot. The winter afternoon sun was warm and comfortable.
She forced herself to suppress the impatience in her heart and told herself patiently.
I must meet Shang Boyu today.
The calm brain has also realized that Xiao Jing and Tao Qian's master is most likely someone from the wealthy circle.
This was a level she could never reach.
After all, she really has no roots in Beijing.
The only two people I know are Shang Boyu and Meng Sheng.
But this matter does not seem like Meng Sheng's fault, so if we want to find the person behind the scenes, we have to rely on Shang Boyu.
Besides, her current situation is really bad, and the only one who can protect her and let her rely on is Shang Boyu.
Thinking of this, she let out a long sigh, calmed down, and looked at the gate of the construction company with determination in her eyes.
She was patient and kept her cool. After waiting for about three hours, she saw a black Cayenne driving out of the underground garage.
She recognized this car; it was Shang Boyu's exclusive business car.
Although the two have always been in a secret relationship, they have met secretly many times. She has a certain understanding of the vehicles, clothing, accessories and other things that Shang Boyu drives on a daily basis.
The car was driving very fast, and Ning Weiwei couldn't rush over to stop it. Just then a taxi came by, so she quickly stopped it and said to the driver, "Please follow the black Cayenne in front."
The driver said nothing, stepped on the accelerator and chased after him.
After driving for about half an hour, the Cayenne stopped at Beijing's largest den of money-spending - Yehao Club.
Looking at the person getting out of the car, Ning Weiwei didn't even bother to scan the code to pay. She took out two cash bills from her bag, said "No need for change", and hurriedly opened the car door and got out.
When Shang Boyu was about to go in, Ning Weiwei called out softly, like the patter of spring rain, "Boyu."
Hearing the familiar voice, Shang Boyu paused, turned his head, and a weak and frail figure appeared in his eyes.
He frowned instantly, his tone of surprise mixed with a bit of displeasure, and looked at me scrutinizingly, "You followed me?"
Ning Weiwei suppressed the hurt in her heart, her eyes reddened, and she took two steps towards him, choking with grievance and asked, "Bo Yu, do you not want me again?"
She sniffed, tears welling up in her eyes that stubbornly refused to fall.
"You haven't answered my calls or replied to my messages these days, and I couldn't find you. I waited for you outside your company all afternoon today."
As he spoke, tears welled up in his eyes. He raised his hand to take off the mask, wiped away the tears, and tried hard to force a smile.
"I know you must be having difficulties, so I am not here to pester you. Since this is your decision, I support you. In addition to wanting to say goodbye to you, I have one last request."
Shang Boyu glared at her increasingly serious face, the shock on his face deepened, "What's wrong with your face?"
Ning Weiwei looked at him with tears in her eyes, "Yesterday afternoon, someone came to Yuelan Mansion to cause trouble and held up banners... I don't know who is behind this, but I guess it might be someone I can't afford to offend.
In Beijing, no one can help me except you. If I have done something wrong and offended someone, I can apologize. I just ask her to let me go and stop forcing me like this. "
There was a commotion at Yuelan Mansion, with banners being hung?
Shang Boyu's eyes were full of disbelief.
Without thinking, he guessed that this was definitely done by his mother.
Looking at her pitiful face, her measured and expectant eyes, a corner of his heart softened unconsciously.
Ning Weiwei had been with him for more than a year after all, it didn't make sense for her to end up like this.
Besides...
He felt a little reluctant to let her go.
Seeing her like this now, he couldn't bear it any more. He pursed his lips, a complex look flashing across his eyes.
Seems to be struggling.
After a long while, he finally said, "I will help you find out who is behind this. Leave it to me, don't worry. Go back first. I have an appointment now and can't leave. I will come to see you later after I finish my work."
Ning Weiwei's eyes lit up, and her lips trembled, "Really? You didn't lie to me..."
Shang Boyu squeezed her hand and said softly, "When have you ever seen me lie to you?"
Ning smiled slightly and said, "Okay. Then you go ahead and do your work. I'll wait for you at home."
"Um."
“You must come!”
Shang Boyu nodded and touched her head, with a trace of heartache in his eyes, "You must pay attention to the scars on your face, okay? Apply the medicine well, I will contact a foreign medical beauty product company and buy you the best scar removal medicine."
Ning Weiwei's smile deepened, and she sniffed and said, "Okay."
After saying that, he turned and left, hailed a car on the side of the road, and returned to Yuelan Mansion.
She looked out the window at the most luxurious and largest den of money-losing in Beijing, slowly lowered her eyelids, and slowly exhaled the depression that had accumulated in her chest.
Sure enough, for Shang Boyu, retreating to advance and pretending to be pitiful and weak always works.
As long as it's useful...
The Yehao Club is divided into 14 floors in total, and the consumption level and entertainment projects of each floor are different.
Shang Boyu had an appointment with someone to discuss business on the 13th floor tonight. When he got out of the elevator and passed through Area A, he saw four or five young men sitting in the lounge area drinking and chatting.
"Really? No way, they are a well-known model couple in the circle."
"After so many years, their deep love for each other can't be an act, right?"
"I still don't quite believe it."
"Really? Why would I lie to you? I just saw it with my own eyes. He was downstairs, very intimate with a woman. I saw Meng Sheng on the day of Mrs. Meng's funeral. It was definitely not her."
Shang Boyu didn't pay much attention to their conversation at first.
But when he heard the two key words "Mrs. Meng" and "Meng Sheng", he stopped and his eyelids twitched.
Downstairs, being intimate with a woman?
Are you talking about him and Ning Weiwei?
His heartbeat suddenly became unbalanced, but before he could open his mouth, he heard a familiar and nonchalant voice.
"Hey, everyone is here, what are you talking about? What happened to Meng Sheng?"
Shang Boyu turned around and saw the owner of the voice.
It’s He Xian.
His breathing hitched.
He Xian had dinner with Meng Sheng last time. If he heard this from Meng Sheng...
He clenched his fists, turned around to look at those people, frowned and said in a deep voice, "Everyone, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want!"
He Xian seemed to have just seen him, with a look of surprise on his face, "Hey, Mr. Shang, I'm so sorry, I didn't notice you just now, why are you here..."
"I have an appointment with President Qi to discuss something."
Shang Boyu briefly explained his purpose, his eyes fell on the young man who said he saw it with his own eyes, "Just now you said I was flirting with a woman downstairs?"
The leisurely man crossed his legs and leaned back in his chair. "Yeah, did I say something wrong?"
"That's right. That girl is my cousin. I came here today for business, and she insisted on coming in to play with me, but I didn't let her."
Shang Boyu's eyes were indifferent. "Originally, there was no need for me to explain to you, but after all, this concerns the reputation of me and my cousin. Second Young Master Wu, please be merciful."
After saying that, he simply nodded to He Xian, turned around and walked away expressionlessly.
The tense back never relaxed.
What if this matter reaches Meng Sheng’s ears?
How would Shengsheng react?
Will they check?
Or maybe it will reach my mother's ears?
His heart trembled violently, he gritted his teeth and said firmly that he would not do this!
The softness that he originally felt towards Ning Weiwei suddenly became extremely hard.
He Xian looked at Shang Boyu's departing back, curled his lips, and gave a thumbs up to his brother next to him, "You acted well. Today's meal will be on Brother Sui's account."
"Pei Sui? The Pei Sui from the Pei family in the west of the city?"
"What does this incident have to do with him today?"
“…”
He Xian waved his hand, said "The secret cannot be revealed" and left, and sent a voice message to Pei Sui, "Brother, the matter is settled. Ask Sister Meng if this rumor should continue?"
When Meng Sheng received the reply from Pei Sui, he smiled, but his expression did not show in his eyes.
Ning Weiwei is quite tenacious.
Shang Boyu is also a stubborn person.
She didn't know what words to use to describe the complexity of the moment.
But this is a good thing for her, killing two birds with one stone.
She wanted to wipe out Ning Weiwei's last hope.
She typed back: [Of course I have to continue, I have to let my mother-in-law know about it, and let everyone know about it, but don’t spread it too quickly, lest Yu Qionghua find out.]
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