camouflage amnesia

Wang Bo confessed that he had received a video from an anonymous mailbox, and the other party promised that as long as he sent the video to all employees and broke the news on the Internet that the company's investors had adopted the founder, he would be given a large sum of money.

Half of it has been transferred to his account. Driven by profit, he followed the instructions of the other party.

As for stealing company information, it was Qiu Ren who approached him. He failed to resist the temptation of money and agreed to help him.

After Wang Bo is discharged from the hospital, he will be prosecuted and sentenced according to law.

It's just that Qiu Ren's account was not his own, and Wang Bo didn't leave any substantive recording evidence, so it was difficult to initiate a subpoena.

Moreover, Qiu Ren is not currently in Nancheng, so it is still difficult to arrest him across provinces, and he needs to have sufficient evidence before he can take action.

The scenery outside the car window changes.

He Mu rested his elbows on the window frame, and his eyes fell outside, a little emptiness.

Ever since she remembered the car accident when she was a child, she didn't seem to have that stuffy feeling in the car.

But this secret is hidden in my heart, and it will pop out from time to time when I am in the car, making me feel uncomfortable.

Now everything is fine, Mu Qingran is fine, and the relationship between them has also begun to improve, so there is no way to speak.

"What are you thinking?" Mu Qingran asked.

"It may be someone else who wants to tarnish your reputation." He Mu didn't say what he really thought, but brought the topic to the people behind Wang Bo.

"It's not hard to guess. It's most likely the person who participated in the government bidding with KM in the next year." Mu Qingran said, "Compared to this, Qiu Ren should give you more headaches."

She also found that the recent abnormal fluctuations in Hefeng Technology's stock price all started when Qiu Ren announced his appointment as CEO and threw out the concept of home medical devices.

Qiu Renda can make a lot of money and leave, but it will have a great impact on the reputation of Heshi Group.

In fact, this is not a bad thing for her, but He Mu should be very troubled by it.

"It's indeed a headache, but I don't think Elder Sister will let it go." He Mu said.

"Think about it now, what's for dinner?" Mu Qingran asked.

"Eat you." He Mu originally just made a joke out of his mouth, but after finishing speaking, he realized that this sentence was very embarrassing.

Mu Qingran was stunned for a moment, turned her face away, and a meaningful smile floated on the corner of her lips, "I really grew up."

"Don't think about it!" He Mu pushed Mu Qingran's face, "Drive well!"

Mu Qingran: "I'm afraid I can't drive as well as you."

He Mu: "You better talk less!"

Sometimes it's just irritating to talk too much.

Do smart people also have innate skill points when they quarrel?

-Emperor Capital-

He Jinzhou closed his eyes and sat on the back seat of the car, gently rubbing his temples counterclockwise with his fingertips.

"Tan, that Zhao Ze has a gambling father, right?"

"Yes, the loan shark went to Zhao Ze."

He Jinzhou: "Borrow some money from his father and pay it back first."

"clear."

For a gambler, nothing is more important than money.

Sometimes wives and sons can be used as bargaining chips.

I hope this Zhao Ze's father will not disappoint.

He Jinzhou's phone vibrated, she glanced at the screen, and put on her earphones.

——"Boss He, do you have time to have dinner together tonight?"

"Mr. Yue, it's not a good habit to make temporary appointments."

——"It seems that He always has time."

"I need to know whether this meal is worth eating before I can tell you whether I have time."

--"Very valuable."

"hope so."

He Jinzhou arrived at the appointed private room of the restaurant, and Yue Yanxi was making tea.

"Mr. He is lucky today. The tea I make is not available to ordinary people." Yue Yanxi took a wooden ladle with a slender handle, and gently stirred it in a porcelain container, leaving aside the finely crushed petals floating on the surface, and scooped it up. The golden hot tea is poured into a blue bone china cup.

"It's the sweet-scented osmanthus that I dried in summer, and I dried it myself."

"Mr. Yue is very leisurely." He Jinzhou sat down opposite her, "Compared to tea, Mr. Yue should know what I care about."

"Is Mr. He always straight to the point with everyone like this?" Yue Yanxi said, "Even if we put on a show, can we talk about the past and consolidate our relationship first?"

He Jinzhou said: "Boss Yue and I probably don't have so much to talk about."

"It's a bit sad to be a classmate for so many years." Yue Yanxi shook his head, "But it's not surprising that a college bully like you likes to ignore me when you are in school."

He Jinzhou: "The value Mr. Yue talks about is looking back at school? I'm afraid my understanding is biased."

Yue Yanxi: "Is He Jinhuai's offshore account worth Mr. He's value?"

He Jinzhou's eyes flickered slightly. Of course, offshore accounts related to transactions are of great value. It is impossible for He Jinhuai to clean his hands and feet these years. Getting his funds is definitely a huge killer.

Yue Yanxi bent her lips: "I know Mr. He has been looking into this. It just so happens that I know a very good friend."

"What do you want from me?" He Jinzhou asked.

Yue Yanxi: "I've said it all, I just want to catch up with my old friends."

friend.

He Jinzhou thinks that the relationship between the two of them is difficult to be a good friend. It is not easy to sit down and drink a cup of tea after years of competition in the mall.

What's more, there was a good story between Lao Gu and Yue Yanxi when they were in school.

Even if the marriage of the two of them is just a product of maximizing benefits, it is hard for people not to mind that the husband has a close relationship with his competitors in the past.

What is the old story of such a relationship?

"The tea is cold, Mr. He won't drink it?" Yue Yanxi poured out the tea in He Jinzhou's cup and added another cup.

He Jinzhou picked up the teacup and took a sip. It was sweet and mellow, and the taste was indeed good.It's not the same as any tea I've had before.

"How does it taste?" Yue Yanxi asked.

"Boss Yue is good at making tea." He Jinzhou said.

Yue Yanxi sighed, "Mr. He is really perfunctory."

"Boss Yue hasn't told me yet, what do you want from me?" He Jinzhou put down his teacup and asked again.

"You can't give me what I want, so why ask so persistently?" Yue Yanxi said, "I will give it to you when the time is right."

He Jinzhou frowned slightly, meaning that he didn't plan to take it out now.

What is Yue Yanxi's plan?

First, he placed his own people in the competition she hosted, and now he is taking advantage of his second brother's weakness. Do he want to take advantage of their fight to disintegrate from the He's Group and swallow it all at once?

Yue Yanxi chuckled lightly: "Is Mr. He thinking about what kind of gossip I have in my stomach?"

He Jinzhou took another sip of tea, and after a long while, he said, "It was very difficult for Mr. Yue not to be noticed at school back then, but now he can easily stir up troubles. Naturally, I dare not underestimate such an opponent."

Yue Yanxi stared at He Jinzhou for a long time, "Do you really not know, or are you pretending not to know?"

"What kind of charades is Mr. Yue trying to play with me?" He Jinzhou asked back.

"Is drinking tea enough? It's time to serve." Yue Yanxi got up and sat down on the round dining table.

The timing was just right, and as soon as he sat down, there was a knock on the door.

The waiter began to put the dishes on the table one after another.

The economic investigation police handled the case faster than He Mu imagined.

However, in two or three days, there will be the latest progress.

The driver, Zhang Feng, held the steering wheel, looked in the rearview mirror and said, "The Public Security Bureau has received Zhao Ze's evidence, and his father personally reported the hiding place. This may be called the wicked man's own day."

He Mu shook his head, "When relatives turn against each other, most of the time it's because of money."

Zhang Feng: "Miss means..."

He Mu: "Where's Qiu Ren?" Zhao Ze is just a puppet in this matter, the important thing is the people behind the manipulation.

"Zhao Ze confessed that Qiu Ren instructed him to manipulate the stock price of Hefeng Technology, there are recordings, and there is a paper agreement between him and Qiu Ren. These should be enough for him to go to the Public Security Bureau." Zhang Feng said, "But he was taken away by the police. Once the news of the news is known by the media, the stock price of Hefeng Technology will definitely plummet, and it may even affect the Heshi Group."

"I want to take the initiative to tell the media." He Mu said, "You go to the paparazzi to shoot, and after the shoot, give it to the familiar media. You can't be suppressed by others."

If it was photographed by ordinary media, the second brother would definitely not let this matter be exposed.

One day later, one more trouble.

It seemed that this year could not be passed peacefully after all.

Zhang Feng: "I understand."

He Mu: "Come pick me up at 4 o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

"Okay." Zhang Feng walked around to the back and opened the car door, hand guarding the door frame.

As soon as He Mu got out of the car, he received a call from Mu Qingran.

"I'm downstairs, go up immediately."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that Mu Qingran has become more and more clingy recently.

When He Mu entered the room, there was no one in the living room, and the bedroom door was closed, but there was clanking and rattling inside, as if a large dog was parkouring.

If she didn't know that Mu Qingran was at home, she would have thought she had been robbed.

He Mu pushed the door open, and Mu Qingran was holding a large pile of clothes and stuffing them roughly into the closet.

"..."

It looks like when you suddenly have to check the hygiene of the dormitory when you are in college, and you are cramming.

It turned out that the reason for calling to ask her when she would be home was to wipe out the crime scene.

"Did you blow up the house?" He Mu asked.

Apart from the pile in Mu Qingran's hand, there were a few more lying on the ground.

"There are too many clothes in the closet, and I want to clean it up."

Mu Qingran's face remained unchanged.

In fact, it was she who wanted to choose a suitable dress for tomorrow's annual meeting, but when she was looking for clothes, she pulled out a lot of clothes that hadn't been sorted out during the season change, and they all piled up on the floor.

And after trying one, I didn't bother to put it back, and there were more and more clothes on the bed, and when I found out, the situation had become uncontrollable.

It was rare for her to bother about what clothes to wear before. She always chose the few fixed brands and made the simplest matching.

But now, he always wants to take all of He Mu's attention.

"Is this how the cleaning is done?" He Mu said with a suppressed smile, "If you stuff the clothes into the cabinet like this, the cabinet door will be blown open."

Mu Qingran put down the clothes in his hands, and said calmly: "Didn't the cabinet door be opened a long time ago?"

He Mu's cheeks felt hot all of a sudden, Mu Qingran made a mistake, how could he make such a joke!

However, this sentence seemed to confirm her status. Regardless of whether she confessed or not, they were already recognized couples in the hearts of the company's employees.

A few years ago, she was careful not to let others know about their relationship, just because she was afraid that Mu Qingran would be unhappy.

Although the general environment is becoming more and more relaxed, it is not so easy to truly admit that I have a same-sex partner.

Especially many employees who regard her as the backbone in front of them have a great risk of deviating from the team.

According to Mu Qingran's style, it is obvious that such troubles should be avoided.

"You go out first, I will clean up soon." Mu Qingran's jaw tensed.

He Mu could see that she was embarrassed.

My sister will also make a mess of the house, and she will act like a little girl, so cute.

"I'm good at arranging clothes." He Mu picked up the clothes on the ground one by one, put the clothes that couldn't be folded up on the hanger and hung them aside, and piled up the ones that could be folded first, planning to tidy them up later.

Mu Qingran remembered how He Mu packed his suitcase when he moved last time, and he was indeed much better than her.

But messing up the room, the children found out and helped tidy it up; Mu Qingran just wanted to find a black hole to get into.

"You'd better go out," she said.

"Are you shy?" He Mu walked up to Mu Qingran, raising his eyebrows proudly, "A qualified attack is to be pampered anytime, anywhere."

Mu Qingran looked at He Mu sharply: "You talk nonsense!"

He Mu didn't know how to restrain himself, and put his face closer, "Are you angry from embarrassment? Did I hit the mark?"

Mu Qingran held He Mu's wrist, approached a few steps forward, touched the edge of the bed, and the two of them fell together in the pile of clothes.

Mu Qingran half-closed her eyes and warned, "Don't talk nonsense, children, or they will be spanked."

"Do you really know how to spank?" He Mu blushed when he thought of the scene of Mu Qingran spanking his ass.

"Who did you learn from!" Mu Qingran was really angry now.

Where did that innocent and innocent child go?

Now this one is so nasty!But it's disgusting to make people feel sad.

"You said it yourself. If you talk nonsense, you will be spanked. Am I talking nonsense now?" He Mu rarely saw Mu Qingran shy, so naturally he would not miss the opportunity in vain and add fuel to the fire.

"You want to be spanked by me so much?" Mu Qingran curled her lips, "Then try saying something else."

The back of He Mu's neck felt cold, and he always felt that Mu Qingran was not lying.

There is a feeling of being watched by a big bad wolf.

He Mu pushed Mu Qingran's shoulder, "Get up soon, you made such a mess in the room, how can you sleep if you don't clean it up?"

"There is more than one room in the house." Mu Qingran said.

"Then you go to sleep in that room, and I will sleep in this one." He Mu was stared at by Mu Qingran as if his whole body was on fire, mainly because he was ashamed.

The two of them had said things that were obviously more extreme before, but because they were holding their breath in their hearts, they didn't feel ashamed.

Now, Mu Qingran looked at her more, and she felt hot in the ears.

Mu Qingran found it out, the child is when you advance and she retreats, and when you retreat, she pushes her nose and face.

"So you don't want to share a room with me, so I'll leave tonight." Mu Qingran said.

He Mu thought that Mu Qingran was telling the truth, the corners of his eyes collapsed instantly, his thin nose fluttered a few times, but he didn't speak to persuade him to stay.

Anyway, it's not justifiable for them to sleep together, so it's just right to sleep in separate rooms!

Seeing the child's aggrieved appearance, Mu Qingran's heart softened and ached, "I'm kidding you."

She stroked He Mu's hair, but it didn't have a soothing effect, instead it pissed him off.

"Am I that funny? I don't want to sleep with you, you go, go now!" He Mu raised both hands, pushed Mu Qingran away, and pushed him all the way out of the bedroom.

Mu Qingran was stunned when he heard the door slam shut.

They haven't argued for a while, why are they so angry all of a sudden?

Is it too funny?

He Mu locked the door behind him, and while helping Mu Qingran pack his clothes, he was aggrieved.

Do everything, just don't confess!

Just don't confess!

Stink!bad guy!bad people!

What's the difference from those who cheated on the street!

...the difference seems to be quite large.

He Mu put all the clothes back into the closet neatly, and calmed down.

As an attacker, she must be tolerant.

He Mu opened the door and went out, not forgetting Mu Qingran.

I won't really leave her alone in the room to work hard for half a day, go to another bedroom to sleep comfortably!

She walked to the door of the small bedroom, pushed the door open, and just wanted to reason, but found no one inside.

Where did you go at night?

Mu Qingran was wearing a black nightgown, lying sideways on the sofa, watching He Mu walk by without even looking at her.

Mr. Mu, who was very confident in the past, couldn't help doubting himself. He just got out of the shower and his clothes are half untied. Isn't he attractive?

"He Mu." Mu Qingran shouted, with a little sullenness.

The person whose name was called stood at attention as if they were suddenly called in class.

...It turned out that Mu Qingran was outside, why didn't he see it just now?

He Mu turned around, only to find someone lying on the sofa.It's just wearing too black and blending with the sofa.

But Mu Qingran wears black, there is an indescribable temptation.

He Mu thought of her sister in a black dress when she first met more than ten years ago.

It was so difficult to get close to, but it fascinated her.

After nearly 20 years, she finally got a little closer.

He Mu's eyes were only black, and his footsteps were disobedient, as if he had been programmed to be unchangeable, and walked straight towards the sofa.

Mu Qingran met He Mu's eyes, and the annoyance just now dissipated.

It was not a lustful and seductive look, but an extremely pious look that was only her in the whole world.

He Mu walked to the sofa, and touched Mu Qingran's neckline with his fingertips. From the collarbone to the atrium, there was a string of red sand prints, which were left a few nights ago.

Black, the skin is whiter than snow, and the sand prints are extremely coquettish.

"Sister." He Mu called softly.

There was a ripple in Mu Qingran's heart.

He Mu said softly: "Put on your clothes, don't catch a cold."

After Mu Qingran heard this sentence, the ripples disappeared.

He Muzai carefully helped Mu Qingran tie up his neckline, and tied his belt meticulously.

In this way, it seems particularly abstinent.

Under the sacred and untouchable appearance, there are traces of their joy.

"I've tidied up the room, so I can go to bed." He Mu leaned over and hugged Mu Qingran, and walked back to the bedroom step by step, his eyes still glued to her face.

Mu Qingran took the lead to look away and bit her lower lip lightly.

It's really annoying that she is the elder sister, but she always takes the initiative like this.

However, this hate is not really hate.

She is very happy.

It's New Year's Eve in two days, and KM has a holiday a few days earlier. Today's annual meeting is over, and employees from other places can go home at a different time.

At 4 o'clock in the afternoon, He Mu and Mu Qingran boarded the car together to go to the venue.

Mu Qingran stared at the disobedient child next to her, without saying a word.

"Are you thirsty? Drink some water." He Mu grabbed the mineral water on the car, unscrewed it and handed it to Mu Qingran.

It wasn't that Mu Qingran didn't want to speak, but she couldn't speak.

He Mu was like a little lunatic yesterday, endlessly.

"You're a boss who doesn't talk too much, so you don't need to talk too much today, which will help you maintain your image." He Mu made up words that he didn't even believe.

"Ahem..." Mu Qingran cleared his throat, and he could tell something was wrong as soon as he opened his mouth.

The fire in his eyes became more intense.

"Look at your neck is clean." He Mu took out his phone and turned on the front camera, "Do I have a big picture?"

Mu Qingran closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

He Mu put away the phone with a guilty conscience, and whispered: "It's okay, I'm Gong, I let you."

"Say more..." Mu Qingran almost broke his voice, and chose to shut up in time.

"I was wrong, I'm sorry!" He Mu squeezed Mu Qingran's thumb, lowered his head not daring to look at her, but raised his eyes to peek at her from time to time.

Mu Qingran couldn't get angry when she saw how she looked like a little mouse, so she covered half of her face with the back of her hand and turned to look out the window.

The corners of the lips curled up uncontrollably.

He Mu also raised the corners of his lips.

My sister seems to be more and more indulgent towards her.

Zhang Feng was driving the car and really wanted to sing: "I shouldn't be in the car, I should be under the car..."

Along the way, He Mu approached Mu Qingran from time to time, and was killed by the eye knife again, but he was defeated repeatedly and never tired of it.

Zhang Feng has worked for He Mu for so long, but he has never seen her like this, full of vitality, like spring buds in spring.

It turned out that after arriving in Nancheng, Miss was much happier because of Mr. Mu.

Because it was the company's annual meeting, He Mu and Mu Qingran were both wearing smart ladies' suits, one black and one white, as if they had stepped out of a fashion pictorial.

When the two arrived, the employees who were eating couldn't help but open their mouths and forgot to chew.

Other than "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", I really don't know what other words I can use to describe my mood at this moment.

Mu Zonghe's aura was activated at the same time, making it difficult to tell who was more A.

Everyone's mobile phones that were set to vibrate mode turned into bee mode one after another, "buzzing" non-stop.

[Employee A: No matter what, I want to stand on Hehe CP, and Meigong will be hanged! ]

[Employee B: I haven't had a dream after working together for so long, but I always have a clear understanding. Is it a spy sent by another company?Mr. Mu must be attacking! ]

[Employee C: There is no end to the quarrel over such a trivial matter. I am their camera, and I announce that He Zonggong! ]

[......]

Su Li looked at the constantly refreshing news on the phone screen, feeling helpless and funny.

Perhaps, it is precisely because both of them are equally strong and excellent that the focus of everyone's discussion is the question of "who is the gong".

If she really succeeds in confessing her love to President Mu, maybe everyone will only think that she wants to take the opportunity to take the position, so why would she stand up for it with enthusiasm.

The lives of Mr. He and Mr. Mu are really exciting!

He Mu and Mu Qingran didn't know that their seemingly friendly and loving colleagues were repeating CUE them in the group at the moment, arguing fiercely, but there was a madman who somehow posted a screenshot supporting the "Mu Gong" speech Wrong group, posted in a large company group with two bosses, and when I found out, the 2-minute retraction time had passed.

No one in the large group dared to answer the conversation below, and the small group gradually fell silent.

A few minutes before the opening speech of the annual meeting, He Mu glanced at his phone, his expression frozen.

The author has something to say: I really want to go to Mr. Mu's house to steal a child.

感谢在2021-01-3120:00:22~2021-02-0120:02:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 is numb;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Ma Li, Niu Momo, 452298111;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：3563250817瓶；孟美岐圈外女友、名字昵称都没有10瓶；不夜侯正好5瓶；时3瓶；巫話2瓶；266582671瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!