I Love My Sweet Neighbor

Reporter Zhao sat in the innermost seat. There were four dishes, two meat and two vegetables, and a few cans of beer on the table in front of him. He had already drunk two bottles. The empty bottle was thrown aside.

Mu Qingtian walked over and sat across from her.

"I'm sorry." Reporter Zhao wiped the oil off her mouth. "I don't eat regularly in my profession. I didn't eat anything. I thought mu would come back later. I didn't expect to be here so soon."

"If you say you have something to tell me, I will be here soon."

"I thought you were going to send that pretty girl home or to work. It will take another hour." Reporter Zhao withdrew a can of beer. "Drink some?"

Mu Qingtian pushed the beer back.

"No, I've eaten."

For Mu Qingtian, his first task was to talk to reporter Zhao, and eating was not his purpose.

Reporter Zhao looked a little helpless.

"I've eaten... Then it's troublesome. I thought Muzongcai hadn't eaten. And ordered so much. All right, let's pack up and go back to eat. Dinner is ready."

Mu Qingtian said, "Don't talk about being so poor. I know you have a number one figure in the domestic media. It's not as easy as eating."

"Do you think I'm acting in front of you? Okay, that's what you think. I don't want to explain anyway. I'm pretty poor." Reporter Zhao smiled and continued, "Okay, let's get down to business."

Reporter Zhao put down his chopsticks and, at the same time, picked up a napkin to wipe his mouth.

Mu Qingtian was waiting for this, "Okay, tell me, who is Yan Waner with in the hotel?"

Reporter Zhao didn't say a word. He rolled his little eyes and glanced at Qingtian. He took out the photo from his pocket and pushed it over on the table.

"Let me show you this."

Mu Qingtian flipped the photo over and glanced at it.

"I know that, He Yi. He's a businessman."

"Oh, you know, too. Yes, a businessman. It seems that Mu Boss has a lot of eyeliner."

"Not as many as you. If you tell me that, I already know." Mu Qingtian stood up to leave.

"No, no, it was just an appetizer." Reporter Zhao hurriedly waved his hand, and at the same time, he smiled with him.

Mu Qingtian had no choice but to sit down again. In fact, he also knew that this was definitely not reporter Zhao's trump card. He must know more than that.

Reporter Zhao took out two more photos from his pocket and pushed them over at the same time, both with the back facing up.

"Take a look at these two photos."

Mu Qingtian picked up one and looked at it, "Jin Zetian, I know. He's the manager of my department. He's been in and out of hotels a lot lately. I doubt him too, but I don't think he carries enough weight."

"Next."

Mu Qingtian picked up the photo again. The moment he saw it, his face changed.

"He..."

"Yes, Chu Feng." Reporter Zhao had an enigmatic smile on his face. "Sometimes, I feel like I'm really a waste of talent as a paparazzi. I should actually be a private detective."

Reporter Zhao made a joke. Mu Qingtian didn't even smile.

"Show me a picture of chu feng..."

"You can understand."

Mu Qingtian looked at the photo, which showed Chu Feng's profile and the hotel in the background.

"He's also in this hotel..."

"Not only is he here, but he's been by Yan Waner's side many times."

Reporter Zhao took out a bunch of photos and threw them in front of Mu Qingtian.

Mu Qingtian glanced at the photo. It was all Yan Waner, and in each photo, he drew a circle with a colored pen. The circle was full of Chu Feng. Some of the pictures were blurry, but they could still be seen.

Mu Qingtian touched his shoulder, which still hurt.

"Maybe it was him who attacked you that night. It's just that this person's whereabouts are very secret. Every time he enters the hotel, he goes through the back door and side door. Usually, you can't find him. Also, he knows how to put on makeup, much better than he yi and Jin Zetian."

"What do you want to say? You mean Chu Feng has something to do with Yan Waner?"

Reporter Zhao chuckled, "What do you think?"

Mu Qingtian thought for a moment and quickly shook his head, "How is this possible? These two people can't fight each other."

"Not necessarily impossible. Maybe Chu Feng is Yan Waner's ex-boyfriend... I mean, maybe... That's not a low possibility."

"How is that possible? You're talking nonsense. The world is so big, there's no chance of meeting it."

Mu Qingtian shook his head vigorously.

Reporter Zhao burst into laughter. He picked up the beer and took a swig.

"Haha. Mu Boss, you're such a gentleman. You are invincible in the mall. But in this kind of thing, you are inevitably childish."

"I..."

"Listen to me!" Reporter Zhao raised his hand and interrupted Mu Qingtian."

Mu Qingtian still shook his head, "I don't watch that kind of gossip."

"Oh, what a pity. I wrote that. Of course, that female star's surname is zhang, not Yan Waner."

"I said it. I find that kind of news boring. What are you hinting at? You're not implying that Yan Waner used to..."

Mu Qingtian could not continue the rest of the conversation. Although this kind of thing could happen, he really did not dare to imagine it would be like this.

Reporter Zhao took another picture out of his pocket. His pocket was like a photo warehouse.

Mu Boss, this photo is very precious. It took me a lot of effort to get it."

Mu Qingtian grabbed the photo. There was a table on which seven or eight young girls dressed in revealing clothes were standing. They had numbers on their waists.

Even if Mu Qingtian kept himself clean, he had been to places like this. After all, there are some social engagements in the mall that require this kind of place.

"The girl on stage is called jiali. Of course Mu Boss knows. You've been there."

Mu Qingtian didn't deny it either, "I'm going to talk about things, and I've never asked for special services in a place like that."

"Of course. Of course, Mu Boss was very clean. Speaking of which, the men of the Mu family, other than your father, were not very interested in such places. Well, the book is back on its way. This nightclub is also in this city. It's a very big venue. The boss's surname was chu and his name was chu guoxiong. He had a nephew named Chu Feng. Chu Feng grew up with chu guoxiong without his parents. So, he took chu guoxiong as his father."

"Chu guoxiong? Nightclub? The more you talk, the more confused I get."

"You will soon understand." Reporter Zhao took out his cigarette and lit it. He asked mu Qingtian, "Does Mu Boss smoke?"

Mu Qingtian pointed to the anti-smoking sign on the wall.

"No smoking here."

"Hehe. Then wait for them to tell me." Reporter Zhao still went his own way.

He took two puffs and suddenly coughed. Even so, he didn't put down his cigarette.

He puffed out a smoke ring and continued, "This chu guoxiong eats black and white, has a wide range of friends, and is considered a good friend. Although he is from the wrong side, he is a good person. But then, he was caught and died in prison."

"Am I related to this?"

"Yes, you got him in. Has president mu forgotten him? Just to remind you, he has a friend named Gao Dasong, and Gao Dasong is hosting a talent show called" new voice in the blue sky." In that show, your sister-in-law Yun Jixi is going to break the rules..."

Mu Qingtian slapped the table and suddenly stood up.

"It's that boss Chu!"