After the flash marriage, the billionaire president eavesdropped on my thoughts

Things have reached a point that Song Mai could not imagine.

She frowned and immediately looked at Liu Jiaer: "Excuse me for a moment."

I had a vague feeling that this would be my closest chance to the truth.

But Liu Jiaer didn't understand what she meant at all and thought she was deliberately showing weakness.

Lifting her hair proudly, Liu Jiaer said proudly: "I don't have so much to tell you about these things. You just need to know that if it's not yours, don't dream about it."

Worried that Chu Xing would know what she had done, she hurriedly prepared to leave.

Song Mai anxiously grabbed her wrist with such force that Liu Jiaer staggered.

She glared at Song Mai angrily and asked, "What on earth are you going to do?"

"I should be the one asking you this. I have never known any Mr. Yun, and I am already married to the person I like. You deliberately spread rumors, what is your purpose? You said you like Mr. Yun, and some time ago you kept saying you like my husband. What is your intention?" Song Mai is definitely not a little white rabbit who can be bullied at will.

She burst out completely and spoke this long list with a clear mind.

Liu Jiaer was anxious and angry, and said in a cold voice: "What is the identity of your husband? Please find out before you question me."

She struggled hard to break free from Song Mai's restraints and strode away, looking more like she was fleeing in panic.

The colleagues watching the scene around them didn't understand the whole story and were confused. But what they knew was that Song Mai in front of them was not an ordinary person.

Xie Manman also looked confused. She turned to look at Song Mai and said with concern, "How about I go and find out about Liu Jiaer's situation for you."

"No, I know her."

If Liu Jiaer was acting, I could only praise her for her superb acting skills and say she could win the Best Actress award.

But if she was really explaining the truth of the matter, it meant that there was really something wrong with Chu Xing.

She took an afternoon off and went to the nursing home to learn about Grandpa Chu's condition.

The staff member who managed the archives was familiar with Song Mai and took her into the archive room.

"The old man Chu you mentioned did not register his real name and identity, he just stated his last name. Because the surname Chu is so rare, I remember it clearly." The staff member skillfully took out a file from the shelf.

"He didn't come here because he had no one to take care of him. He said he came here because he was too bored and wanted to attract his grandson's attention, so he decided to move in." The staff member sighed, "His grandson is also an extraordinary person, handsome and elegant, and his looks are definitely not inferior to any popular male star."

"Do you think it's him?" Song Mai quickly took out Chu Xing's photo.

The staff nodded with emotion: "It can't be wrong. This look will never be forgotten."

"Do you know what his job is?" Song Mai's heart skipped a beat.

"It is said that..." The staff member paused, then asked cautiously, "Maizi, I know you come here often, but these are all customers' privacy. And Mr. Chu is already married, so you have to be careful about your behavior."

"You misunderstood. When I visited Grandpa Chu before, I happened to leave something with him. After he left here, I couldn't contact him anymore, so I wanted to find this Mr. Chu through you."

The staff member was convinced by this reason and continued to introduce: "It is said that he is very wealthy and has a distinguished status. But I don't know the specific circumstances."

Is this still the Chu Xing that I know?

When he first got to know himself, he was just an ordinary man with nothing but a good appearance, and nothing special about him.

However, these descriptions are most likely the identity that Chu Xing claims to the outside world, in the hope that Grandpa Chu will not be bullied.

Song Mai tried hard to convince himself, but he just couldn't get his point across.

It was not until the staff kindly supported her that she realized that she was already sweating profusely.

The nails dug into the palms because they were clenched tightly.

He sat down helplessly and forced a smile: "Do you know any other information?"

"You can look for it along this place. It is said to be the location of his home."

This was the most information the staff could give, and she looked down at the note in her hand.

The address above is one I have never seen before.

Building A, Jiangyue Villa.

Song Mai took a deep breath and looked at the message Chu Xing had just sent, informing himself that he would have to work overtime tonight.

She replied "OK" tremblingly, but because of her shaking hands, she made a mistake and deleted it.

After repeating this several times, it was finally sent. At this time, beads of sweat the size of beans were sliding down his forehead one after another.

The staff stared at her worriedly: "Little girl, are you okay?"

"I am fine."

Song Mai left the upstairs building and called the bank, saying that he wanted to mortgage the house.

When she said the address, before she could tell him anything else, the other party immediately said anxiously, "Sorry, ma'am, the property you mentioned is owned by Mr. Jiang, and we can't handle it for you."

"Jiang Jibai?"

Song Mai already had a rough idea in his mind, so he hung up the phone.

From the very beginning of the winning, whether it is the house or the prize money, it is very likely that it is all fake.

Is Chu Xing really Chu Xing, or is he someone else?

Song Mai left with a heavy heart, looking at the increasingly unfamiliar scenery, feeling unhappy.

Jiangyue Villa is the top villa area in the country. The houses here cannot even be measured by the amount of money, they can be said to be priceless.

The people who live here are no longer rich or noble. Only those who control most of the money and power are qualified to live here.

Chu Xing, a man who was fired from his job and started his own business.

Is it just about saving face, or is there really someone else?

After sharing a bed with a man for such a long time, I suddenly realized that I had never known the real him.

Song Mai was horrified.

The car stopped at this moment, and the driver said awkwardly: "Girl, you are not allowed to enter here, why don't you go in."

Song Mai tilted his head to look, and sure enough, the security was very tight, with security measures no less than those of a secret base.

Private cars are not allowed to enter at will, let alone taxis.

Song Mai forced a smile and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

The moment she got off the car, she realized that she was at the foot of the mountain. The villa was located at the top of the mountain, with no end in sight.

Not to mention whether I can successfully sneak in, even if I walk to the top of the mountain, it will take until tomorrow morning.

At this time, Chu Xing was still preparing nervously.

He looked at himself in the mirror and asked, "Is this method really feasible?"

Xie Xing patted his chest and assured: "Don't worry."