Mo Chifeng came out of the elevator and bumped into Jian Mu, who was leaning against the wall and talking on the phone with his suit jacket draped over his arms.
He stretched out his hand to say hello to Mo Chifeng. At the same time, listening to the annoying voice on the other end of the phone, he tilted his head and asked, "How about half a year? Are you too impatient?"
His movements were casual and his tone was gentle. Only his narrow and bright eyes were full of indifference, without any warmth at all.
Faintly hearing a female voice coming from the other end of the phone, Mo Chifeng frowned and walked past him. His eyes suddenly passed over the car keys in his hand. He turned around and said in a calm voice, "Don't go back tonight.
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Putting the phone back in her pocket, Jian Mu opened her mouth, wanting to say "I'm not looking for her", but before the words came out, she remembered that Mo Chifeng had always ignored his emotional affairs, so she could only swallow the words back.<
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He turned and went to the bathroom.
Mo Chifeng had always disagreed with his concept of feelings. Listening to his footsteps as he walked away, holding the doorknob, he thought in a strange way that the voice of the woman who called Jian Mu just now was not half as nice as Rong Lingling. p>
When Ning Yunzu saw him coming back, he changed his position and sat opposite him. He glanced in the direction of the door and said, "I don't know who can really calm him down."
When the call came from Jian Mu's cell phone, he was right next to him. Looking at Jian Mu's sarcastic expression, he knew who the call was without even thinking about it. He understood Jian Mu's attitude towards feelings. It won't take long, and now this
The nominal female companion will become a thing of the past.
"Maybe it will be fine if that thing goes away."
Ning Yunsu understood immediately.
Jian Mu can do this for a reason.
Jian Mu came back from outside and sat down next to Ning Yunsu. The coldness in his eyes faded away. He saw that both of them had a cup of steaming tea in front of them. Only his cup was empty, so he took it.
He picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup.
"I thought you were going to find your gentle hometown again." Ning Yun looked at him and joked.
"Tsk, she doesn't count. She's just a necessity. What's important?" Jian Mu said nonchalantly, then looked at Mo Chifeng with a serious expression, "Brother Feng, I feel like Rong Lingling's
Something is wrong. It’s not an accident that she appears here today. Do you want to send someone to keep an eye on her?"
She is smart and seems to be more courageous than others. She is almost the same person as the one in the rumors of the Imperial City. Whether it is because she deliberately pretends to be a pig to eat the tiger or for other reasons, please pay attention.
Staring at Rong Lingling?
He shook his head slowly, "Don't pay attention to Rong Lingling's side for now. Send more people to Nan Jinhuai. He is a big fish."
If you keep an eye on Rong Lingling, you will be alerted if you are discovered. It is better to keep an eye on Nan Jinhuai. Not only can you figure out the specific connection between him and Rong Lingling, but if you are lucky, you can also know his next move.
Although it is dangerous, it can be of great use once successful.
Risk is proportional to return, this is an indelible fact.
Mo Chifeng was immersed in his own thoughts.
He has met Rong Lingling many times, and he can see that she is not that simple. He knows that she is related to Nan Jinhuai. Similarly, she may not be ignorant of the secrets hidden behind him.
Their mode of getting along is nothing more than testing each other and then stopping. Although there may be another kind of thing mixed in, it is not important.
The two were stunned at first, but their years of tacit understanding allowed them to quickly understand what Mo Chifeng meant.
Is Rong Linling related to Nan Jinhuai?
The two looked at each other, each seeing confusion and surprise in each other's eyes.
Jian Mu no longer thought about sending someone to keep an eye on Rong Lingling. He drank the tea in the cup and suddenly thought of someone.
Jingye.
Who else understands Rong Lingling better than Jingye?