After filing for divorce, the hidden marriage boss panicked

The kungfu of the front and back legs were recorded by Xiang Chuan.

Seeing Shangguan Yu standing on the phone outside the empty police station lobby, the gloom in his heart suddenly disappeared.

He walked over quickly and stopped when he heard that she was still talking to the person on the other end of the phone.

"Next week at the latest, if there is no news, I will definitely go back."

After that, he hung up the phone.

She looked back and met Xiangchuan's eyes that were as bright as dawn.

She put away her phone, said nothing, and walked away.

Xiangchuan was not in a hurry and followed her side by side. The two of them walked side by side, neither of them taking the initiative to speak.

After a while, Shangguan Yu finally couldn't help but said: "Mr. Xiang, what do you want to say?"

"I'm sorry that what happened at the bar tonight was due to the negligence of our security."

Letting someone bring aphrodisiacs to the door right under your nose almost led to tragedy. Such a mistake should not be made in a high-end venue such as a night banquet.

"And regarding the search for your sister, I have already contacted the owner of the antique market and the jade collector. If you wait a little longer, maybe there will be news."

The streets were quiet as it approached twelve o'clock in the morning.

Although it is early spring, you can still feel the coolness when the breeze blows on your cheeks.

Shangguan Yu's long, fluffy hair was lifted up. The moment the hair covered her eyes, she gently tugged at the corner of her mouth, and the coldness in her eyes was clearly visible.

"Thank you, Mr. Xiang. Maybe they are right. How can a person who has been missing for nearly 20 years be found again?"

Even the grandfather who loved his sister the most in the family said that she might have really died, the year he lost her.

She stood there, speaking in a very soft voice, her disheveled hair stuck to her face by the wind, and her fair face was hidden in the darkness, revealing its delicate outline.

The man who usually flirted with countless girls and was smooth-tongued turned into a clumsy idiot in front of her, unable to hold back a word of comfort.

Shangguan Yu's voice was very pleasant, but because it was too calm, it only gave people the illusion of depression and dullness.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed her cold and slender wrist bones, and squeezed hard, as if to extract some warmth from her body.

"Mr. Xiang, what are you doing?"

She wanted to break open his hand that was holding her wrist, but the more she resisted, the tighter his grip became.

"I can help you find someone, how about you trust me again?"

His tone was low and hoarse, revealing a strong sense of exhaustion: "Wouldn't you be sad if your sister was not dead but was still alive and suffered so much pain and grievance somewhere?"

"I admit that I had selfish motives in helping you find someone at the beginning, because I fell in love with you."

"However, these days, I feel your urgent desire and helplessness to find your family, and there are even some other things that are boring in your heart that no one talks about..."

Xiangchuan took a deep breath to relieve the anxiety rising in his chest.

"I'm sorry. I didn't think carefully before. I thought that if I spread the appeal to more people, the hope would be greater. I didn't expect that it would bring you trouble."

Shangguan Yu turned around and met his eyes.

Under the moonlight, the man's handsome facial features were as deep and three-dimensional as sculptures, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his dark pupils were staring at her, as if he wanted to penetrate her soul and reach deep into her heart.

He was frank and direct, and would not let up if there was a misunderstanding. He said that he was attracted to her without any foreshadowing.

"I only have one week. If I still find no results within one week, my mother will send someone to take me back to Beiling."

She lowered her eyes, her eyes crumpled into broken shadows, and the slanting street lights cast a thin halo around her body, giving her a hazy beauty.

Xiangchuan was stunned. The phone in his trouser pocket vibrated and his legs were numb. He let go of her wrist bones as if he was electrocuted, and smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, answer the phone."

When the phone was picked up, Fu Lingheng's joking tone penetrated the receiver: "How long are you going to stand under the street lamp and blow the cold wind?"

Hearing this, Xiangchuan suddenly raised his eyes and glanced into the distance. He saw a black Bentley parked under the sycamore tree two hundred meters away. He squinted to take a closer look at the arrogant serial number plate.

He changed into his original casual attitude: "Didn't you and your sister-in-law leave long ago?"

"Do you think I'm just like Li Jiaqian, just slap your ass and leave?"

"Aheng, you'd better be nice to me."

Xiangchuan was so moved that he could squeeze out two tears at any time.

As a result, Fu Lingheng thought he was disgusting, hung up the phone callously, started the car and left.

"..."

Xiangchuan had a dark look on his face, holding his cell phone, looking at Bentley who was walking away with a resentful expression, and without any surprise, he said something rude.

A bunch of inhumane people of the opposite sex don’t want brothers even if they have wives!

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Two days later.

The promotion department of Laiya Entertainment officially released Mu Xiao's new solo album "Winter Snow" at 10:15 on his birthday.

The album was sold out by fans as soon as it was released, with sales of more than 47 million.

Garry picked up the brown cover album on the table, grinning from ear to ear. He was in such a good mood that he handed out five big red envelopes to the crowd of artists.

The dance teacher is teaching Lin Ran to dance in the dance studio. She is not a professional. If she wants to show the most perfect dance posture on the stage, she must work harder than other female artists in the company.

"Five, six, seven, let's go, Lin Ran, you can make your left leg squat a little wider."

In front of the mirror, Lin Ran followed the teacher's instructions and performed the movements seriously.

At first, she was not used to it, her dance steps were stiff, and she couldn't memorize the entire set of moves for three days.

But she practiced in front of the mirror over and over again every day, and her movements became more proficient.

"Yes, that's what it feels like. Your waist is slightly tilted to the right and your buttocks are raised."

"Well, yes, a little further to the right."

……

There was a sudden commotion at the door of the dance studio, and the female artists who were still practicing in their respective dance studios all poked their heads out to take a look.

Lin Ran turned around and saw that it was Mu Xiao.

He was wearing a white sweater, light blue jeans, and casual shoes. He stood at the door with two cups of fruit tea in his hand and knocked on the door.

"Sorry, teacher, I'll look for Lin Ran."

The dance teacher nodded, put away his things, and told Lin Ran before leaving: "You performed very well today. Your overall dance moves are more proficient than the previous two days. Keep working hard."

"Thank you, teacher, for your hard work."

Lin Ran smiled and watched the dance teacher leave.

Mu Xiao walked towards her and gave her a cup of lemon honey grapefruit tea: "I heard from Garry that you want to participate in the selection of "Loud New Sing"?"

Lin Ran reached out to take it, took a sip, and nodded: "Well, the company recommended such a good opportunity, and I want to give it a try."

Go try to see how much you weigh, go meet those seniors who are better than her, and take this opportunity to ask them for advice.

"By the way, I haven't congratulated you yet, your new album is a hit!"

Her recent work schedule was to practice dancing in the dance studio, asking a dance teacher to help her perform each move. She was busy until about 11 o'clock in the evening, feeling tired and sleepy.

I could only lie in bed and watch the Internet for twenty minutes before going to bed. I learned that his album sales exceeded 10 million, and I felt happy for him.

Mu Xiao curled her lips: "That's why I came here. Garry said that to celebrate the success of my new album, he wanted to have a meal at my house tonight, shall we?"

The entertainment industry is very deep. Even though he has such achievements and millions of fans, he is still very cautious in what he says and does. He is afraid that any word or thing he says or does wrong will be magnified by netizens and used as a topic for discussion.

In private, he rarely invites artists from his company to have dinner or attend parties.

Since Lin Ran joined the company, she has been friendly and sincere. Although she is not a professional, her diligence and persistence have won Garry's appreciation.

She would be called upon when there were organized dinner parties and so on. After going back and forth, Mu Xiao became familiar with her in private, and now she is considered a friend who can speak her mind.

"Okay, then I'll change my clothes and go pick out a gift for you."

Lin Ran said that wind is like rain, and he took out his mobile phone and started selecting on the flash shopping app.

"As long as people come, there is no need for gifts. We just want to have a meal together."

"How about that? This is a celebration of your new album. What's a celebration without a gift?"

She insisted on giving a gift and chose from the dazzling product interface. Finally, the screen settled on a limited edition sneaker worth six figures.

Lin Ran stared at the screen for a long time, and finally turned his back and made the decision to click Pay Now.

"By the way, Brother Xiao, did you invite Teacher Li to the dinner party tonight?"

"not yet......."

After Li Fei was picked up by Fu Lingheng on the street in G city last time, Mu Xiao had not contacted her for a long time.

Considering her identity, if she was photographed again and used to make a fuss about her, he would not be able to tell her clearly.

"I remember that the title song of your new album has a special acknowledgment, a note from Li Fei Studio."

The violin intro of the title song was composed by Li Fei. This afternoon alone, Lin Ran listened to it back and forth no less than ten times.

She finally had a picture of the word "powerful alliance".

Isn't that what it was like during the collaboration between Teacher Li Fei and Senior Mu Xiao?

"That is a clause in the company's contract, showing respect for the partner, and there are also copyright issues."

Mu Xiao's explanation was concise and concise, but she was still hesitating whether to invite Li Fei or not.