Love-brained rebirth breaks off the engagement, and Master Shen who ignored her goes crazy

"Are you sure you saw Ning Yueqi with a man, and that man claimed to be her father?"

Chi Moyan's office.

Hearing Song Qingyu's words, Chi Moyan also frowned.

"Did you see it wrong?"

Because he also investigated Ning Yueqi's information, and it indeed showed that both her parents were dead.

"No."

Song Qingyu shook her head.

"You underestimate Ning Yueqi's 'status' in my heart."

She teased with a wry smile.

In her heart, Ning Yueqi's status is not low. With the hatred in the previous life and this life, how could she possibly mistake her?

Look how determined she is.

Chi Moyan also believed what she saw.

"Since that man is really Ning Yueqi's father, then there is a 90% chance that someone has falsified Ning Yueqi's information for her. There are not many people who can be so capable."

Song Qingyu was silent.

In an instant, Shen Shian came to my mind.

If you think about it carefully, it's unlikely.

Shen Shian didn't seem to know Ning Yueqi's background, otherwise he wouldn't have told her about it in the first place.

the most important is.

Ning Yueqi looked very frightened today.

Except for Shen Shian...

"Qin Sheng."

Song Qingyu uttered two words.

With involuntary fear and disgust.

She still feared him deep down.

Chi Moyan noticed her subtle emotional fluctuations and asked with concern: "You seem to be afraid of Qin Sheng?"

He felt strange.

Qin Sheng is indeed of noble status.

After all, he is someone who can compete with Shen Shian.

But Song Qingyu has the Song family's assets in his hands, and the support of the Shen family and the Chi family.

She doesn't need to be afraid of Qin Sheng at all.

Even if it means giving Qin Sheng a slap.

He would also stand behind her and support her.

"What if I say that he was the one who killed me in my previous life?"

Song Qingyu felt a lump in her throat and expressed her pain in a joking manner.

Chi Moyan originally wanted to say that she was stupid.

Feeling the pain and torment in her eyes, for a moment, he almost believed that what Song Qingyu said was true.

"Silly girl."

Chi Moyan patted his head soothingly.

"I will investigate Ning Yueqi's matter. Since that man is related to her, I will help you find him even if I have to dig up the ground in Beijing."

She could tell that Chi Moyan was trying to make her happy, so she forced a smile.

"Well, didn't you say that the matter I asked you to investigate last time had a result?"

"Ah."

Chi Moyan opened the drawer and took out the folder inside.

"The man you saw is called Zhou Qingyang, he's 32 years old, and he sells some of his paintings online. I've seen some of his works."

As he spoke, he pushed a few more pieces of paper to Song Qingyu.

"He has a good ability in painting. No wonder Gan Leng made an exception and accepted him as his 'closed disciple'."

These four words "closed disciple".

It already has a bit of irony.

Song Qingyu looked carefully at the painting in his hand.

Although it is printed, you can still see that the painter is skilled.

the most important is.

His paintings are full of vitality.

only……

“I’ve seen this painting before.”

Song Qingyu pointed at one of the eyebrow paintings.

"My mother attended an auction last time and took a picture to show me. She said I would definitely like it. The artist who painted it was Gan Leng. I heard it was sold for hundreds of thousands of dollars."

"Tell me, what's more valuable, this painting or the name Gan Leng?"

Chi Moyan smiled without comment.

Song Qingyu remained silent.

There is no need to say more now, she already knows the general situation.

It is estimated that Gan Leng bought this painting from Zhou Qingyang and then auctioned it under his own name.

"How could Zhou Qingyang be willing to..."

She doesn't understand.

Any painter.

They all cherish their paintings as if they were their own lives.

How could I be willing?

"His family is not well off. They paid for him to study art, but they don't have much savings. His mother has uremia, and his younger brothers and sisters are still in school. If you were in my shoes, you could only sell a painting for a few hundred yuan if you didn't sell it. If you sold it, you might get some income. But the most important thing is that the person who wants to buy your painting is a big shot in the circle. Would you sell it?"

Song Qingyu's face was burning.

She has never suffered any hardship.

So I can’t understand why Zhou Qingyang sold his paintings.

Think about it now.

He lives such a hard life that selling paintings is his only source of income.

"I didn't think it through."

Song Qingyu felt a little guilty.

But I have a vague feeling that there is more to the story than meets the eye.

"I saw them arguing last time. If Zhou Qingyang was willing to sell the painting and would not cause trouble for Gan Leng, I think we should ask Zhou Qingyang for clarification."

"Ah."

Chi Moyan nodded in agreement.

Pick up the car keys.

"I will go with you."

"Let's go."

The two left the office.

Just about to enter the elevator.

A pink figure appeared out of nowhere.

At the same time, he held Song Qingyu and Chi Moyan's arms.

"I also need to go!"

It’s Yang Youyou.

"Go home and stay there obediently. If you don't obey me, do you believe I will pack you up and send you back?"

Chi Moyan changed his initial gentle attitude and started to lecture him with a cold face.

Yang Youyou's eyes suddenly turned red.

The usual arrogance was gone.

He looked at Song Qingyu aggrievedly, as if asking her, how could you bear it?

Song Qingyu: “…”

"Why not let her follow."

Song Qingyu was helpless.

She could understand Yang Youyou's feelings very well. Anyone would feel insecure if the person they liked went out with another girl.

more important.

Now she is still Chi Moyan’s “ambiguous object”.

"Xiao Yu said to let me go."

Yang Youyou was not convinced.

Chi Moyan knocked her head: "Call me Sister Xiaoyu."

"I won't! Xiaoyu, look at him, he's bullying me..."

Yang Youyou rushed to the other side and avoided Chi Moyan's hand.

The three of them chatted and laughed as they drove to the parking lot.

after an hour.

The car left the city, drove further and further away, and finally arrived at a village in the city.

Before I even got out of the car, I could smell the pungent smell of sewer in the air.

"vomit."

Yang Youyou stopped chewing gum.

"How can there be such a place in Jing City? I'm about to throw up."

She was spoiled and had never been to such a place before. The greatest hardship she had ever suffered was when she sneaked out and flew in economy class.

"How about you wait for us in the car?"

Song Qingyu got out of the car and made a kind suggestion.

Yang Youyou immediately shook her head: "No."

The three of them got off the car. The ground was uneven with stones. The urban village in front was quite lively, but too crowded. The air was filled with the smell of sewers and sweat.

"Let's go."

The Red Demon was not used to it either.

He was still a gentleman and extended his hands to protect the two young ladies.

The three of them were handsome men and beautiful women, all wearing famous brands, and attracted a lot of attention along the way.

Chi Moyan stopped at the foot of a tube-shaped building and said, "He lives here."

They came to room 303.

Song Qingyu knocked on the door, but no one responded.

I knocked again before I heard a voice coming from inside.

"coming."

The door opened.

The person who opened the door happened to be Zhou Qingyang.