Twenty minutes passed slowly.

Until Mu Xiangqing's red lips curled up, her cold eyes glowed with confidence, she stopped her hands and said, "It's done."

Lu Rifeng was not affected at all. He stopped his hands a minute later than her. He turned around and saw that Mu Xiangqing had his hands folded in front of his belly so that he could look at him attentively.

Lu Rifeng turned his attention to the big screen again.

The information they found was the same, but Mu Xiangqing's was obviously more, and it took her less time than him.

Lu Rifeng shrugged, not caring at all about losing to Mu Xiangqing, "Aqing, you won, did you secretly train at home without telling me?"

"Stop talking nonsense. If you lose, just pick some and send them out."

Lu Rifeng laughed and said, "As you command, my Miss Mu."

Seeing Lu Rifeng busy, Mu Xiangqing suddenly thought of Sikong Jue, sat up straight, and started typing on the keyboard with her slender fingers.

Lu Rifeng quickly sent out the information and slid his chair to Mu Xiangqing's side. "I have also searched for Sikong Jue's information on the Internet before, but due to restrictions, I didn't find much."

Mu Xiangqing retracted his hands, "Indeed, his parents' information was not found, only that he and his uncle lived in country M, which is very mysterious."

"I'll keep checking."

"No need, it would be a waste of time to check again."

Mu Xiangqing looked at Si Kongjue's admission photo on the screen, as if she wanted to see through him from the photo.

Lu Rifeng couldn't help but ask, "Aqing, are you interested in him?"

Mu Xiangqing came to her senses and tapped her jade fingers on the keyboard unconsciously, "I can't say I'm interested."

Seeing that Mu Xiangqing didn't plan to continue, Lu Rifeng didn't continue to ask.

Because the video incident on the Internet took a turn for the worse, Zhong’s stock price reached its daily limit before the market closed.

Netizens who had scolded Mu Xiangqing were slapped in the face. Many people went to Zhong's official website to apologize, which was considered a free publicity for Zhong.

But this is not what Zhong Nanming cares about. He just wants his daughter to be well and no one can bully her.

This incident caused quite a stir in the upper circles of Jing City.

After all, Mu Xiangqing's image was not good before. She was synonymous with being difficult and willful, and arrogant and domineering.

Now that they were replaced by good people and kind-hearted people, they somewhat didn't believe it, and preferred Zhong Nanming's method to clear Mu Xiangqing's name.

But they don't care what kind of person Mu Xiangqing is. They know one thing more deeply, that is, Mu Xiangqing is very important to Zhong Nanming.

Because it was only one afternoon, the company that framed Mu Xiangqing had already been bankrupted by Zhong Nanming.

Then a lot of negative information about Li Zixiao appeared on the Internet, and he immediately became a street rat that everyone wanted to beat up. Mu Xiangqing's attention dropped.

Mu Xiangqing and Lu Rifeng put the black material online and ignored it.

Lu Rifeng went home to catch up on his sleep. Mu Xiangqing originally wanted to go home, but thought about it and went to Mu's house.

Different from going home, Mu Xiangqing had a real smile on her face when she walked into the Mu family mansion, and said in a brisk voice, "Grandpa, Ah Qing is back."

"Please come out quickly, master." Butler Chen said to the servant and hurriedly came to greet him, "The young lady is back."

Mu Xiangqing put down her helmet and backpack and said to Butler Chen, "Grandpa Chen, doesn't grandpa know?"

Butler Chen shook his head with a smile, "I don't know. I told him that there was a problem with the line, but Mr. and Mrs. didn't mention it. Has the matter been resolved? Miss."

Mu Xiangqing nodded, heard the footsteps, stood up, and walked to the other side of the living room with a smile, towards the old man who was walking slowly.

Mu Qingsong, Mu Xiangqing’s grandfather.

Over seventy years old, his hair is gray and his face is wrinkled, but his eyes are already shrewd and wise, and his walk is still straight and steady.

With a kind smile, he said, "My little A-Qing is back home. Come here and let grandpa take a look."

Mu Xiangqing approached Mu Qingsong, held his right hand, and said obediently, "Grandpa, I'm fat, you don't dislike me."

Mu Qingsong never lets anyone help him because he thinks he doesn't need it, with the exception of his granddaughter Mu Xiangqing.

"How could grandpa dislike my little Ah Qing?" Mu Qingsong pulled Mu Xiangqing to sit on the sofa, "Butler Chen, go prepare Ah Qing's favorite dishes."

"Yes, old man."

Butler Chen signaled the servant who had brought the refreshments to leave, leaving space for the two of them.

Mu Qingsong then looked at Mu Xiangqing carefully and said, "She said she has gained weight and lost weight. There is no flesh on her face."

"Have you lost weight?" Mu Xiangqing reached out and touched her cheek, "No, it's quite fleshy. Grandpa, please squeeze it, hurry up."

As he spoke, Mu Xiangqing approached Mu Qingsong with a smile.

"Grandpa can't bear it. Let's eat something to cushion his stomach." Mu Qingsong said fondly.

"good."

Mu Xiangqing picked up her fork and ate the fruit.

Mu Qingsong looked at her eating happily and said, "I also want to ask you to come back for dinner tomorrow, but you will come back today."

"I missed my grandpa, so I came back." Mu Xiangqing lowered her eyelashes to block the flash of strangeness in her eyes. She missed him, but she also wanted to make sure that he really didn't know about her.

Mu Qingsong is the person who knows Mu Xiangqing best. He understands what her every move represents. Just like now she must be hiding something from him, "Aqing, what happened?"

"No, nothing happened." Mu Xiangqing also knew that her character was seen through by her grandfather, and she also understood him. "It's just that I have new worries recently."

Mu Qingsong's attention was diverted and he was a little curious, "What troubles does my little A-Qing have?"

My granddaughter has had very few worries since she was a child. She is very smart and can learn many things instantly. However, she is unwilling to learn too much. Her only shortcoming is that she is too persistent and does not let go of herself.

Mu Xiangqing put down her fork, took Mu Qingsong's arm, and rested her head on his shoulder, "Grandpa, you said I came last in exams every time. I have nothing to do every day and live one day at a time. Why am I living?"

After hearing this, Mu Qing put away the smile on his face and asked seriously and worriedly, "Aqing, did you encounter something unhappy? Tell your grandpa that he is here."

"No, I just can't find the direction. Grandpa, I don't even know what the meaning of my life is?" Mu Xiangqing's eyes were covered with confusion at this moment.

Mu Qingsong smiled. He was afraid that his granddaughter would have something to think about. He knew it was not the case as soon as he heard it. He was just confused, "Why do you suddenly have such an idea?"

"I just suddenly became confused."

Mu Xiangqing couldn't explain why she suddenly had such doubts. Maybe there were more people preaching to her recently, she met new people, or maybe she was tired of such a boring life.

Mu Qingsong did not continue to delve into the reason. He raised his hand and patted Mu Xiangqing's knee, "Aqing, you need to find the path you choose in life. It doesn't matter if you can't find it now. Find it slowly. Until you find it, grandpa

be with you."

Mu Xiangqing sat up straight, her heart felt warm, and she said sweetly, "Grandpa is the best, then I will continue to be grandpa's little rice bug."

"Okay" Mu Qingsong laughed heartily.

Mu Qingsong actually left a lot of guarantees for Mu Xiangqing. As long as she is happy, he will feel at ease, even if she does nothing in her life, she will be well-off and well-off.

An hour later, Mu Dongqi and Bai Jingyi came back and saw Mu Xiangqing's expression changed, and the next moment she raised a friendly smile.

Bai Jingyi said, "Xiang Qing is here. Why didn't you tell your aunt in advance so that I could prepare your favorite dishes?"

"You don't need to prepare in advance when you go back to your home. The kitchen is stocked with A-Qing's favorite food every day." Mu Qingsong said sharply.

Bai Jingyi felt guilty, "Dad, I said the wrong thing, I'm sorry."

Mu Dongqi glared at his wife, then said with a smile, "Aqing, your aunt said something wrong. Don't mind. Come back often to accompany your grandpa."

Mu Xiangqing raised her eyelashes and said in a much colder tone, "Uncle, I can do it."

At this time, Butler Chen came forward and said, "Sir, dinner is ready."

"Okay." Mu Qingsong said to Mu Xiangqing, "Aqing, you need to eat more, you are very thin."

"good."

The two grandparents walked in front, and Mu Dongqi and Bai Jingyi's expressions immediately turned ugly.

After the meal, Mu Xiangqing accompanied Mu Qingsong to eat in the back garden for twenty minutes before sending him back to his room.

Mu Xiangqing came to the living room and was surprised to see her uncle there. She sat down opposite him and said bluntly, "Uncle, what do you want to say?"

Mu Dongqi looked at his niece, and to be honest, he couldn't tell what she was thinking now, "Aqing, you hid this matter from your grandpa this time, but it will be difficult to tell in the future, so you should stay calm in the future.

"

Mu Xiangqing ignored the contempt in her tone and said, "Uncle, I won't bother you, but you should take care of yourself. The company suffered a lot in the first half of the year. If my cousin hadn't come back to help for more than a month during the summer vacation, my grandfather would have lost his mind.

Found."

Mu Dongqi's face darkened when his sore point was mentioned, "Are you spying on me?"

"There's really no need. Just ask around and you'll find out." Mu Xiangqing stood up and left with her helmet and backpack.

Mu Dongqi looked at his niece's leaving figure with complicated eyes. This coincided with the figure in his memory, but their personalities were completely opposite.

Bai Jingyi approached, "Archie, what are you talking about?"

Mu Dongqi came back to his senses, blinked, and returned to indifference, "Think clearly before speaking in front of dad in the future."

"knew."

Sikong Jue was sitting in front of the computer at the moment, with Su Yi on the screen.

"Ah Jue, I also saw what happened online. Mu Xiangqing's influence is quite large, but she comes from the two top families among the five major families."

Sikong Jue didn't reply. Su Yi got used to it and continued, "Ah Jue, is school more interesting? Have you made more friends?"

"Is this all the nonsense you're talking to me about?"

Su Yi choked and pretended to cough twice, "Of course not. Your grandparents miss you. You should go back to see them this weekend."

After hearing this, the indifference in Sikong Jue's eyes dissipated a little.

He only arrived in Jing City the day before school started. He had something to take care of last weekend.

"I understand, I will contact my grandparents. Is there anything else?"

Upon hearing this, Su Yi knew that Sikong Jue wanted to log off, and quickly said, "Of course, I will go back to Jing City for a business trip in a while. Do you want to take anything back with you?"
Chapter completed!