Hey! The CEO who just scolded me met someone on a blind date.

Is there a time when he is rejected?

Su Zimu sneered in his heart, but after thinking about it, he could understand it. Who would like someone who killed his own daughter?

"So, this Ye Jingshu is Jiang Huaizhou's white moonlight?" Su Zimu puffed up his cheeks.

"Whether she is his white moonlight or not, only he knows best." Leng Mengmeng took a sip of the soup, "Anyway, in my impression, there was only one woman in his first half of life."

"No way?" Su Zimu didn't believe it. After all, with his family background and handsome face, it would be hard for women not to like him.

"It's true that there are many beautiful women around him, but which one of them is not attracted by the Jiang family's power? I don't believe anyone talking about love in front of him. He's not stupid, will he believe it?"

After Leng Mengmeng finished speaking, she saw Su Zimu's dazed look and realized that she had said something wrong, so she added, "But, Sister Mu, you are different from them."

Su Zimu smiled, "Why is it different?"

"It's just... it's different anyway." Leng Mengmeng couldn't explain it, "At least you're not doing it for his money."

"That's not necessarily true." Su Zimu said with a smile: "You don't know yet, I still owe him 10 million."

Leng Mengmeng didn't care. "What's 10 million? He wouldn't even get that much if he plucked a single hair."

"Wait." Leng Mengmeng suddenly approached Su Zimu with a sinister look on her face, "You can't afford to pay back the money and are forced to give yourself to him, right?"

Su Zimu: “…”

"For someone like Jiang Huaizhou to marry you is a blessing for him for eight lifetimes." Leng Mengmeng said, "If you were forced, just blink."

Su Zimu couldn't help but laugh, "What kind of person is he? Now I don't know."

"He has a bad temper, is unkind, and doesn't like anyone. He just has a pretty face and his family is rich."

Su Zimu raised his eyebrows, and seeing that she didn't seem to be joking, he smiled faintly.

Being handsome and rich isn’t enough?

Just by taking these two points into consideration, I wonder how many women will throw themselves at him.

But he is still extraordinarily rich.

Leng Mengmeng suddenly sneaked towards her and said with a low voice, "Do you want to hear about Jiang Huaizhou's past embarrassment?"

"He still has embarrassing moments?" Su Zimu didn't expect that someone who always acted so high and mighty would actually have embarrassing moments.

"Of course." Leng Mengmeng covered her mouth and smiled, "I remember that was..."

*

The next morning, Jiang Huahai suddenly came, bringing Jiang Youchi and others with him.

When he saw Su Zimu, his brows couldn't help but frowned, "You are not that person? Why are you here?"

"Dad, she is my brother's girlfriend." Jiang Youchi explained.

"Girlfriend?" Jiang Huahai looked Su Zimu up and down. "Isn't she the granddaughter of your grandfather's good friend who lives in that hospital? How did she become your girlfriend? Huaizhou, that brat, is increasingly looking down on me, bringing anyone home!"

Su Zimu was about to call him uncle, but after hearing what he said, he swallowed the words back.

"Where is Huaizhou?" Jiang Huahai seemed to be asking her, but he didn't look at her.

"He has been away from the company for a long time. Is he on a business trip or something?" Seeing no one answered, Jiang Huahai turned to look at Su Zimu.

"he……"

"He's not here." Su Zimu was just thinking about how to answer when Leng Mengmeng appeared.

"Who... are you again?" Jiang Huahai was confused for a moment when he saw another young woman appear.

Jiang Youchi beside him smiled playfully and whispered in Jiang Huahai's ear: "It has to be my brother. He even has two peach blossoms. It seems that they are quite harmonious."

Jiang Huahai was not angry. On the contrary, he felt a little proud. He thought that he was indeed his son and had inherited his romantic character.

The iron tree either does not bloom, or when it blooms, it bears twin flowers.

"Uncle Jiang, don't you recognize me?" Leng Mengmeng changed her face and ran to Jiang Huahai happily.

"You?" Jiang Huahai really didn't remember her.

"It's me, Mengmeng." Leng Mengmeng put her face close to him, "Leng Mengmeng."

When Jiang Huahai heard the name and looked at the playful face, he was so scared that he stepped back repeatedly and refused to take another step forward.

"What's wrong, Uncle Jiang? We haven't seen each other for so long, why do you avoid me when you see me?" Leng Mengmeng pouted deliberately, looking very aggrieved.

"Mengmeng. When did you come back?" Jiang Huahai forced a smile.

"I've been back for a few days. I was just wondering when I would visit you. I didn't expect you to come and see me."

"Ah, come to my house for dinner some other day and let your aunt Qingmei prepare delicious food for you." Jiang Huahai said politely.

Leng Mengmeng blinked and said, "I haven't seen Aunt Qingmei for a long time, why not today?"

Jiang Huahai: “…”

"Not today, I have something else to do." Jiang Huahai looked back at the people behind him, then looked around, "Where on earth is Huaizhou? He didn't answer the phone, and the company doesn't care about him anymore?"

"Uncle, what do you want to talk to him about?" Su Zimu smiled and said, "Maybe I can tell him for you."

"You?" Jiang Huahai looked Su Zimu up and down suspiciously.

Jiang Youchi whispered in his ear: "Brother will definitely come back in the evening. It's okay to ask her to tell him. The Luo family will be waiting..."

Jiang Huahai thought for a moment and said, "Then wait for Jiang Huaizhou to come back and tell him that I have been here. Something happened at the Luo family. Ask him to call me back."

"Okay. I've got that in mind." Su Zimu replied.

Leng Mengmeng tilted her head to look behind Jiang Huahai. There were a few people behind Jiang Youchi, two of whom were supporting another person who was standing with his body bent.

That person was Luo Canyang.

Seeing how miserable he looked, Leng Mengmeng couldn't help but chuckle.

A burst of laughter suddenly came from the huge living room, and everyone looked at her.

Luo Canyang was already sensitive and suspicious at this time. When he heard someone laughing, he thought that person must be laughing at him. When he saw the owner of the laughter, his emotions suddenly got out of control, "It's you?!"

"..."

"Canyang, what are you talking about? Who is it?" Jiang Youchi was on good terms with him, so he asked with concern.

"She...she..." Luo Canyang was shocked and scared at this time, and couldn't even finish a sentence.

Leng Mengmeng stopped laughing and pointed at herself, "Are you talking about me? Master Luo."

"Youchi, she..." Luo Canyang pulled Jiang Youchi and pointed at Leng Mengmeng, "It's her..."

Jiang Youchi was shocked, but felt it was impossible. He frowned and asked, "You mean...she...is...the murderer?"

Jiang Huahai: “!!!”

Su Zimu: “???”

Luo Canyang nodded, and when she saw Leng Mengmeng walking towards her, she hid behind Jiang Youchi.

Leng Mengmeng walked slowly to Jiang Youchi with her hands behind her back, leaned to the side, and asked with a smile: "Master Luo, are you saying... I am the murderer?"