dark crossing

For the second meeting with Mr. Mu, Shen Ting was not late.Not only was he not late, he deliberately arrived at the hotel 15 minutes earlier, and entered the private room with Chu Huainan in full view of everyone.

Shen Ting, who had dyed back her black hair, looked a lot more serious than when she had blonde hair. Her thin lips were pursed, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.It goes without saying that Chu Huainan who was with him, his father's nickname of "Vixen" was not for nothing, even if he hugged Shen Ting without looking sideways, the little girls passing by along the way would often look sideways.

The two guests, who are extremely tall and handsome, have received a lot of attention since they entered the restaurant.

Shen Ting was sure, with that Mr. Mu's style of hiding his head and tail, his eyeliner must have been placed at the place where he made an appointment.

Sure enough, shortly after the two sat down, someone opened the door and came in.

Liang Shuo walked in the front, pushing the door with one hand and opening the other, making a respectful guiding gesture.The man behind him had a pair of sharp phoenix eyes. He was tall and imposing, and his dignified face was indifferent, which made people daunting.

Seeing his face, Shen Ting couldn't help but secretly sighed - the person who came was Mu Mingsheng who had been on good terms with his father.

Although Shen Ting, who was drinking tea, sighed in his heart that "it is so", he did not take the initiative to get up, and was still nestled comfortably on the sofa, holding the teacup in one hand and the melon seeds in the other, looking up at the person coming from the corner of his eyes.In the deliberately exaggerated scrutiny, there is the arrogance of a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.

Mu Mingsheng was not irritated by Song Ci's undisguised disrespect, he took his seat calmly, and calmly glanced at the young man in front of him who wanted to write provocation directly on his face.

Like, really too much like.

When he ran into him at the Bliss Club before, he only felt familiar.But now after looking closely at it, I realized that this suave Song Ci, except for his look and temperament, which was quite different from Shen Ting, was almost a reprint of Shen Zhi's son.

"This is Mr. Mu." Liang Shuo said.

Different from the last time we met, this time, Liang Shuo was obviously much more reserved as an accompanying guest.He didn't take his seat, but stood still behind Mu Mingsheng's right hand, bent slightly the whole time, looking like a servant waiting for orders.

Behind him were two hulking bodyguards in black clothes. Each of them was nearly two meters long. The chest muscles on their chests were bulging in the dark clothes. .

The atmosphere in the box suddenly became tense because of the joining of these two tall men in black.

Sitting on the sofa, Shen Ting, who was many heads shorter than them, said with a smile, "It's a pleasure to meet Mr. Mu, it's really not easy to meet you." His smiling eyes swept across like two walls The stunned bodyguard paused and said, "Mr. Mu deserves to be in the illegal and criminal business. This scene is really fucking big."

Who is Song Ci?That is the most naughty ancestor in the Fengyue field, and he is a master in the world of attracting bees and butterflies.While talking to this side, he still didn't forget to tease Chu Huainan, who was sitting on the guest seat on his right hand, and gently bumped the other party's thigh with his bent knee frivolously and ambiguously.

Chu Huainan, who was sitting next to him, gave him a disapproving look, but there was an unspoken pampering in the smile in his eyes.

Song Ci's blatant unfriendliness also didn't change Mu Mingsheng's expression in the slightest.

This Mr. Mu probably lacked the nerve to control his expression. He had been expressionless since he entered the door, staring straight at Shen Ting with his lips pursed and his phoenix eyes open.His strong style can be seen from the eyes he doesn't bother to hide when he looks at people.

Unlike the expressionless Mu Mingsheng, Liang Shuo who stood beside him smiled sincerely. Seeing Song Ci's unfriendly tone, he quickly smoothed things over with a smile: "Mr. Song is indeed young, but he just likes to joke."

As he spoke, he introduced Song Ci to Mu Mingsheng, "Mr. Mu, this is Mr. Song Shisong's younger brother, Song Ci." After speaking, he turned to look at Chu Huainan who was sitting beside him. He wanted to do it together. He made an introduction, but he didn't seem to know what to call him, so he got stuck: "This is...?"

"——Chu Huainan." Chu Huainan didn't take Qiao, nodded slightly at him, and announced his family name.

Shen Ting sneered, and exposed Liang Shuo mercilessly: "Mr. Liang, stop pretending! Even the owners of the clubs that rarely interact with Tianhui have recently tried their best to get more with me because of Huainan. Is it possible that you don't know who he is?"

Liang Shuo's smile became awkward, but he still managed to maintain his politeness: "It turns out that he is the chairman of Yuan Nan, no wonder he looks good. Disrespect and disrespect, I have admired him for a long time."

Shen Ting was too lazy to listen to him open his eyes and talk nonsense, so he raised his chin at Mu Mingsheng who was watching the play, and took the initiative to challenge: "Mr. Mu, you look familiar, have we met somewhere?"

Mu Mingsheng didn't seem to expect him to say this, his frozen expression cracked, and there was a smile on his straight lips, "Well, you look exactly like my best friend's child."

"Best friend?" Shen Ting frowned slightly: "Do you know my dad? No way, my dad died early, and even I don't remember what he looked like. And my brother never said that you are better than him It’s so much bigger! It’s definitely not right.”

Shen Ting frowned, bent his knuckles against his lips, and still looked like he was "thinking hard". After thinking for a while, he finally realized and slapped his thigh: "That's right! It's at the gate of bliss!"

Finally "remembering", Shen Ting turned his head and asked Chu Huainan: "You were there that night, do you remember?"

Chu Huainan pushed the husk plate with melon seed husks closer to him, and said with a smile, "If you've seen it, you've seen it, Jiang Hu said it's not too big. But you, you bite your fingers when you want something, how childish. "

"Who is the child!" Shen Ting was not very happy, leaving Mu Mingsheng who came to negotiate, and busy staring at him with high eyes.

Sitting opposite them, Mu Mingsheng and the two of them flirtatiously "eyes" in front of them, and they didn't mind. They glanced at the teapot on the table and then at Liang Shuo.Liang Shuo immediately poured him hot tea.

The 30-year-old white tea has been boiled for more than ten minutes, and the color is as thick as a dried medicinal juice.

Mu Mingsheng took a sip of strong tea, and lightly raised a dangerous topic to test: "The friend I mentioned is a policeman, and so is his son."

This sentence made the eyes of the young man sitting across from him shine, obviously attracted by this topic: "Ah? You mean, I look exactly like a policeman?"

The young man's expression was naturally undisguised, with unstoppable curiosity and excitement in his outgoing expression.

Seeing this, Chu Huainan reminded him with a smile: "Mr. Mu is busy with personnel affairs, so you should focus on the key points."

Mu Mingsheng didn't speak, but Shen Ting stared over with dissatisfaction: "It's rare for me to be told that I look like someone else, so I can't help but be curious?"

Chu Huainan, who was stared at twice in a short period of time, still had crooked smiles, and explained to the arrogant young man in a good-tempered manner: "I want to remind you to make a quick decision. If you don't return this afternoon, you have an appointment to fight together." Golf?"

"That's right!" Shen Ting looked down at his watch, and said straightforwardly: "I know that Mr. Mu wants the formula in my hand. I am young, straight-tempered, and the least devious. Please forgive me for the offence.”

Liang Shuo immediately talked to the side: "Mr. Mu admires direct people the most. It's a good thing not to be devious, so that the efficiency can be high,"

"That's the best." Shen Ting took another sip of tea, and said straight to the point: "The formula is in my hands now. Frankly speaking, apart from the formula, my brother also left me a lot of property, enough for me to eat, etc. I'll be dead for the rest of my life. So I'm not short of money. And based on my relationship with Huainan, I don't have to worry about the raw materials for shipment."

When he spoke, Mu Mingsheng stared at him intently, his dark pupils were like two dark colored glass beads.

Facing the negotiating opponent with a strong aura, Shen Ting propped his chin and looked at him without hesitation: "I know that my brother and Mr. Mu have always cooperated very well, but now that he is gone, Tianhui will be taken over by me. I am very emotional, but in terms of business and business, as far as the current situation is concerned, I can't seem to find a reason to continue to cooperate with Huading."

Mu Mingsheng listened to him patiently. During the process, he personally helped him add some hot tea to the teacup in front of him, and asked slowly: "Since you don't need anything, and you are sure that the passive person is Me. Then why are you still willing to sit here?"

The man who was always able to pinch the key had a calm face, and the sternness and coldness in his eyes were unobstructed, "So, what do you want?"

Shen Ting's heart jumped a few times because of this aggressive question, he clicked his tongue and muttered in a low voice: "Do you old foxes all have persecution paranoia?" Then he rolled his eyes speechlessly: "According to your opinion, it's wrong for me to give you face to eat this meal?"

Mu Mingsheng: "Stubbornness is the most inefficient thing. Since you and I have already sat here, why not talk openly and honestly."

"Okay, I just don't bother to go around with you." Shen Ting made a discouraged expression that was seen through, and said angrily: "I have the money, the formula, and the raw materials, but I don't have time to find out and put it into production by myself. Partners with production experience and ready-made production locations.”

Mu Mingsheng pursed his lips to listen to him, as if judging the moisture in his words.

The distrustful attitude made the discouraged young man a little angry: "Hey, don't look at me like that! I'm not like you old people, who always talk about half of the story. Even when we meet, we have to get a substitute first." Come to test it out, if you don't believe me, you can just ask around! Who in the circle doesn't know that I, Song Ci, have a straightforward personality!"

Mu Mingsheng was obviously not interested in inquiring about him, raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "Time is indeed precious, but this reason is not convincing."

Song Ci became anxious and threw the melon seeds in his hand on the table: "I'm telling the truth, why can't people be convinced? Lin Huo came back from Mexico to negotiate a business before, and now I have an order from a Mexican customer. He I have paid a deposit a long time ago and have been urging the goods. Recently, I have given a deadline for delivery at the latest, and I will be in trouble if I can’t deliver the goods by then!”

Ji Xin's order was negotiated by Lin Huo himself, and Shen Ting didn't believe that Mu Mingsheng knew nothing about it.