Dark Night of Inheritance

"Pfft, you really can't talk." Mu Tabing smiled and looked at Qingcheng gloating, and then said to Xiao Jingge: "I'd better go and see Humanity, don't let him get angry and cause us to suffer." After all, he also went to the kitchen.

After Mu Tabing entered the kitchen, Xiao Jingge turned his head, looked at Qingcheng and asked, "Tell me, why did you call me here so early?"

"Does it need to be said, didn't I send you so many distress messages?" Qingcheng made a gesture, pretending to be a young boy who was his first love in adolescence. "My love path is tortuous..."

"Stop pretending, it's not like you've been tortuous for a day or two..." Xiao Jingge shook his shoulders unbearably, glanced at him, and was about to sit on the sofa in the living room when he was dragged back by Qingcheng.Then Qingcheng made a hissing gesture, and pulled Xiao Jingge into the small balcony to the south of the living room.Seeing that Qingcheng was acting so cautiously, Xiao Jingge couldn't help being a little puzzled, and said, "Why are you acting like a thief? What's the matter?"

"You're just a thief, I'm doing this for your own good." After giving Xiao Jingge a hard look, Qingcheng closed the balcony door carefully, then turned her head and asked, "Hey, Jingge, how much do you know about Xiaoyi's family? "

Xiao Jingge didn't expect Qingcheng to ask such a question, and his expression was a bit astonished, but he quickly recovered and asked, "Which aspect are you referring to?"

"Recently," Qingcheng replied, seeing that Xiao Jingge still didn't quite understand what he meant, she continued to explain: "Did the Mu family have financial problems?"

"I've never heard of this, but Xiaoyi has not officially inherited the Mu family's property, so he probably won't know about these things." Xiao Jingge replied after thinking for a while.

"I think so. If Xiaoyi knew, she would never agree to sell the inheritance." Qingcheng showed a "no wonder" expression, then shook her head and sighed.

"You said the Mu family wanted to sell the inheritance?" Xiao Jingge frowned. If he remembered correctly, Mu Tabing should be the highest heir to the game of inheritance. Even if Mu Tabing is not yet 20 years old, the Mu family has no right Sell ​​the inherited operating rights without consulting Mu Ta Bing. "Qingcheng, where did you get the news? Is there some misunderstanding?"

"There is definitely no misunderstanding. My brother sent me this news." Qingcheng rarely showed a serious expression, and Xiao Jingge frowned even deeper.Seeing that Xiao Jingge didn't say a word and seemed a little worried, Qingcheng hurriedly patted him on the shoulder again, and said: "Don't worry about this matter, I'll let my brother suppress this matter first, and drag them along."

"I'm not worried about that..." Xiao Jingge waved his hand, he really wasn't worried about whether he would sell the inheritance or not, it didn't really matter to him whether Mu Tabing had those so-called inherited assets, anyway, he could afford the third young master Xiao .What's more, if there were no assets that everyone coveted, his children wouldn't have to spend so much energy dealing with those who didn't like them.It's just that the inheritance is the posthumous work of Mu Ta Bing's father, and it is the last memorial left by his father to Mu Ta Bing. If it is really going to be sold, the child's mood will not be as simple as just sad.

"If it's Xiao Yi, don't worry, he will know sooner or later. I'm pulling you out to talk about it now, just to let you be mentally prepared. When he finds out, you can find a way to comfort him." After all, Qingcheng and Xiao Jingge grew up together, so he can naturally guess what a good friend is thinking.

Xiao Jingge nodded, and reached out to pat Qingcheng on the shoulder—as expected of a good brother for many years.However, after thinking about it, he suddenly asked: "Qingcheng, how did your brother know about this? And you said he could drag them, so who are they from the Mu family?" ──Qingcheng's brother, also It's just that Young Master Duan, no matter whether he is a gangster or a white man, is a ruthless character who is doing big business, and he would pay attention to the light entertainment industry of games, unless... Xiao Jingge took a look at Qingcheng and said: "Your Duan family don't want to Do you also have a foot in the game industry?"

"Jing Ge, my elder brother has always said that he likes you very much. He thinks that your brain is born to be a gangster. It's a bit condescending to stay in your Xiao family's three-acre land and pretend to be a good baby..." Qingcheng grinned, mouth full Under the sunlight, White Fang was as dazzling as Bugs Bunny.

"No, I'd rather pretend to be a good baby at home than being in the company of bandits and terrorists." Xiao Jingge smiled lightly and raised his eyebrows—don't give me the wrong information, report the details quickly.

"Oh," Qingcheng shook his head in regret, then lazily leaned on the log railing of the balcony, and said slowly: "It's not a day or two since my brother wanted to get involved in the game industry, but because of our relationship with Xiaoyi, we have been I didn't think about inheritance. But yesterday, some two hundred and five went to the company to meet him and said that he was talking about game investment. As a result, my brother saw that the game information was inherited, so he found a reason and delayed it in advance. "As he said, he took out his mobile phone, pressed it a few times and handed it to Xiao Jingge.

Xiao Jingge took it over and looked at it, and found that it was a few photos of surveillance images and a few photos of written materials.The photos were taken very clearly. Xiao Jingge could tell that the photos from the surveillance images should be taken in Young Master Duan's office, and the leader of the few people who came to the other party was the second person of the Mu family whom he had met twice before. Ye Mu Chengru.

"The text and photos are the game materials and negotiation plan, but they are only part of it. If you need it, I will fax it to you when I go back." Qingcheng said, turned to look in the direction of the living room, and smiled at Mu who walked into the living room with a drink. Ta Bing waved his hand.

Xiao Jingge also noticed Mu Tabing, so he returned the phone to Qingcheng, saying: "I need not only the information and plans, but also the surveillance video of these people." Then he patted Qingcheng on the shoulder and said in a low voice: " Thank you." He turned and walked into the living room.

"Jing Ge, come and taste this, it tastes very good." Seeing Xiao Jingge returned to the living room, Mu Ta Bing waved to him, held a glass of drink and handed it over.Then he asked Qingcheng who was following behind, "What were you talking about just now?"

"Guess," Qingcheng blinked deliberately, and then changed the subject. "Why doesn't Xiaoyi pass me a drink, and just cares about your husband-in-law, isn't it? This is too much for sex and not for friends."

"Isn't it right to value sex and despise friends?" Mu Ta Bing, whose appetite was tantalized, glanced at Qing Cheng, and said with a smile: "You have been talking with my wife for so long, it's good if I'm not jealous."

"Yo, Xiao Lang, look at that little heartless little guy in your family, he even eats jealousy from his best friend." Qingcheng immediately grabbed Xiao Jingge's sleeve as a gesture of grievance.