"..."

Chu Huaibei mobilized all the cells in his body to think, but in the end he couldn't think of anything and finally shook his head.

"I knew it was like this. Huo Muchen is just a walking cold king of hell." Song Ci said as she pushed away the meal and took the documents that Chu Huaibei had brought over in her hand. She flipped through them twice and found out that they were from E-Star.

project plan, frowned slightly, and fell into a sudden silence. After a while, he raised his head and asked softly: "Assistant Chu, I heard that M&R Group is working on a new project. What's going on?"

Chu Huaibei didn't want to talk about this kind of business secret, so he could only answer part of it evasively, "The president's project has been helping others to do business wars, but now he is raising funds and preparing to start overseas projects."

"Yeah." Song Ci nodded and didn't ask again. She knew she wouldn't hear any more useful information. Chu Huaibei didn't fully trust her yet, so naturally he wouldn't tell her the most important business secrets.

But if he really told her, she would doubt Chu Huaibei's ability.

"Thank you, Assistant Chu."

She organized the documents and put them back. After thinking about the countermeasures in her heart, she stood up again and called the housekeeper.

"Uncle Lin, where have all my mother's jewelry gone?" Song Ci was kind, with only the arrogance of a legitimate daughter of the Song family in his eyebrows. There was no trace of arrogance or arrogance at all, and he looked extremely comfortable.

The housekeeper nodded and said respectfully: "Miss, Mr. Huo has taken everything for cleaning, but you can't get it back until it's done."

"My mother's remaining things are all in He Meiping's hands, right?" Song Ci lowered his eyes and whispered, gritting his teeth as he spoke word by word.

"Yes, all of Madam's things have been worn and used by Madam He." The old housekeeper burst into tears, his eyes a little red, and continued to defend Tang Shi, "Mrs. He has taken away a lot of Madam's things from Miss in the past few years, and Miss He also

I have given them a lot of gifts on my own initiative, but I never dared to tell them. Fortunately, the young lady is now sober and aware of their true colors, and she also has Mr. Huo's favor."

Hearing the housekeeper's deep sigh, Song Ci sighed deeply, with a cold face. She attributed it to the fact that she had not recovered from the cold and her mind was not clear enough. She was unwilling to admit that it was a stupid thing she committed when she was young. It would not be too much to come back and make up for it now.

Night.

She glanced around the hall and rooms of the villa, and did not see He Meiping again. It looked like she had really been sent away.

She clenched her fists and kept doing nothing. With the help of the maid, she slowly walked to He Meiping's room on one leg. She asked the housekeeper to open the door and ordered one word at a time: "Uncle Lin, please check everything in the whole room."

, but all my mother’s things should be packed away by me! I will go through them one by one and take them to my husband’s house.”

"yes."

The housekeeper had been eager to do this for a long time and immediately ordered someone to do it!

Song Ci's dark eyes slowly opened, and he looked at the closed door next door to He Meiping, staring deeply for a while, "I remember that my sister also borrowed a lot of things from my mother. Now that I'm married, the things my mother left to me are

It’s all my dowry, I want to take it back, so naturally I can’t lend it to anyone!”

The housekeeper understood immediately like a master, and immediately asked someone to search Song Yanran's room.

Song Ci held his hands on the railing, with an evil smile on his lips, like a mischievous child, but there was nothing wrong with him.

"Get me a chair."

The maid nodded and placed the chair between the two doors.

Song Ci sat calmly on the chair, with his two thin legs lazily folded over each other under the white dress. He looked with leisurely eyes as the housekeeper pinched his waist and ordered the servant to open the wardrobe.

He Meiping's wardrobe was opened, and a dazzling array of clothes came into view. Dozens of styles designed by the world-renowned master Zhou were hung in the wardrobe. There was also a box underneath. When she opened it, there were necklaces and earrings that Tang Shi had used.

, as well as collector’s edition handbags and countless valuable items.

Song Ci smiled sarcastically, and countless darkness surged in his eyes.

The housekeeper worked neatly and without any sloppiness. All of He Meiping's cabinets, even the boxes hidden in the bathroom sink, ranging from clothes and jewelry to earrings and brooches, were placed on the floor one by one, allowing Song Ci to see them at a glance.

"Miss, most of the things here are Madam's things, and some of them were bought by Mr. He Meiping." The housekeeper lowered his voice emphatically, and ordered several servants to go to Song Yanran's room to inventory the things. Many of them ransacked the house and searched.

Palace's momentum.

The housekeeper held an exquisitely painted box and handed it to Song Ci: "Isn't this a dowry given to the lady by the madam? Why is it in Song Yanran's room?"

Song Ci's plain white hands touched the box with exquisite and simple patterns, and she touched it carefully. When she saw the complicated lock on the box, she lowered her voice and said, "It turns out that my mother left so many things."

"Yes, my wife left a lot of things for the young lady before she suddenly died of illness." The housekeeper sighed, feeling a little sorry for Song Ci. He lowered his eyebrows and said: "Miss, don't blame Uncle Lin for being talkative. You were led astray by He Meiping in the past, madam.

Both Mr. Huo and Mr. Huo are sincerely interested in you, so you should listen to Mr. Huo carefully in the future."

"Uncle Lin, I understand, I have to listen to my husband!" Song Ci smiled softly, but the smile did not reach his eyes, and ordered in a cold voice: "Put my mother's clothes in order, and cut off the things that cannot be worn.

All the things that didn't belong to my mother were sold at the pawn shop, and all the money was put into my account."

"sold?"

The housekeeper was surprised.

She was worried that Song Ci would be angered by Song Yuancheng again. After all, the bruises on her arms were still clearly visible, and the marks on her fair skin looked pitiful.

"Yes!" Song Ci didn't hesitate, with a hint of Huo Muchen in his eyebrows, "Tangcheng's efficiency and profits are decreasing year by year, and He Meiping is allowed to buy so many luxuries despite living beyond his means.

Use the property that my mother worked hard for back then?"

He Meiping wants to sit quietly and enjoy the blessings of everyone, and have the blessing of her mother's hard work, but she will never allow it!

Song Ci smiled with picturesque eyebrows: "Since it belongs to my mother, anyone who uses it without my permission is stealing!"

"I have the right to sue. After all, I'm blind and can't tell who it is!"

The housekeeper nodded heavily when he heard this, thinking to himself, the eldest lady has Huo Shaohu, so what should she be afraid of!

Even if the eldest lady pokes a hole in the sky, Mr. Huo can climb into the clouds, create the moon, and repair the sky.

The servants cleaned up very quickly under the orders of the housekeeper. The housekeeper counted the things in the two people's rooms one after another, and there was nothing left for He Meiping and Song Yanran!

Song Ci was in a very beautiful mood and ordered the servants to move the rocking chair out of the pavilion of Tangzhuang Waterside Pavilion. She also went to Chu Huaibei to ask for a thousand yuan to reward the servants who were "complicit" with her.

The servant's eyes lit up when he received the money, and his favorability towards Song Ci skyrocketed!

I just felt sorry for Chu Huaibei and touched his empty pocket, crying in his heart. Will the CEO reimburse him?

One thousand yuan of soft girl coins.
Chapter completed!