Steward of Rebirth

Lancet welcomed a special guest today—Murong Qingfan.

Although Gu Qianyan didn't have much control over the business affairs of Lancet, he also knew about the cooperation between the Murong Group and the Stuart Group. He was just curious. The two groups had always sent subordinates to negotiate. This time, the other party actually dispatched President Murong also directly negotiated with President Stuart.

Lancet didn't seem to be surprised. He smiled at Gu Qianyan, with the attitude of a winner in that smile, "Please invite him to the study."

"Yes." Gu Qianyan nodded.

However, when Gu Qianyan respectfully welcomed President Murong into the door, he seemed a little unhappy.

"Master please invite President Murong to the study." Gu Qianyan said respectfully.

Murong Qingfan glanced at Gu Qianyan coldly, "You are Gu Qianyan?"

Gu Qianyan smiled, "Yes."

Murong Qingfan stood still, his indifferent eyes tightened, with malicious intent, "It's a little worse than I imagined, the pillar of the blue bar."

Gu Qianyan froze for a moment, her smile never faded, this is the most basic courtesy to guests, and it also represents the cultivation of the Stuart family, "President Murong, that's a thing of the past."

"Before? How long ago?" Murong Qingfan sneered and walked straight forward, "I hope it didn't happen yesterday."

"I will definitely not disappoint you." Gu Qianyan brought Murong Qingfan to the study.

"And..." Just when Gu Qianyan was about to knock on the door, Murong Qingfan spoke again, his cold gaze still contained coldness and deep rejection, Gu Qianyan felt that this person treated her I don't have a good impression of Yun Xiaole, or rather, "I hope you don't have too many interactions with Yun Xiaole in the future, no matter what the occasion is."

"I'm afraid I can't agree." Gu Qianyan smiled and raised her head, gracefully, "Mr. Murong, Xiao Le is my friend, a friend outside of work, so..."

What Gu Qianyan meant was obvious, Murong Qingfan was not qualified to take care of his life.

Murong Qingfan's eyebrows twitched, "I will let you give up this friend on your own initiative."

Gu Qianyan lowered his head and did not express any opinions. He believed that no matter what he said, he and President Murong would not reach a consensus.Gu Qianyan was just wondering, how did Yun Xiaole provoke this President Murong?For Yun Xiaole, he seems to have the certainty of what he wants to win, and that pride of being extremely possessive, even he, who is Yun Xiaole's friend, has been listed as an object to be guarded against.

Oh, not only to be on guard, he simply wants Gu Qianyan to disappear from Yun Xiaole's world!

……

Murong Qingfan investigated everything about Yun Xiaole, including why he dropped out of school, why he joined the Blue Bar to become an MB, as well as his friends, his life circle, the streets he must walk every day, and where he likes to go most Buying snacks to eat... all of them, Murong Qingfan knows everything about it.

Murong Qingfan has never been stingy about spending money to hire private investigators to investigate business rivals or partners. He will make good use of every detail, as long as it is useful.For the first time, he spent huge sums of money to investigate the life of a person who had nothing to do with the business.

Murong Qingfan has too much curiosity about Yun Xiaole, Yun Xiaole will not lie, will not play tricks, always behave, his eyes are very bright, as clear as a child, such a person, but there is a dirty Dirty Identity, MB.Perhaps Murong Qingfan was too curious, so he was eager to find out the reason. He had to know the reason for Yun Xiaole's fall.

The result is positive, Yun Xiaole has not fallen, he is just a poor child, his thin shoulders need to shoulder the responsibility of the family, he has no choice.

At that moment, Murong Qingfan suddenly resented himself for not getting to know Yun Xiaole earlier, perhaps, in his most difficult time, he could share it for him and become the most powerful support for this little guy.

"Master, are you going back to the company?" After leaving Lanster's villa, the driver asked Murong Qingfan.

Murong Qingfan shook his head, "No, go home."

Not only that, but now, he really wants to see Yun Xiaole.The little guy who cried very sadly in his arms last night, kept choking, and got his permission to call him "bad guy", half obediently, half out of sincerity, kept calling him "bad guy" .

I wonder what he is doing now?

The little guy once tried not being able to get out of bed for a few days, and also tried a hunger strike, but all these things have passed. Murong Qingfan only saw that Yun Xiaole talked more and more day by day, and he would even look at the outside when he was in a daze. Sky smirked.

Murong Qingfan suddenly felt relaxed, he had never experienced a sudden joyful mood, as if there was someone at home waiting for him to go back.What kind of impatient mood is so real.

"Wait a minute, what's that?" Murong Qingfan suddenly pointed to the mobile stall selling small cakes outside the car window.

Then, the driver saw something that he could never have imagined in his life!The noble young master of their family stood in front of the mobile stall, frowned, and said solemnly: "Give me two."

Murong Qingfan was carrying a cheap paper box with two cheap small cakes inside, but he believed that this should be what Yun Xiaole usually likes to eat.

The luxury car drove into the villa, and Murong Qingfan couldn't wait to get out of the car, wanting to see that little man.

however……

The room, the living room, the garden, the bathroom... Yun Xiaole was absent from all of them.

In the living room, Murong Qingfan sat on the sofa with a gloomy face. The atmosphere became very oppressive, just like the low pressure before the rainstorm. Not even daring to breathe harder.

"Where did Yun Xiaole go?" Murong Qingfan lowered his voice, his cold eyes contained no emotion at all, the current him is more terrifying than any previous him.

The servants didn't dare to say anything. The young master is usually not a person who is easily angered. Although he insists on perfection in everything and is too clean, but excluding these, he is still very easy to get along with. As long as you don't provoke him when you are in a bad mood, you will get along with him later. fine.

However, this time, Murong Qingfan obviously didn't want to give up easily.

"Does no one know? Haven't any of you seen him all day? You better hope not to be found out by me. If I find out that any of you have been in contact with him, the consequences will be very serious." Murong Qingfan warned.

"Young, young master, I'm sorry..." A little maid took a step forward with trembling legs, and with a plop, her legs softened and she knelt down.

Murong Qingfan lowered his eyes, gloomy with coldness.

"I, I quarreled with Young Master Yun, and I said he..." The little maid couldn't continue, and burst into tears.

"What did you say about him?" Murong Qingfan was astonishingly calm, but those black eyes were too calm, which made people smell the meaning of death.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"I ask, what did you say about him?" Murong Qingfan slapped the table, causing the little maid to limp on the ground in fright.

"Male, male prostitute..." Accompanied by the miserable cry, the little maid knelt down and begged for mercy, "I know I was wrong... I, I know..."

"No, you don't know." Murong Qingfan's thin lips parted slightly, and his cold eyes narrowed, indifferently, "I'm afraid I have to let you know what a real prostitute is."

"No, young master, young master... woo woo woo..."

Murong Qingfan ignored the shrill cries, and ordered the little maid to be sent to the bar under Li Handong's banner, to be disposed of by you.

……

"Xiao Le, why did you bring me out? Angela should miss me." On the quiet street, Yun Xiaole pushed Yun Meng away. Yun Meng turned her head to look at Yun Xiaole, and found that Yun Xiaole was absent-minded. Call again: "Xiao Le?"

"Oh?" Yun Xiaole came back to her senses all of a sudden, her sluggish eyeballs came back to life, a little at a loss, "What's wrong?"

"It should be me who asked you, what's wrong with you?" Yunmeng was a little worried about the child.

Yun Xiaole shook her head and smiled faintly, "No, what can I do! By the way, Mom, what did you just say?"

"I said, it's time for Angela to miss me." Yunmeng's eyes were full of smiles, and she seemed to be enjoying her current life. Although she didn't have her son by her side all the time, it wasn't boring. Her life was still very busy and busy. full.

"Angelina? Who is she?" Yun Xiaole blinked.

"The Filipino maid that Qingfan arranged for me is nice and takes good care of me. We are like friends." Yunmeng smiled, took Yun Xiaole's hand, and patted it gently, "Qingfan is right You are really nice. He will visit me every three or two days, telling me about you, saying that you are very busy with your studies, and you can’t spare time to see me. By the way, why didn’t you see Qingfan today? of?"

"He... always visits you?" Yun Xiaole was taken aback.

Murong Qingfan never mentioned this to him. He asked him more than once if he could go to see his mother, but every time Murong Qingfan always refused. He put forward harsh conditions, at least one month without making mistakes, Only then can I visit my mother.

Of course, the meaning of not making mistakes is to be obedient, to be Murong Qingfan's most obedient bed pet.

"By the way, last time Qing Fan told me about your wedding, I've thought about it, so let's do what he said!" Yunmeng smiled, so happy, feeling happy for her son.

Yun Xiaole was stunned all of a sudden, "A wedding?"

Murong Qingfan has never said this to Yun Xiaole, never said that even a toy is eligible to marry him...