Lin Wan stood in a corner of the Rui Ming Xuan lobby, from where he could see everyone going to the box.
In fact, she wanted to know He Chen’s itinerary was very simple. It was like this before and it is like this now, because he has never been on guard against her.
That's why she always believed that he loved her and could never leave her.
But now...
While thinking, Lin Wan looked at the private room that He Chen had booked upstairs. After a while, a familiar figure appeared in her sight.
It was indeed her—Yun Shuning.
She lowered her head expressionlessly. There were some things that she was not comfortable doing herself because in everyone's eyes, she was a gentle, considerate, lively and caring person.
She couldn't break up with He Chen, nor could she take the initiative to look for Yun Shuning.
But it doesn’t matter, there are always people willing to do some things for her.
She took out her cell phone and glanced at the contacts in the phone. She paused for a moment on the name Yu Cheng, and finally swiped over, found another number, and dialed it.
Yu Cheng is too crazy. If there is no special reason, it is better to contact him less.
After the call was connected, she choked up and said, "Mu Qing, I suddenly realized that except for you, there seems to be no one familiar around me."
"Can you...come and accompany me?"
…
"It's lunch time now. You're already working overtime without pay." Su Muqing looked at the only person working hard in the office area, walked up to her and knocked on her desk, "Sister Xiaolin."
"Mr. Su." Liu Xiaolin was startled by him and shouted helplessly.
Su Muqing is the prince of the Su group. He was parachuted into their branch company as deputy general manager some time ago.
The only heir of the Su family in Kyoto, this title is not ordinary. Originally, they were worried that Su Muqing would have the temper of a rich young master and would be difficult to get along with.
Unexpectedly, he was the exact opposite of what they thought. He respected the opinions of the company's employees and leaders and rarely interfered in the company's internal affairs.
Moreover, he is really very easy to get along with. Within less than a week of coming to the company, he was already able to call out everyone's name and would often order snacks and milk tea for everyone.
But in just one month, he had become friends with everyone.
"Are you still busy with work?" Su Muqing's hair was slightly curly, and his eyes were full of smiles and intimacy. He looked like a handsome boy next door.
"Mr. Su, is this kind of clothes particularly comfortable? I don't think I've seen you wearing any other type of clothes." After getting to know him better, she relaxed a little and dared to make a harmless joke with him.
Since coming to the company, Su Muqing has been wearing casual clothes. Although it seems to match his sunny and boyish temperament, it is out of tune with the company's atmosphere.
"Sister Xiaolin, you are becoming more and more like Secretary Li." Su Muqing leaned against the wall and sighed helplessly, "This is the first thing Secretary Li says to me every day."
"However, I can suggest to the president that you should have the freedom to dress as you like." He stood up straight, his eyes shining with amber light. "You are already so tired from work. Among other things, comfort is of course the most important."
Liu Xiaolin nodded with emotion. Just as she was about to say something, she heard the notification tone of her cell phone.
Su Muqing considerately looked away, giving her plenty of private space.
She glanced at the contacts and smiled helplessly: "There is a junior sister I used to teach. Knowing that I have insomnia recently, she insisted on sending me a voice recording of a host named Bi Mo, saying that listening to her voice can help me fall asleep."
She was really grateful that her junior schoolmate always remembered her, but this method sounded unreliable.
"So magical?" Su Muqing snapped his fingers, his voice sounding more teasing than expectant, "Then you better give it a try."
After he finished speaking, he was about to leave when he heard her accidentally press the play button.
His footsteps suddenly froze in place.
The sound of the video was not long, only less than three minutes. When it was over, the air fell into an eerie silence.
"It sounds so good." After a while, Liu Xiaolin spoke softly, breaking the silent atmosphere, her tone full of admiration.
She didn’t know whether this audio helped her sleep or not, she only knew that after listening to it, she felt calmer.
"It sounds great." Su Muqing, who had come to his senses, praised generously, "This is the best sound I have ever heard, bar none."
"Sister Xiaolin, remember to send it to me later. I want to listen to such a beautiful voice several times."
"Okay, no problem." Liu Xiaolin said as she sent the file to him.
"Thank you." Su Muqing raised the phone in his hand and smiled brightly, "Sister Xiaolin, remember to eat. I'm leaving first."
Turning his head, he glanced at his phone thoughtfully, then looked away as if nothing had happened and walked out of the company.
As he walked to the car, his cell phone rang.
He glanced at the contacts displayed on his phone, with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Wanwan, what's wrong with you?"
"Where are you? I'll be there right now."
…
The bar had just opened in the afternoon and there were not many customers, so Su Muqing could see the person sitting in the corner at a glance.
"Wanwan." He walked forward and reached out to press the bottle of wine in front of her.
"Why don't you call me senior sister now?" She looked at him, wrinkled her nose, and said with a hint of drunkenness in her voice, "Junior brother, come and have a drink with me."
"What's wrong with you, senior?" He emphasized the last two words, and his voice became more serious.
Lin Wan looked at him and laughed softly: "Don't look at me like that. You look too much like a child pretending to be an adult."
Su Muqing has a baby face. Just looking at his face, people always think he is a high school student. Now he has a stern face, not intimidating at all, but cute enough to make people want to pinch his face.
"Come and have a drink with me." Lin Wan's face no longer had the lively look it used to have. He smiled and shook his head. "I just suddenly felt like drinking today."
Su Muqing glanced at her, picked up the wine glass in front of her and drank it all: "Can you tell me now?"
Lin Wan frowned and wanted to pour another glass, but he stopped her. She lowered her head aggrievedly, and when she raised her head again, tears flashed in her eyes:
"Mu Qing, do you believe that there is love in this world that will never deteriorate?"
Su Muqing paused for a moment while holding the wine glass. He sat opposite her as if nothing had happened and said in a gentle voice, "Why did you suddenly think of this question?"
"I always thought there was." Lin Wan took a deep breath and laughed mockingly, "But today, I suddenly realized that human hearts are hard to predict. How can there be love that never changes?"
"Did He Chen do something?" Su Muqing raised his eyebrows, with a complicated look in his eyes.
"Who knows?" She shrugged, and poured herself another glass of wine while he wasn't paying attention, and drank it all in one gulp. "I hope I misunderstood."
"Senior Wanwan, are you really not going to consider others?" Su Muqing looked at her, with a hint of temptation in his voice, "I am younger than him and I love you more than he does. As long as you want, I can do much better than he can."
"Stop joking." Lin Wan changed the subject awkwardly, "In my heart, you have always been my best friend."
"Forget it. I'm used to your rejection anyway." A hint of sadness flashed across Su Muqing's face. Then he smiled and drank the second glass of wine since coming here. "I'll take you there. You can have a good rest at home."
He stood up, walked to her side and held out his hand: "Let's go, senior."
"I haven't had enough to drink yet?"
He raised an eyebrow and said nothing, but moved his hand a little closer to her.
In fact, He Chen, Yu Cheng and Su Muqing all have some similarities, such as self-confidence and strength.
"Let's go, junior." Lin Wan extended his hand with an unhappy look on his face.
"Don't be unhappy, senior sister." He pulled her up, and the distance between them became somewhat ambiguous.
Lin Wan subconsciously took two steps back. She didn't notice that the face of the person next to her became gloomy and unpredictable. In just a moment, he turned back to his sunny and cheerful appearance.
By the time he sent Lin Wan home and returned to the villa, it was already evening.
Su Muqing felt the smell of alcohol lingering around him and frowned.
"At noon today, He Chen had lunch at Rui Ming Xuan, along with Yu Cheng and Yun Shuning." - by Xu Zheng.
Aren’t He Chen and Yu Cheng incompatible? How could they have dinner together?
He shifted his gaze to the three words "Yun Shuning". It seemed that this person was not simple.
The person who made Lin Wan sad should be her.
But from this point of view, He Chen and her didn't seem to have the kind of relationship that Lin Wan thought.
As for what exactly happened, we need to investigate it carefully.
"Help me check Yun Shuning. I want to know all the information about her."
Su Muqing casually threw his phone onto the sofa. After returning home, he was too lazy to maintain the expression on his face. He looked nothing like the bright sunshine during the day, but instead full of darkness and depression.
At ten o'clock in the evening, he sat on the edge of the bed on time, and his hair, which had just been washed, had been blown dry.
He is a person who pays great attention to health preservation or cherishes his life. He does not smoke or drink on weekdays, eats on time, goes to bed early and gets up early, and exercises every morning.
But even so, he was still plagued by insomnia and nightmares every night. When he finally fell asleep, his dreams were always dark or bloody.
Sitting on the bed, he glanced at the sleeping pills on the bedside table, took out five pills and wanted to put them in his mouth.
But at this moment, he suddenly remembered that he had just drunk some wine not long ago.
Thinking of this, he took out his cell phone and checked seriously: Can I take sleeping pills after drinking?
The answer is of course - no.
He pursed his lips tightly, with a look of inexplicable grievance on his face, like a big dog that needed its fur stroked.
It looks like I'll have to lie awake in bed for another eight hours tonight.
At this moment, Su Muqing glanced at the mobile phone thrown on the bed, and he suddenly remembered the audio file that Liu Xiaolin sent him this afternoon.
He picked up his phone and clicked on the audio clip as a last resort.
Because the host did not use a microphone to collect sound, and the audio was recorded and edited, it sounds a bit distorted.
but……
After going through it once, Su Muqing felt his heart calm down;
After two times, he felt a little sleepy;
After three times, I felt sleepy.
…
When he opened his eyes again, it was already bright outside and his phone had automatically shut down due to low battery.
This was the best sleep he had had in the past decade. There were no nightmares, no hideous and dark faces of those people, only a warm and gentle voice lingering beside him.
He picked up the phone, eager to find the owner of the voice.
He remembered the name of the anchor Liu Xiaolin had told him, and tentatively typed in the word "Bi Mo".
Then, a post appeared in front of him.
[Original Poster: It has been 25 days since Bimo left. Can I still wait for her to come back? ]
Su Muqing frowned and clicked on it, quickly browsed through it, and then made a phone call.
"Boss, do you remember that you asked me to check someone last night? I stayed up all night to figure out Yun Shuning's recent movements, and was preparing to check what happened to her during the day. But it's only eight o'clock in the morning today, and you've already found me a new job."
The voice on the phone sounded aggrieved and desperate. "You asked me to find a host, no problem, but why do you need it in an hour? I'm just an assistant, not Superman, boss."
After he finished complaining, the voice on the phone realized his gaffe and became calm and steady:
"Yun Shuning is taking a walk in the park today. As far as I know, this is her first time going out for a walk recently. It looks like there will be some time before the end. If you don't want to illegally invade her home, you'd better leave now."
"As for that audio clip, I'll process it as soon as possible and send it to you before noon at the latest, okay?"
"Send me her current address." Su Muqing listened to his complaints lazily. Because he had a good sleep, he was particularly tolerant today.
Since I'm free anyway, I might as well meet the person who made Lin Wan sad.
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