Sweet trap: President, Let Me Go!

On the other side, late at night.

Song muzhe stood in front of the French window of the room, his dark eyes looking straight at the night outside.

Taking a deep breath, he took a breath of light white smoke and frowned more tightly. After some thinking, he immediately called Wenbin.

"Mr. Song, what can I do for you?" After receiving song muzhe's call, Wen Bin's voice was cold and a little uneasy.

Song muzhe was not calm since the woman named Celine appeared. He vaguely felt that there was an article in the middle.

"Help me investigate the woman named Celine and the man who showed up with her." Song muzhe looked gloomy. After thinking about it, he always felt that things were fishy.

Obviously, this woman as like as two peas in the voice of Chu, even 90% words and deeds, but only one face is different, he does not believe that there will be such a wonderful thing in the world.

His intuition told him that the origin of this woman was not simple, and he must find out.

"OK, Mr. Song." Wen bin doesn't say much. He has been with song muzhe for so long. Naturally, he knows his intention.

After hanging up the phone, song muzhe looked slightly restrained, pressed out the cigarette butts in the ashtray, and sat in front of the desk at the back, looking thoughtful.

The next day.

Wen bin called early in the morning to tell him that he found nothing, but found a resume of Celine.

Song muzhe looked at the resume sent by Wen bin. He thought it over and over again and finally found a clue.

Celine's resume shows that she is Chinese, but he obviously heard chujiasi's standard Mandarin and a trace of accent when he contacted her that day.

He doesn't believe that a person who grew up abroad should have an accent somewhere in China, which is an obvious flaw.

He was sure that the woman had forged her resume and that her background had hidden secrets.

With his bony fingers tapping on the table, song muzhe fell into meditation.

……

"Mommy, I want a cheesecake." Meng Tiantian rubbed against Meng Jinyu. Her fleshy little hand pulled her sleeve, and her innocent little face looked up at her.

"Sweet, Mommy is busy. I'll make it for you later." Meng Jinyu glanced at her and habitually touched her head with her hands. Her eyes were full of spoil. "Good ha, you go and play by yourself first."

At the moment, Meng Jinyu is busy contacting major brokerage companies, hoping to get more cooperation resources.

Although she is famous abroad, many things still have to start from scratch when she returns to China. She wants to win the big cake in the domestic market.

"Sweet, Mommy will find you a kindergarten. You'll have to go to school in a few days..." in addition to busy business, she also needs to contact the kindergarten to understand specific matters.

In desperation, I had to negotiate with Yunding for three days before I went to the company.

Scratching her head, Meng Jinyu sighed, then opened her mailbox and wrote an email to Yunding.

Finally, after many times of screening, she finalized an international bilingual kindergarten for her daughter.

……

"Mommy, can I not go to kindergarten?" Early in the morning, Meng Tiantian flattened her mouth and knew that she was going to kindergarten that day. She looked reluctant.

"Good, Mommy wants to make money to buy you delicious and beautiful clothes. How can Mommy rest assured if you don't go to kindergarten." Meng Jinyu half squatted down and explained earnestly when finishing her collar, "it's good that Tiantian will have a lot of children to play together when she goes to kindergarten."

"But Tiantian won't see Mommy all day. I miss Mommy..." Meng Tiantian nunuo's mouth and looked at her reluctantly. Her clear big eyes flashed like begging.

Meng Jinyu can't be soft hearted. Meng Tiantian is five years old. It's time to go to kindergarten. Moreover, she really has to be busy making money and has no time to take care of her at all.

Pulling Meng Tiantian out of the door, Meng Jinyu is a little distracted. She is full of thoughts about whether the cooperation with Yunding will be smooth.

After all, when she was abroad, she had heard about some developments of Yunding. She was not worried about falling into the pit, but she just took a fancy to Yunding's reputation. Cooperating with them will help improve her popularity in China.

"Miss Celine."

Just as their mother and daughter were walking, a black Maybach approached slowly, and a low and mellow male voice floated in.

When she heard the sound and looked, her heart beat half a beat faster when she saw song muzhe.

"Where are you going? Shall I give you a ride? " Song muzhe is making a wishful thinking. He just wants to take the opportunity to get close to her, and then inquire about her background step by step.

He always felt that this woman was inextricably related to chujiasi. He would not give up until he explored it clearly.

"Chunlei kindergarten." Meng Tiantian saw that the other party was so handsome. Naturally, she had a good impression, so she took the initiative to shout and tell him.

"Sweet!" Meng Jinyu glanced at her daughter with an unhappy face.

"Just in time, I'm going in that direction. Let me see you off if it's so smooth." Song muzhe raised his eyebrows, narrowed his black eyes and said faintly.

She looked at him with cold eyes and pulled Meng Tiantian to go faster.

How could she not see that the man did it on purpose, but she was more worried that her identity was seen through by him.

To be on the safe side, thirty-six strategies are the best.

Song muzhe didn't give up and still pestered them. As a result, she was rejected by her cold words.

"Miss Celine is very defensive, or... You are afraid to get on my car because you are worried that you will fall in love with me?" Song muzhe picked his eyebrows and joked.

Meng Jinyu despised him and couldn't help worrying.

This man was a man she knew like the back of her hand at the beginning. She had a hunch that this man must have found something before he deliberately came here to meet her, and the purpose... Was to find out her identity.

"Mommy! My uncle is a good man, and I don't want to go. Shall we take my uncle's car? " Meng Tiantian didn't let her worry at all. She beat her at the critical moment.

She glanced at Meng Tiantian and was about to say something. As a result, little Lori shook her hand, "Mommy, are you afraid of falling in love with your uncle?"

"You!" Meng Jinyu almost died of anger. Looking at her, she glanced at Song muzhe in the car and had no choice but to compromise.

When she got on the bus and fastened her seat belt, song muzhe glanced back at her, full of temptation, "Miss Celine, your husband won't accompany you to send your children to school?"

"I don't have a father..."

Before Meng Tiantian finished, Meng Jinyu immediately clenched the child's hand and winked at her.

"Her father is still abroad. I separated from her." Meng Jinyu passed in time, but her lie was flawed.

Song muzhe clearly remembers that she is unmarried on her resume. The child... This is unmarried and pregnant first.

The more she tried to cover up, the more curiosity he was aroused.

After driving for a long time, Meng Jinyu quickly found an excuse to get off.

Along the way, she could not stand his various inquiries. She suspected that she had been interrogated as a prisoner.

Seeing them getting off in a hurry, song muzhe was more curious and deliberately got off to accompany them for a while.

Meng Jinyu wanted to get rid of him and took Meng Tiantian even more urgently.

Oh, it seems to have a great rejection of me

Song muzhe stood there, raised his eyebrow, rubbed his chin and began to think.