Lure from a wealthy family: The devil’s president can’t get enough

In the flower shop, Mu Xingyao looked at the accounts of the past few days, and the corners of her lips curled up. It was indeed right to open at the end of the year, but Xia Ling and Zhou Rui suffered a lot.

Putting the ledger aside, he started to make a salary list for the people in the store. This salary list is not only for Xia Ling and Zhou Rui, but also for those flower arrangement students. I don’t know their names, but it’s good to calculate the salary according to the number of people.

After handing over the salary sheet to Xia Ling, Xia Ling secretly admired that this little boss is very fair no matter what.

Stretching, he casually took the newspaper on the table, and the eye-catching big red letters on it came into view: Jun Hong, the former chairman of Jinding Group, came forward to refute the rumors, saying that he just got out of the car and went for a walk in the garden and came back. It was an oolong incident in the Jun family, but Jun Hong kept silent about the matter of his eldest son Jun Shao...

After reading the report, Mu Xingyao leaned back on the chair and rubbed her eyes. The Jun family really has a trick. This Jun Hong's debunking of rumors is smooth enough. I don't know who came up with the plan of killing three birds with one stone.Jun Hong's health is getting worse and worse, Jun Shaoqing's unfilial piety and the Jun family's calmness are going to be staged at the end of the year.

"Boss, here I come."

Mu Xingyao opened her eyes instantly, looking at Meng Qiang standing in front of her.

Meng Qiang took a step back subconsciously, just now he saw the panic in Mu Xingyao's eyes, he had seen that look before!

Mu Xingyao pointed to the chair next to her and signaled Meng Qiang to sit down, but Meng Qiang just stood there and refused to sit down.

"Go to work or drive to deliver goods, just be responsible for delivering goods to the customers below me, and there is no need to go back to the oasis." Mu Xingyao stood up and poured a glass of water to Meng Qiang.

Meng Qiang took it hesitantly, but sat on the chair.

"How is Cuifen?"

"Much better, thank you boss for saving her." Meng Qiang said, putting the water glass aside, his hands trembling slightly.

Mu Xingyao glanced at Tang Yuan's car outside, then at Meng Qiang, cleared her throat and said, "Since you're here, I'll give you an explanation. If you find out who is behind the incident, don't you?" It will be the death penalty, if I use my relationship, I can come out in a few years, do you understand?"

Meng Qiang shook his hand, knocked over the water glass on the table, raised his head to look at Mu Xingyao and asked with his lips moving, "Are you alive?"

Mu Xing raised her eyebrows, neither admitting nor denying it.

Meng Qiang sat on the chair with a sluggish expression, twisted his hands together, and stopped looking at Mu Xingyao.

Mu Xingyao was not in a hurry, she sat aside and waited quietly.

The atmosphere in the office was quiet and depressing for a while, and Mu Xingyao slowly drew circles on the paper with a pen. This was a contest of psychological quality.

After a long time, Meng Qiang let out a long sigh.

Mu Xingyao looked up at him.

"The person who introduced me to this work died. Before I had time to get the money after finishing the work, I met a group of people who wanted to catch us. I don't know who did the good deed."

Mu Xingyao quickly wrote it down on the paper, and continued to look at him.

"My son takes drugs. If he has no money, he will hit Cui Fen. I work hard every day, and the car is not enough for him to pay for a pack of white powder. The middleman will come to me only when he sees that I need money."

Mu Xingyao nodded, this can be explained.

"I followed the prompts on the phone that day. I was only responsible for taking you to a place ten kilometers away in the suburbs. I was told to park, get off and lock the car."

Mu Xingyao recalled Meng Qiang that day. In addition to the scars on his face, he was also wearing a peaked cap. The reason was that he was afraid of being recognized, and he was wearing earphones.

"I knew they were going to die. The man who drove the truck was the middleman. He was dead and killed by that group of people." Meng Qiang was a little excited, and wanted to stand up but grabbed the armrest of the chair vigorously.

Mu Xingyao was also nervous, but she still didn't speak, she couldn't lose this tug-of-war.

"I can't find any clues, I can't help you, you should call the police." Meng Qiang looked up at Mu Xingyao in despair.

"Why should I call the police?" Mu Xingyao asked back.

"My son is in a drug rehabilitation center and Cui Fen is in the hospital. You have already controlled my family. I won't run away, and I don't want to run away. Please let them go after calling the police."

The corners of Mu Xingyao's mouth curled up slightly, with a faint smile.

"Meng Qiang, let me ask you, did the middleman tell you anything?"

"No." Meng Qiang shook his head firmly.

Mu Xingyao tapped on the table with her fingers, and clear and crisp voices rang out, not in a hurry.

Meng Qiang's fidgeting expression fell into Mu Xingyao's eyes, which made her feel a little at ease. Meng Qiang's answer was too straightforward. The murder is not a trivial matter. The two people will definitely discuss it, and this matter will not be just two people. That third person is the mastermind behind the two.

But what is Meng Qiang trying to hide?

"Then who is the eldest lady in your mouth?"

Meng Qiang raised his head and stared at Mu Xingyao for an instant, his lips moved but he didn't speak.

"I gave you a chance to see that your family really needs you. Of course, you don't have to take this chance. If you want to call the police, I will call the police the first time I see you. If I didn't call the police, I don't want you to be a Scapegoat, tell me, why hide it?"

Meng Qiang clenched his fists tightly, and subconsciously moved his legs together.

Mu Xingyao's heart skipped a beat. If Meng Qiang made a sudden attack at this time, even though he had Tang Yuan, he was afraid that it would be too late, so he moved his hand a little and placed it near the vase on the table.

"Because of money? You can talk as much as you want."

"No." Meng Qiang's body tensed up, and the two words were extremely stiff.

"That's because of favors. Is it the middleman you mentioned?" Mu Xingyao withdrew her hand. As long as Meng Qiang still wanted to communicate, then the problem would be fine.

"He called a name when he died." Meng Qiang's expression calmed down, and he obviously chose to be rational after a psychological struggle.

"Who?"

"Fourth brother."

"Fourth brother?" Mu Xingyao was stunned. It seemed that this matter was subcontracted, and it really wasn't that easy to find out.

Xia Ling pushed open the door and came in, glanced at Meng Qiang's face, but she was a little unhappy, turned her head and said to Mu Xingyao, "It's time to deliver the goods, the drivers sent by the oasis are not enough."

"Meng Qiang, let's go deliver the goods. I'll talk to you about the salary here later." Mu Xingyao looked up at Meng Qiang, found him surprised, and nodded encouragingly.

Meng Qiang stood up, rubbed his hands and said, "I don't have a car."

"Use Tang Yuan's car, do you have a driver's license?" Mu Xingyao asked.

Meng Qiang nodded, took out his driver's license and showed it to Mu Xingyao.

"Then ask Tang Yuan to come in and deliver the goods." After Mu Xingyao finished speaking, she turned to talk to Xia Ling.

Tang Yuan looked a little weird when he came in, but he still stood aside politely and waited for Mu Xingyao and Xia Ling to finish talking.

"Brother Tang, help me find out about a man named Fourth Brother, he should be on the right track, don't startle the snake."

Tang Yuan hummed, turned and went out.

Mu Xingyao picked up the phone, she wanted to ask about Jun Shaoqing's situation there, but before calling the phone, a text message came in, only two words: go home.