I deduce that the heroine likes me [Transmigration Book]

Together with Kou Shuang, Song Muxue met the account manager of the furniture factory in the name of changing the furniture.

It can be seen that this home furnishing supply company focuses on the high-end market, and its concept is green, healthy, and safe.Most of the orders received are customized models, and few are sold in batches.

Song Muxue knew the president of this company at Kou Deqin's birthday party.At that time, Song Muxue said that she wanted to meet more friends in the business world, and Kou Deqin introduced her to these people.At that time, it never occurred to me that it would come in handy so soon.

The account manager smiled enthusiastically and said, "Hello, what do you want to consult?"

This is a customer brought by the boss himself, saying that it is the daughter of an old friend, so he must pay more attention to it.

Song Muxue was wearing Kou Shuang behind her, and she pretended to ask, "What kind of furniture do you have here?"

The account manager introduced his company's products fluently, emphasizing "customization" and the dignity brought by "customization".

Song Muxue asked: "Any style and material are fine?"

The account manager nodded confidently and said, "Of course. Only you can't think of it, but we can't do it."

Song Muxue nodded, and exchanged glances with Kou Shuang, Kou Shuang asked, "The house hasn't been decorated yet, is the furniture the same?"

The account manager was more confident: "Of course there is no problem. We can specially design matching furniture according to the size of your house, and ensure that everything is available. If you find it troublesome, we can even contact the decoration company on your behalf. As long as you make it clear We will surely satisfy you according to your needs.”

……

After some sales promotion, Kou Shuang pretended to inquire about many details, and was even thinking about whether to really buy a house and get the decoration done by the way.

For one thing, she doesn't know when the days in the book will end. Although she will naturally know when the original author tells the ending, so far, there is no sign of it.This made Kou Shuang a little imperceptibly weak, draining one's fighting spirit like a frog boiled in warm water.

Secondly, Kou Shuang's face is relatively thin, and she contacted various sellers in the name of investigating cases, but she couldn't just walk away—just like she contacted Jinxia under the guise of buying second-hand lenses, After asking what he wanted to ask, the camera also took it away.

Kou Shuang made a decision in her heart, looked at Song Muxue, and just wanted to ask her about her decoration style preference, when she heard Song Muxue ask the account manager: "I heard that someone once customized pure European-style furniture and decoration, and the effect was very good. I I want to ask, what about that set?"

Kou Shuang was taken aback for a moment, completely unexpected that Song Muxue would ask directly like this.

The account manager was also taken aback, and said with some embarrassment, "This..."

Before he could come up with an effective rhetoric, the president of the company appeared from nowhere and said, "Like European style?"

Song Muxue turned her head and saw the over fifty president walking over with a big belly, with a smile on her face, she didn't know why she was so enthusiastic about Song Muxue.

Song Muxue said, "I've asked about it, and I'm a little curious."

The president waved his hand, signaled the account manager to step aside, and said, "The furniture in your home is also provided by our company, you must not remember."

Only then did Song Muxue suddenly realize that the furniture in her house was indeed unusual. After so many years, she had never encountered anything particularly similar.I didn't think about it before, I just thought it was my mother who would pick it, but now I figured out that it was made to order.

The president sighed and said, "Speaking of Song Binghai, he is really amazing! He established such a powerful business empire at such a young age. If there is no accident, maybe half of the city is named Song now. My company never had a chance to grow.”

Seeing Kou Shuang, the president smiled again, and added: "The other half of the city must have the surname Kou, hahaha..."

However, Song Muxue and Kou Shuang didn't care what the city's surname was. This topic can be said to be quite a failure.Song Muxue asked: "Have you had any contact with my father?"

"A commercial collision is not a major event."

The president was vague, and Song Muxue suddenly realized that she had been quietly diverted from the topic by the other party, so she had to pull back and said, "Pure European-style furniture and decoration..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the president, saying: "We have never received such an order, you probably remembered it wrongly. In addition, our customer service attitude is the best in the industry, not only any needs of customers are met It can be satisfying, and it can also keep secrets for guests. Aesthetics is too personal, and it can be regarded as privacy.”

After the president said this, the smile on his face faded a little, and he was no longer as enthusiastic as before.

Song Muxue immediately understood the implication. It was true that someone had assigned such a list, but the company signed a confidentiality agreement, so it cannot be said.

This can be regarded as helping... But, why give yourself a hint?

Song Muxue narrowed her eyes and looked at the other party, and found that the other party paused, and the smile on her face deepened, and she asked her: "With my relationship with Bing Hai, it's not bad to call you a niece, right? Niece Song, my side I have a few legal questions I want to consult with you, do you have time to contact our legal department?"

It turned out to be like this... Song Muxue quickly realized that, seeing that the other party had just done her a favor, she nodded with a smile and said, "Set a time, we can meet and chat anytime."

……

In the end, Kou Shuang failed to ask Song Muxue's decoration preferences, but was attracted by other things. As soon as he left the company's gate, he asked, "What does he mean? Is it this company or not?" ?”

Song Muxue said: "Mr. Liu should have signed a non-disclosure agreement, so he can't say it clearly. But if I'm willing to do something for him, he might be willing..."

Kou Shuang hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

"I don't know either." Song Muxue shook her head hesitantly, and said, "I can only be sure that it won't be an aboveboard, reasonable and legal thing."

"Then you still promise him?" Kou Shuang was a little surprised.

Song Muxue has always adhered to the supremacy of procedural justice, and has never done anything wrong so far.But this time when Mr. Liu proposed the deal secretly, she didn't hesitate much, and discussed with the other party about the meeting time...

Is Song Muxue really planning to make this deal?What about the principles and ideals she has always pursued?

Thinking of this, Kou Shuang suddenly realized something...

The ideals and principles, Song Muxue has all learned from her parents.

Now that the part about parents has been collapsed and reconstructed, could it be that Song Muxue also...

Kou Shuang grabbed Song Muxue's hand suddenly, Song Muxue looked at her and smiled, and said, "I just want to see what conditions he will put forward, even if he won't help him in the end, he will always be in the middle of the conversation." Expose something. Trust me, I will stick to the bottom line."

Song Muxue swears, trying to appease Kou Shuang.Kou Shuang was still feeling a little uneasy, but he still smiled and said: "The most important thing now is to locate Zheng Fenglin and rescue him. One more source of information will increase the chance of finding him. It's not right to think about it like this." The bad thing is that you are smart."

The corner of Song Muxue's mouth curled up, she smiled, and said, "It's good that you can understand me. By the way, I studied Zheng Fenglin's letter yesterday, and I found something else. Now go to the police station with me?" ?”

Kou Shuang was taken aback, at this moment, there was no time to worry about Song Muxue stealing that "love letter" again, so she just said: "Then let's go now!"

……

Song Muxue took a taxi to the police station. The first thing she did was find Zheng Fenglin's colleague who called her last time, and asked, "Wen Zhe's manager, where is it now?"

The colleague was stunned for a moment, and first asked: "Why are you asking this?" Then he replied: "After contacting Zheng Fenglin, Lu Renbing flew abroad due to work reasons, and has not returned until now."

Song Muxue stared into the colleague's eyes and asked, "Are you sure that Lu Renbing flew abroad? Could it be that he was hijacked by someone?"

The colleague was shocked. Considering Song Muxue's always reliable image, he paused and asked, "Why do you say that?"

Song Muxue then took out the piece of parchment that Zheng Fenglin asked someone to send over, and said, "Someone stuffed it into my bag one day. This word belongs to Zheng Fenglin, you should know it."

"!!!" The colleague took a look and said, "What's going on?!"

Song Muxue narrated what happened that day in an orderly manner, skipping over Yi Guang's notebook and the matter of the furniture, pointing out another point in the "Love Letter" that pointed to the agent.

Song Muxue was very confident, but still said: "This is just my speculation, and I can't be sure that it is true. You have to work hard to investigate."

The colleague nodded solemnly, and said to Song Muxue: "Thank you for telling us that when encountering a kidnapping case, the most fearful thing is that the family members will not cooperate with the police and take action without authorization."

Song Muxue smiled, watching her colleagues rushing out of the office and leaving in a hurry.

Kou Shuang stood aside and watched the entire communication process, feeling a strange feeling in her heart for some reason.

Song Muxue didn't tell the truth, did she plan to do something by herself?When Zheng Fenglin's colleagues praised her for "cooperating with the investigation", her expression was still calm, without any change, and she seemed completely unaware that she deserved it.

And Song Muxue didn't tell herself in advance about the arrangement of coming to the police station today.When did she research it, and for what reason did she hide it from herself?

Kou Shuang suddenly felt that there was something strange about Song Muxue in front of her.

However, the smile was as gentle as usual——Song Muxue looked at Kou Shuang, curled the corners of her mouth, and said, "What should be done has been done, let's go home and wait for the police's investigation results."

Kou Shuang suppressed the strangeness in her heart, and left the office with Song Muxue.

He just took two steps away, but saw that colleague came back in a hurry, and said to Song Muxue, "Song Muxue, I'm sorry, do you have any plans for the future?"

Song Muxue said: "Do you need me to cooperate with the investigation and make a record?"

The colleague shook his head and said, "No, Xia Jin's father brought the lawyers again... We really can't stand it, and we might trouble you again..." He smiled very apologetically, and said, "Wait here After the case is over, you offer a price, and this period of time is equivalent to our police station hiring you."

Song Muxue shook her head, and said in a calm tone, "It's a little effort, no need."

Song Muxue took a step forward and walked towards the most turbulent office without the guidance of her colleagues. If there were really lawyers to make trouble, it would only be there.

Kou Shuang took a step back, stood there looking at Song Muxue's back in a daze, recollecting her feelings just now, trying hard to make the flashing strangeness an illusion.

But I heard Zheng Fenglin's colleague whispering next to him: "Song Muxue really spared no effort and did her best... Our police station owes her. By the way, is she with Feng Lin?"

Kou Shuang was taken aback, and immediately understood that the letter had really misunderstood others.She should have firmly denied it immediately, but for some reason, she hesitated for a moment, and then said vaguely: "...No, no..."