Deep fall

"What do you mean?" Shen Lifu narrowed her eyes, paused, and asked displeased.

"It means that I will not tell you the whereabouts of Miao Fengxian!" Mo Xijue said with cold eyes, without hesitation.

"You!" Shen Lifu glared at him, frowning puzzled: "Why?"

Could it be that he still has to cover up for Miao Fengxian?To avenge her for insisting on marrying him?

Lord Moxie had deep brows and eyes, and did not answer her question directly, but glanced at the teacup in her hand, and said softly, "I don't like drinking green tea!"

"..."

Before Shen Lifu could respond, he got up, turned and left the bedroom.

Shen Lifu frowned, her eyes were cold.

Damn, she tried to please him with good intentions, and she made him a cup of tea, but he didn't appreciate it!

What's even more abominable is that this guy knows that her father's matter can only be solved by finding Miao Fengxian, but he deliberately doesn't tell her where Miao Fengxian is. It's really abhorrent!

*
With a heavy heart, Shen Lifu returned to her house in Aolin Apartment.

This was her pre-marriage residence, and it was where she lived most of the time after her marriage to Lord Mercy.

As soon as Shen Lifu came back, she received a call from her friend Zhao Junqiang.

"Xiaofu, I've suppressed all those gossips, no media should dare to write about them again!" Zhao Jun said with a rare serious face and a deep magnetic voice.

He made this call to her specifically to reassure her and stop being bothered by what happened at the airport today. He has already found someone to warn the media. He still has a bit of face in the road all these years Yes, those media who don't want to be smashed should not dare to talk nonsense anymore.

Shen Lifu narrowed her eyes, "Do you know where the media that besieged us at the airport today got the news from?"

"I haven't asked anyone to check this yet!" Zhao Junqiang's phoenix eyes, which were as deep as a deep pool, flashed an unknown light, and he slowly opened his lips.

Shen Lifu frowned, and then asked: "And the explosion we experienced in the Maldives, who did it?"

"I just came back, and I haven't sent anyone to thoroughly investigate this matter yet!" Zhao Junqiang stroked his hair, his deep phoenix eyes darkened, and he spoke cautiously.

Shen Lifu's expression was slightly calm and cold: "Go and find out who is behind the scenes. I have a hunch that these two things are not simple, and it is very likely that there is one person behind it."

"Did you just go back and see Sir Moxie? How did he react?" Zhao Junqiang couldn't help asking suspiciously with the faint light in his eyes.

"He probably didn't send someone to do it!" Shen Lifu pursed her lips and made a judgment.

She had indeed suspected Sir Moxie, but she went back to meet him on purpose just now, and confronted him for a while, and felt that it was not him!

"Not him? Who else?" Zhao Junqiang asked in puzzlement with his dark and deep phoenix eyes.

"It's not clear yet!" Shen Lifu sighed and rubbed her forehead.

"Don't worry, I'll send someone to investigate thoroughly right away! I will definitely investigate as soon as possible!" Zhao Junqiang promised her.

"En!" Shen Lifu responded and thanked him.

*
Lord Moxie has been in a bad mood for the past few days, a cloud of haze persists between his brows, and his whole body seems to be shrouded in a cloud.

Even the subordinates around him, from the managing director to the assistant to the secretary, and others, all suffered.

The atmosphere of the entire Mo Group was very tense.

Lord Moxi just finished a meeting, and he was so exhausted that he couldn't breathe.

It was just an ordinary meeting, but he lost his temper at the end and left with a cold face.

Years of experience made him rarely show his emotions in front of outsiders.

But today is an exception.

Unexpectedly, an ordinary and ordinary meeting can also piss him off.

Lord Mercy really didn't want to waste time to continue the meeting, and he didn't want to go back to his empty and lonely office.

Sir Mosi went straight into the elevator on the top floor, went down to the underground parking lot on the basement floor, and drove away alone.

He went to find his best friend - Ling Zihan!

Mo Xijue and Ling Zihan were young, they almost grew up peeing and muddy together, Moxi Jue was three years older than Ling Zihan, and when he was young, he would often help Ling Zihan carry things when he had accidents while playing, and when they grew up, they would each do their own business.

It's just that unlike Jue Moxi who followed the rules and obeyed the family and did everything step by step since he was a child, Ling Zihan was a rebellious person since he was a child, and he always confronted the family.

When it was time for him to take over from the Ling family, he started his own business outside, and he was still doing well, but he refused to go back to take over, which made Mr. Ling so angry that he often asked Sir Moxie for help. Advise him to go back.

Ling Zihan opened his own cooking studio in a high-end office building, which can also be called a private kitchen.

This is the most luxurious location in the city, every inch of land is expensive.For Ling Zihan's private kitchen, he hired a world-class designer to design and decorate it for him. The best materials were used. The overall environment is first-class, clean and elegant, showing the owner's taste everywhere.

However, there are very few customers who come here to consume, because the things he sells here are too expensive, and an ordinary glass of water costs more than a meal in an ordinary restaurant.

Fortunately, Ling Zihan never thought of making money with it, it was just a hobby of his childhood.

"What's the matter? You look constipated, didn't you get along last night?" Seeing that Lord Mo Xi came to him, Ling Zihan had been sitting there drinking, he couldn't help but walked over with the wine glass, put his arm around his shoulders, and deliberately teased asked.

Lord Mercy frowned, turned his head and glared at him, "Can you fill your mind with other things besides sperm?"

Ling Zihan pursed his lips and smiled, noncommittal.

He understood Sir Moxie's sullen character, ignored him, and drank his own wine.

The two of them drank their own wine in this way, without interfering with each other or talking, and it lasted for a long time.

Fortunately, both of them have excellent faces and extraordinary temperament. The two big men are sitting and drinking together. The picture is not beautiful, but harmonious.

After a long time, Sir Moxi finally couldn't bear it anymore, put down the wine glass in his hand, and sighed.

Seeing this, Ling Zihan felt happy in his heart, and his eyes shone brightly.

He saw that Lord Mercy finally had something to say!That's right, he was the one who came here by himself in the first place, he didn't speak, so he had to rely on guessing, he wasn't a roundworm in his stomach.

It would be a lie to say that he wanted to say a few words to care about and comfort Sir Mercy. His buddy has always been very strong, so he doesn't need others to care about him.

He was mainly idle and had nothing to do, and it was rare to see Sir Moxie in trouble, and he was in an overly happy mood, so he couldn't help gossiping.