Chapter 130 (1/2)
Old man?
Cangling looked at the old man in front of him and quickly went through it in her mind.
I'm afraid the only person who can use this posture to inform her to go to the meeting is her prospective father-in-law Mou Zhengzheng.
”Am I alone?” Cangling asked him.
Zhou Fu replied with a smile, ”the old man didn't say he could take others.”
”Does Mu Yu know?” Cangling continued to ask.
”It doesn't matter whether the second young master knows it or not.” Zhou Fu raised his eyes, and there was a warning in his smiling eyes, ”just drink tea, Miss Cang, don't be nervous.”
That means Mou Yu doesn't know, and they don't want Mou Yu to know.
“OK。” Cangling shrugged. ”The first time I meet, I always have to prepare some gifts for the old man. Please pick me up after I get off work.”
”Yes.” Zhou Fu smiled and bent over Cangling. Then, a group of people got on the car in order. As soon as the door was closed, they left quickly.
The smile on Cangling's face faded gradually. She stared at the far end of the car and raised her left hand.
Under the sleeve, the red scar still existed. The sense of dying that almost lost too much blood spread to her mind. Cangling slightly hooked the corner of her mouth and took out her mobile phone.
”Little orange, you shouldn't have arrived at the company yet...”
……
It's afternoon and it's almost time to get off work.
Cangling sat in the design room, and the pliers in her hand were twisting a delicate ring. The gem on it was shining under the light.
”Little Lingling.” Su Xiaocheng looked at her anxiously. ”Are you really going to see Mou Yu's father?”
Su Xiaocheng watched Cangling finish all this with a mask and gloves and didn't dare to approach.
”What are you afraid of?” Cangling smiled. She put the ring on her finger and held out her hand to enjoy it.
”Well, my craft is getting better and better.” She has nothing to do. She always likes to make some strange things. She doesn't talk about making rings and jewelry by herself.
”The old man doesn't like you very much. Last time he almost...” Su Xiaocheng stopped talking.
”Don't worry.” Cangling got up, ”I will come back safely.”
Su Xiaocheng handed her the tea and gifts she had prepared for her. Cangling walked out of the golden age. Sure enough, the lengthened Lincoln had arrived at the door.
Cangling took out her mobile phone. There was nothing moving over there. She took a deep breath and got into the car.
”Miss Cang really prepared a gift.” Zhou Fu glanced at the gift box in Cangling's hand, with some disdain in his eyes.
Sure enough, they are girls from small families. Are these the ones that Mou Zhengzheng can see?
Cangling smiled cleverly. ”The old man values me so much and sent you to pick me up in person. I have to show a little.”
Zhou Fu stopped answering. The car drove smoothly and soon arrived at Mo's manor.
Cangling followed Zhou Fu and made a detour all the way. Finally, she came to the door of the teahouse.
Several security guards and female servants stood at the door, and Zhou Fu stopped.
”Miss Cang, you may have to check your belongings before you go in. Do you mind?” Zhou Fu said, making a look at the women.
”If I say I mind, can you not check it?” Cangling didn't refuse. She raised her arms and let several women touch her whole body. Finally, she searched out the slightly sharp black clip and key on her head.
”Offended.” Zhou Fu stared at the things on the plate, expressionless.