Ever since he knew that Secretary Li belonged to Wang Manchun, Mingcheng always arranged for other secretaries to go out to work intentionally or unconsciously, leaving him in the office to do some political and economic work, and increased the workload so that he had no time to take care of other things. .

When he heard Secretary Chen's transfer application, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows. People are greedy, and these secretaries under him are obviously more greedy than him.

So when he went to deliver coffee to Minglou, he mentioned this intentionally or unintentionally.

"You think Secretary Chen is a lone wolf?" Minglou asked.

"On the contrary, according to our previous thinking, Secretary Liu who is standing still is the object of suspicion." Ah Cheng said, "And I seem to have learned a trick from Miss Manchun, which is very useful."

"What?" Minglou asked while reading the information.

"Women's cosmetics are really a good thing," Ah Cheng said. "It allowed me to dig out the information I wanted from Secretary Liu."

Minglou looked at him with great interest.

"Japanese women often use pine pollen. I smelled it last time, and I noticed the same smell from two people around me. One is Secretary Liu," Ah Cheng said, "The other is from my family."

"Who?"

"Aunt Gui." Ah Cheng said.

"100% sure?" Ming Lou was not surprised.

"I can't confirm it, but there is a 90.00% probability. After all, pine pollen is not an expensive cosmetic, and ordinary people can afford it."

"Now there is a very important question," Minglou said, "If the one at home is a lone wolf, how do you get her to approach you?"

Ah Cheng thought for a while: "Indeed, it is difficult for me to communicate with her."

Minglou thought for a while and said, "Since we have already acted in a split scene before, we might as well add a scene for her and try again."

"Okay." Ash nodded.

When he returned home at night, Mingcheng was already waiting at the intersection. Wang Manchun got out of the car and walked with him, sent the driver back first, and watched his car turn into the yard thoughtfully from a distance.

"What are you thinking?" Ah Cheng noticed her abnormality and asked, "What's the trouble?"

"Big trouble." Wang Manchun said, turning to look at him: "Recently, Nantian has often summoned me and asked me to report on my daily actions. On the one hand, he supervises my work, and on the other hand, he seems to be testing the relationship between the two of us." She turned In the past, looking at the brightly lit Wang Mansion not far away, he continued: "And she never used a questioning tone."

"You mean...she's watching you?" Ah Cheng asked.

"Not sure, but there's a strong possibility," she said. "She's asked since the beginning, and she even knew there was a correspondence between us."

"Who do you suspect?" Ah Cheng said, "We can give it a try and see if we can lure the snake out of the hole."

A sly smile appeared on Wang Manchun's face: "I already have a plan, and I may need your help."

"Extremely honored." Ah Cheng smiled.

The weather was fine that night, and you could see the twinkling stars dotted in the dark night sky, and a crescent moon gradually rose in the east, curved like a girl's eyebrows.

Wang Manchun confessed his plan and waited for Ah Cheng to nod.

"Is it that simple?" he asked.

Wang Manchun nodded: "Yes, it's that simple." She smiled shyly and cunningly: "But you sacrificed a lot."

"It's not a sacrifice for me," Ah Cheng said.

He gently grabbed her hand exposed to the cold wind, put it in his pocket, and whispered in her ear with a barely audible voice: "I can't ask for more."

The heat spread from her earlobes to her cheeks, making her whole face flush.She wanted to pull out her hand quickly, but was grabbed by his big hand and held it tighter in the palm of her hand.

"What have you learned in Paris, why are you not stable at all." She tried to suppress her breathing and whispered angrily.

"Do I give people the impression of being stable?" He laughed: "Why do I feel that everyone who knows me says that I am not a good friend."

"Like Liang Zhongchun?" She asked with a smile.

"You knew already?"

"Senior Brother said it unintentionally," she said, "You were not there the night the Cherry Blossom exploded, didn't you go to find Liang Zhongchun?"

Ah Cheng hummed: "The whole number 76, he is the best one to lie to."

"Can I take it as your compliment?" She said, "At least I wasn't scammed by you, and I paid you and counted for you."

"But you're already in my hands..." Before he finished speaking, he caught her giving him a flirtatious glance, so he quickly changed his words: "Yes, you are the smartest."

Only then did she smile triumphantly, took her hand out of his pocket while he was not paying attention, jumped forward a few steps, turned around, looked at him in the dim light intertwined by the new moon and street lamps, and said cheerfully: "Ah Cheng, you are not allowed to lie to me." She smiled beautifully: "Anyone can lie to me, only you can't."

Ah Cheng looked at her with eyes like water, as if trying to melt all the light and love in this world.

"Okay, I won't lie to you." After he finished speaking, he felt a soft body fall into her arms, with a seductive body fragrance and warmth, and wrapped his hands around his neck and clasped them behind his back. On his neck, long and smooth hair fell to his shoulders.

Time froze.

His entire world only smells of her.

"Ah Cheng..." She said in his arms sullenly, "You really can't lie to me, I can't help but lie."

"Ah."

He held her slender waist, rubbed her hair, and replied.

Then he heard her whispering nasally: "I'll believe anything you say..."

He sighed from the bottom of his heart, raised a hand, landed on top of her head, and pressed her into his arms, like comforting an insecure kitten.

The elder brother hurt her too deeply, which made her so suspicious.He used the most dangerous method, asking her to hold a gun against him, provoking her with words, so that she let go of her guard, but he never thought that when she really said what was in her heart, she would feel so sad in her heart.

His lips fell on her hair, and he closed his eyes.

He didn't know if he could make her happy, but at least, this hug could be real, and she could rely on something.She is different from him. Once the door of his heart is opened, he can see to the bottom of her heart.

"I'm in Paris……"

She heard him speak slowly, his voice low.

"A major in economics."

She hummed and rubbed back and forth in his arms.

"The assistant loves you."

She opened her eyes.

"Those 37 letters are the proof that I love you."

Back at Ming mansion at night, Ming Lou was already sitting in the study, the door was ajar, allowing him to walk in.

"Again?" Minglou asked.

He nodded, feeling a little downcast.

"What happened?"

"Brother," he slammed the door shut with an extremely serious expression, "I want to ask you something."

"Tell me." Minglou put down the things in his hands.

"Is it right for me to do this?" He asked in a deep voice, "I... approach her and exchange information for information. What will be the consequences?"

Minglou looked at him for a while, then slowly said, "There will be no serious consequences."

"If you think about it in a good way, you can have a confidante, a confidant, and a lover." He said, "If you think about it in a bad way, at best, you will be hurt by both sides, and life and death will be up to you."

Ah Cheng looked up at him, with a little panic in his eyes: "So serious?"

Minglou nodded, looked at his younger brother's flustered expression, and smiled peacefully: "Don't worry, with me here, the chance of the second outcome is zero. When necessary..." He looked at Xinyue outside the window: "I will replace you You decide."

"Go back and tidy up, the fun will begin soon." Minglou said.

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