After I became a bystander in the book, the female president set her sights on me

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Time soon came to the next day.

This morning, the news media reported a piece of news that shocked the entire Donghai City.

That was the city center police station's successful crackdown on the drug circulation case in Donghai City. The drug lord was killed on the spot. No one died during the arrest. Approximately 5 tons of drugs were seized, and the amount involved was as high as 1.5 billion.

After seeing this news, many people clapped their hands and applauded, especially those families who were persecuted by drugs. They cried bitterly and their gratitude was beyond words.

However, in addition to this, there was another piece of news that caused quite a stir among the upper class circles of the East China Sea.

While racing on the mountainous road, Zhao Qian of the Zhao family ran out of the lane due to brake failure, fell off a cliff and died on the spot.

It is actually not uncommon for brakes to fail and cause accidents, but it is a different story when it happens to Zhao Qian, who loves racing and maintains his car every day.

No one really believed that this was an accident. There must be an enemy who had done it secretly, but the method was so clever that no flaws were left.

After that, the head of the Zhao family became furious and mobilized all forces to investigate, but after a few days there was still no result. He was forced to accept the reality and picked up an illegitimate child from outside and brought him back to train.

Of course, this was also Ye Bufan's arrangement. He took advantage of last night when most of the police were dispatched to attack Zhao Gan, so that there would be enough time to clear out all the evidence.

Chu Ruoshuang naturally saw this news.

"This Zhao Qian can be regarded as a poor man. He did nothing bad except for being romantic, and he was killed like this. But...at least he left me something useful."

After hearing Lin Mu's voice last time, Chu Ruoshuang sent people to keep an eye on Zhao Qian, so she knew about Zhao Qian's accident as soon as possible, but she did not intervene, but collected all the evidence. .

Although it is not enough to bring down Ye Bufan, it will come in handy one day.

While she was thinking, her eyes caught a glimpse of the gift box containing the dance skirt beside the table.

Then a smile appeared on his face that captivated all sentient beings, and his eyes were full of anticipation for the evening dance.

...........

"Tsk, tsk, handsome yuppie."

Lin Mu stood in front of the bathroom mirror and rubbed his chin with his hand.

He looked at himself in the mirror wearing a dress and couldn't help but feel pretty.

Not long after sending the message last night, Chu Ruoshuang sent the staff of the dress shop to measure him, and the dress was delivered to him in less than half an hour.

Of course, it was not because he was rich that he was efficient, but because Lin Mu's information had already been stripped away, and this dress was prepared together with Chu Ruoshuang's.

Lin Mu put on a mask and made sure to cover his face.

"Okay, perfect, let's go!"

Lin Mu came to the gate of the community, where the car sent by Chu Ruoshuang to pick him up had already been parked.

As soon as Lin Mu got into the car, the woman next to him greeted him.

"Hello, are you Mr. Lin Mulin?"

"Well, it's me."

"I'm Mr. Chu's secretary. Just call me Xiao Chen."

"Well, hello Xiao Chen, please take care of me."

Lin Mu took off his mask and shook hands with her.

The secretary looked at Lin Mu's face that was exactly the same as the one on the sketch paper, and his inner speculation deepened.

"It is indeed him. His surname is Lin, not Yan. It seems that he is really Mr. Yan's illegitimate son. No wonder he is so handsome that even Mr. Chu likes that iceberg so much."

The secretary showed a flattering smile: "Please pay more attention to Mr. Lin, then let's go."

Then she motioned to the driver to set off.

Not long after, the car stopped at the door of Qimeng Wuyun.

Lin Mu looked through the window at this magnificent yet classically elegant banquet and ballroom, and couldn't help feeling that the place for the upper class was high-end.

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Chu will be here in about two minutes."

"Really? Then I'll go down and wait, don't block other people's way."

Lin Mu took out the mask, changed its style, put it on, and then got out of the car.

Watching couples of men and women entering the banquet hall, Lin Mu always felt that he was a bit out of place as a single dog.

Two minutes later, a car stopped at the door.

The car door opened, and Chu Ruoshuang got out of it wearing a red dance skirt.

Both of them spotted each other right away.

But Chu Ruoshuang didn't go to him immediately.

After the last centenary party, she discovered that others failed to recognize Lin Mu who was wearing a mask.

She wasn't sure if it was because of the mask,

So she just asked Lin Mu to come find her.

She took out her cell phone and sent Lin Mu the characteristics of her outfit today.

After receiving the message and confirming that the person in front of him was Sister Yiran, Lin Mu walked towards her.

"Sister Yiran, I'm here."

Chu Ruoshuang turned her head and pretended to have just discovered Lin Mu: "Lin Mu...brother? You look much more handsome in the dress, I didn't recognize you."

"Well...not bad, this is worthy of me."

When he walked in front of her, Lin Mu could see Ruoshuang's outfit today.

The red dance dress was as bright and dazzling as a raging fire, and the skirt was as smooth as satin, flowing with an attractive luster.

The skirt was loose and light, and each layer of tulle seemed to have been carefully polished, exuding a charming brilliance.

The design of the skirt was even more ingenious, fitting closely to the dancer's figure, outlining a graceful curve, which was both noble and elegant, and sexy and charming.

The mask she wore was as delicate as a work of art, skillfully outlining the contours of her face, mysterious and full of charm.

But Lin Mu suddenly felt a familiar feeling.

"Why do I feel... a bit like Chu Ruoshuang, the figure and face shape are very similar, but the personality is a little bit wrong"

Although he said so, Lin Mu did not make a direct conclusion, after all, Chu Ruoshuang did not come to the dance party in the plot.

"Little Leo, what's going on, why is Sister Yiran so similar to Chu Ruoshuang, they are not the same person, right?"

Hearing Lin Mu's voice, Chu Ruoshuang's heart skipped a beat: "Will he find out?"

But she was relieved after hearing the system's answer.

[I don't know]

Lin Mu: ? ? ?

"Huh? You don't know? Aren't you a melon-eating system? Why do you say you don't know?"

[I am a melon-eating system, not an omniscient system. It's normal to not know something]

[If I knew everything, I would have been promoted to the main god of the system and spurred other systems every day. How could I still do hard work for you here? ]

"Tsk, you are such a useless thing. You are so poor and still want to be promoted. Your system is born with a rebellious nature. I will report you sooner or later."

[Happy]

Seeing that he was distracted, Chu Ruoshuang leaned forward, waved her hand in front of him, and interrupted.

"Why do you keep staring at your sister without saying anything? Could it be that you are fascinated by me?"

"Ah? No... It's okay. I just feel that Sister Yiran is a bit like someone I have seen."

"Really? I am such a beautiful woman standing in front of you, and you are actually thinking about other women?"

Chu Ruoshuang's tone was a little angry, which scared Lin Mu.

"I...I was wrong, Sister Yiran, I swear I won't do it again."

Looking at Lin Mu's panic, Chu Ruoshuang also laughed.

"Okay, I'll let you off this time. Let's go. It's time to go in."

Then Chu Ruoshuang hooked Lin Mu's right hand and led him into the banquet hall.

However, although his train of thought was interrupted, Lin Mu still kept a watchful eye and decided to go back and check it carefully.