Who wants to be your brother [Entertainment]

"You check me?"

Zhang Mai has recovered from the shock, he looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, and saw Xie Yining standing there calmly, without any superfluous expression on his face, as if the two people he just heard The words did not come out of his mouth.

He did that matter extremely secretly, using a false identity, and it was impossible for anyone to find out.

Unless someone checks it from the root, it is impossible to find him.

It was he who underestimated his opponent.

Now when he thinks about his most secret thing being known by others, it's as if a fire is lit in his heart, and it burns up in a blink of an eye.

He stared at Xie Yining, wishing to see two holes in him. If eyes could kill, Xie Yining would have died countless times.

"Who else knows about this except you?"

Xie Yining met his gaze, and said in a calm tone, "If you want people to not know, unless you do nothing yourself."

"...You!!" Zhang Mai clenched his fists, his face turned red and white, white turned black, dark turned purple, just like a dyeing workshop, going through all the colors once.

For a while, he squeezed out a smile with a distorted face, lowered his voice, and asked, "Ning Ning, is there any misunderstanding between us?" He wanted to come over to greet Xie Yining like before. shoulders.

Xie Yining took two steps back, avoiding the outstretched hand.

Zhang Mai withdrew his hand in embarrassment when he didn't find anyone, and pretended to be calm and said: "Didn't we agree when we called last time that you would treat me to dinner as soon as you came back? Why don't we go now, but let me invite you?" ,How about it?"

Xie Yining said coldly: "There is no misunderstanding."

"There is no misunderstanding." Zhang Mai has adjusted his expression, and returned to his usual gentle and harmless appearance, "Then go, I will treat you to dinner."

"Because it's all true." Xie Yining said.

Zhang Mai froze for a moment when he heard the words, then smiled nonchalantly: "Ningning, I..."

"In order to make me miss the interview of the Philharmonic Orchestra, you did not hesitate to use your mobile phone to move my mailbox, delete the emails sent to me by the teacher, and erase the traces. You also deliberately accepted the program "Choose My Inn" and asked me to go back to China to replace you join."

"It's really good calculation."

Zhang Mai didn't expect Xie Yining to know so clearly. He clenched his fists, suppressed the mania in his heart, made a pitiful look, and said, "Ning Ning, listen to me. I was just fascinated by ghosts at that time. Not really trying to do anything, you trust me."

"I really needed that opportunity so much, that's why I did such a thing." As he said, he raised his hand to make an oath, "I swear, I promise, there will never be a next time, otherwise five times a day Thunder boom."

Suddenly, Xie Yining changed his previous aggressive look, changed his tone, and said, "These are not big things, I don't have to worry about them." Because if he hadn't returned to China to participate in the show, he would never have met his brother again, and finally came to the Together.

All of them should be regarded as equalizing merits and demerits.

Hearing this, Zhang Mai was overjoyed, he knew that Xie Yining was soft-hearted, as long as he sold it out, the other party would definitely choose to forgive him.He let go of his clenched fist, even showing a little smile on his face, "Thank you Ningning, I knew you wouldn't bother me about this."

"Being able to make friends like you is the greatest luck in my life."

"It's just..." The coldness in Xie Yining's eyes was even worse, as if he didn't hear Zhang Mai's words, he continued the original topic and continued: "It's just that you should never touch my manuscript."

That was his painstaking effort for many years.

Not to mention that there are also things he has collected bit by bit over the years, about his brother's surroundings.

It can be said that those things are the spiritual pillars that support him to go on in a foreign country.

But Zhang Mai wanted to destroy them.

"The friendship between you and me has already ended when you did those things." Xie Yining said coldly, "In the future, don't appear in front of me again."

-

"What did you tell him?" Meng Jin put on her seat belt and drove the car out of the parking space.

Earlier, when he saw Xie Yining sending Armand downstairs in the restaurant and didn't come up for a long time, he simply paid the bill and went downstairs. Then as soon as he got out of the elevator, he happened to run into the scene where Zhang Mai was frightened by Xie Yining, his face turned pale, and he was stunned in place.

Seeing that they still had something to say later, he didn't go there and waited by the side.

"Looking at his expression, I'm almost stupid."

Xie Yining rested his elbows on the car window, propped his chin with his palms, and yawned a little sleepily, his eyes were suddenly stained with a little moisture.

He rubbed his eyes and said, "I didn't say anything, it's just an old thing."

Meng Jin was curious, "What is the old story?"

Xie Yining's eyes darkened, and he dropped a heavy bomb——

"Smuggling drugs."

"Smuggling drugs???" Meng Jin was startled, and almost stepped on the brake, but the car still twisted. Fortunately, in order to avoid traffic jams, he chose a relatively detoured road, and there were not many cars on the road.

He stabilized his mind and asked, "Really?"

Xie Yining didn't speak, just turned his head and looked at him, that look seemed to be looking at a fool.

"..."

Seeing this look, Meng Jin reacted belatedly, asking too much. If it was fake, Zhang Mai wouldn't be frightened like that.

"You look like a very energetic guy, how could you be contaminated with these things?" Meng Jin sighed a little.

He usually only participates in Xie Yining's work, and pays little attention to life. However, he still knows a little about Zhang Mai, and he is very popular in school. He is always gentle and gentle, and he is very considerate of others.

If not, he would not have become Xie Yining's rare friend.

Meng Jin still knows her boss very well. She looks harmless to humans and animals on the outside, and has a good attitude when dealing with others.

But in fact, Xie Yining is a real cold person in his heart. No matter what he looks like, in his heart, he will always reject people thousands of miles away, so it is difficult for anyone to become his true friend.

"Hey, that's right." Meng Jin suddenly remembered not to move, and said curiously, "This kind of thing should be quite secret, how do you know? He can't sell it to you, right?"

Xie Yining looked at the boundless night outside the car window, and said calmly, "I fried his."

"Boom. Him???" Meng Jin was a little incoherent, "So you mean, you don't know if it's true, but you just said it to scare him?"

"Yeah." Xie Yining nodded without denying it.

He just suddenly remembered that Zhang Mai usually lives a very particular life. The clothes, shoes and accessories on his body are all famous brands. Sometimes a suit can cost hundreds of thousands, and the frequency of replacement is very high.

Every time a new model is released, he will buy it as soon as possible.

And the money Zhang He usually gave him was not enough to support his extravagant life.

Although Zhang Mai is also tainted with high-interest loans, the amount is not too much, not to mention that in order to maintain his image as a noble son, he never participates in work to make money, so where does his money come from?

Based on these reasons, he boldly guessed that Zhang Mai might be involved in drug trafficking, because this is a lucrative business, and according to Zhang Mai's personality, he would probably take risks.

Unexpectedly, it was really guessed by him.

"You're awesome!!" Meng Jin patted the steering wheel and gave Xie Yining a thumbs up. His boss has the potential to be a white wolf.

Xie Yining smiled, didn't answer the question, and changed the subject, "The old man has agreed to restart the interview. Tomorrow morning at ten o'clock, you go to the Philharmonic Orchestra."

"No problem." Meng Jin said, "Leave the rest to me, and I promise to take care of it."

Before the tour, he must let the boss stand at that height.

"Ah."

-

"Qingyi is back?"

As soon as Mu Qingyi entered the gate, the aunt at home greeted him, took the things in his hand with a smile, and said, "Mr. is in the study. I want you to go find him as soon as you come back."

Mu Qingyi let out an 'um', changed her shoes and went upstairs.

The study door was closed, and he walked over and knocked three times.

A slightly majestic voice came from the door: "Come in."

Mu Qingyi pushed the door open and walked in, nodded to the person who was reading in the rocking chair by the French window, "Father."

"En." Mu Hai turned a page of the book, raised his chin forward, "Come and sit."

"Okay." Mu Qingyi walked over to sit down, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it in one gulp, seeing Mu Hai's flesh ache, it was like a cow chewing peonies, wasting his tea.

He shook his head helplessly, and folded the corner of the book to mark it.

Seeing this, Mu Qingyi asked, "Didn't I give you a set of bookmarks last time, why is it useless?"

"Trouble." Mu Hai put the book aside, took off his reading glasses, and asked, "Are you busy recently?"

"It's okay." Mu Qingyi leaned back in the chair, looked at the green backyard outside the window, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, Mu Hai smiled, and asked casually, "I heard that Ningning is back?"

Hearing this, Mu Qingyi turned her head and looked at her father, only to see him lying leisurely on the rocking chair, very comfortable, as if the question just now was really just casually asked during a chat.

But Mu Qingyi knew that his father seemed to be leisurely and easy-going, but in fact he never did useless things.

The other party called him back, there must be something wrong, and he is sure that it is 100% related to the children.

It's just that I don't know which aspect it is, and what the other party knows.

He looked away, without denying, "I've already returned to New York."

Mu Hai nodded, "Teacher is sick, you should go back and see."

"Father!!" Mu Qingyi sat up straight suddenly, with a rare expression of anger on his always cold face, "You asked someone to check him?"

Mu Hai turned his head and glanced at his younger son, still equally impatient, he said indifferently: "No matter what, Ning Ning is the grandson brought up by your grandparents, the nephew of your mother and me, Uncle is worried about his nephew's life, so what's wrong with him once in a while?"

"It's you," Mu Hai said thoughtfully, "you let him stay abroad for five years and ignored him. Why are you worried now?"

Mu Qingyi tightened her fingers holding the armrest, lowered her eyes, "You know?"

"What do I know?" Mu Hai sat up, picked up his teacup and took a sip, the fresh scent of tea filled his mouth, he said flatly, "I don't know anything."

"Father?" Mu Qingyi called him.

He was already sure that his father already knew about his relationship with Xie Yining, but he couldn't see his attitude towards it, whether it was support or opposition.

"you……"

Knock knock knock!

A rhythmic knock on the door suddenly sounded, interrupting Mu Qingyi's next words.

Mu Hai glanced at him, then raised his voice, "Come in."

Aunt Chen pushed open the door, but she didn't come in, she just stood at the door and said, "Sir, Second Uncle's family has arrived."

Upon hearing this, Mu Qingyi stood up abruptly, "Second uncle's family?"

"Yes." Aunt Chen said respectfully, "The second uncle, the second wife, and the young master are all here."

"Let them wait a moment," Mu Hai put down his teacup and said, "I'll go down right away."

"Yes." Aunt Chen got the order, closed the door and left.

Mu Qingyi turned to look at Mu Hai, "Father invited you?"

"What?" Mu Hai also stood up, patted his body for dust, and looked at his younger son with deep eyes, "Did the secretary tell you that tonight is a family feast?"

Mu Qingyi frowned. When he received the call yesterday, the secretary did say so, but he thought it was just a family banquet at their family, and he didn't expect that the second uncle's family would also come over.

"Say it." He said.

"After you've said that, let's go down." Mu Hai took the lead to go out, but after taking two steps, he paused, and said lightly, "Don't keep your second aunt waiting."

Mu Qingyi lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, he stepped up and followed, "Yes."

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