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No wonder the voice was unfamiliar, but it wasn't Julie.

Su Mingyu looked at her carefully for a while, and found that they looked familiar, and tried to recall for a while, and she remembered—Fengjiang's beautiful CEO, Amy, was the woman who was so fascinated by Liu Qing and Vice President Sun.

How did she hang out with Su Mingcheng?

Then Amy thought of Liu Qing. Could it be that she instigated the recording incident?

"Where's Liu Qing?"

She selectively forgot about Shi Tiandong, and at the critical moment, she still put her own affairs in the key position.

Amy stared at her twice: "Are you talking to me?"

"That's right."

"Then you really should learn to be polite."

Politeness, people and things related to Su Mingcheng, she can't be polite no matter what.

"I asked you where Liu Qing was."

She repeated it again.

Amy frowned, put the sunglasses on her face, ignored her, followed Lin Yue to the small luxury cars parked in the parking lot, and whispered: "This is Mr. Ming from Jiangnan? That's all. "

"Being betrayed by my best 'girlfriend', my mentality has collapsed."

Lin Yue opened the co-pilot's door and sat in, while Amy walked to the main cab.

Of course Su Mingyu couldn't just let him go away, and ran over to pat the car window: "Su Mingcheng, Shi Tiandong has no grievances with you, why did you do this?"

呲~

The window of the car fell slowly, Lin Yue looked at the woman in front of him who was shaking and cold and said: "This question is very good, I have no grievances with him, why did he beat me?"

The answers to these two questions are the same, and Su Mingyu knows why, because "she"!

"How can you let him go?"

Lin Yue thought for a while and said: "I remember making a bet with you before, saying that one day I will be richer than you, and I will have a better choice than Julie. You listened to it as a joke, and now? Yes Don't you still think so?"

Su Mingyu's face was colder than the cold winter of April 9th.

For the Su family, she is no longer a rich man, but has become a negative man. Compared with Su Mingcheng, who is poor but has no debts, he undoubtedly belongs to the one who has no money. Amy from Fengjiang needs money and temperament. Temperament, to have a good appearance, the hardware is indeed a head higher than Julie.

"Despicable and shameless."

Lin Yue didn't bother to talk nonsense to her: "According to the bet, I will go to my mother's grave on Sunday to confess. As for whether to reconcile or withdraw the lawsuit, it depends on your performance."

After finishing speaking, she winked at Amy, and the beautiful driver slightly turned the steering wheel, drove away from the parking lot, merged into the main road traffic and drove south.

Su Mingyu looked at the busy traffic on the street, her expression was uncertain. Although the police arrested Shi Tiandong, there was a saying that I should not kill Boren, but Boren died because of me. Shi Tiandong came in because he helped her vent her anger, and she should think of a way to rescue him out of the situation.

But if Su Mingcheng agrees to a settlement, at present, the only way to go is to compromise.

Confess at Zhao Meilan's grave?

In order to prove that the woman who didn't want to see her was wrong, she hadn't entered the house for ten years, and now Su Mingcheng forced her to give in, which made her feel humiliated to help lead AQT after being raped.

"Su Mingcheng, I will definitely make you regret it."

She vented as if to swear, got into the Mercedes-Benz CLS and drove away.

Unlike the Mercedes-Benz G500, this is a commercial vehicle allocated to her by the company, and she has no right to sell it.

...

On the other side, Lin Yue opened the car window, lit a cigarette and took a puff.

Amy held the steering wheel with both hands, and a rosy blush appeared on her snow-white wrist, which seemed to be wearing a red garnet bracelet.

ding ding dong~

At this moment, the phone rang, and he took it out to look, and found that it was Su Mingzhe calling, so he pressed the connect button and put it to his ear.

"Hello."

"Mingcheng, I have time this weekend. I'm planning to go back to Suzhou to see our dad and discuss how to support him in the elderly."

"What does this matter have to do with me, don't say you don't know that he has severed relations with me."

"Mingcheng, our father is always confused. He doesn't count what he said, and there is no such thing as severing the relationship between father and son in law."

"Heh, it makes sense again."

"Mingcheng, I admit that elder brother did something wrong. As for Mingyu, it is even more excessive to design and frame you, but one yardstick counts for one yardstick. It is the responsibility of a child to help parents provide for the elderly, and this cannot be avoided."

"What else can I do when you talk so much? I'll wait for you at Rende Garden at 9 o'clock on Sunday morning. Also, I can't tell Su Mingyu about this."

"Rendeyuan? Isn't that the cemetery where my mother's ashes are?"

"Yes, I think it's better for Mom to hear about some things."

"..."

After a long silence, Su Mingzhe said in a deep voice: "Okay, I will take Dad there then."

"That's it."

After Lin Yue finished speaking, he hung up the phone, stretched his hand out the window and flicked the cigarette ash.

Amy glanced at him: "You really are..."

"Sinister? Vicious? Withered?"

"interesting!"

Of course she knew the purpose of the man in the co-pilot to invite her eldest brother and father to the cemetery, so that they could also witness Su Mingyu's repentance in front of her mother's grave. , the heart wants to punish even more.

As a person who knows the whole picture of the incident, she admires this man's ability and is even more shocked by his scheming, but because she has nothing to do with the Su family, and the two sides have the same goal - Zhongcheng, so generally speaking, she still holds Watching from the sidelines with the mentality of watching a play.

Lin Yue said, "Then do you want to be together on the weekend?"

"Not good." Amy said: "This is a family matter of your Su family, and in front of your mother's grave..."

"By the way, let her see my son's new girlfriend."

Amy's expression changed when she heard that, she was really moved, embarrassment belongs to embarrassment, but there are not many "windows" like this, yes, it is not auspicious to go to the cemetery, but to a certain extent, this is also a kind of It's a different way to meet the parents. Based on the tip of the iceberg that this man exposed in front of Fengjiang and Liujin's high-level executives, regardless of whether it is from the standpoint of economic interests or personal happiness, in her father's words, she belongs to the one who is Gao Pan.

"What about Julie?"

"It depends on her mother's consciousness."

Amy gave him a blank look: "You're really good at eating what's in the bowl and looking at what's in the pot."

"Then I go to Africa to become a chief, is it still a problem?"

Amy was stunned by his bold words, opened her small cherry mouth, and said after a while: "Are you kidding me?"

"Really not, it mainly depends on whether there is enough time."

...

On Saturday night, in Jinyuan Community, Jinjihu Road.

Su Mingyu walked into the living room and saw Meng Zhiyuan sitting on the three-person sofa with Dama Jindao. Since Mao Jinrong's death, his mental state has not been very good. He has not eaten properly for several days, and he has lost a lot of weight.

"Master, why did you call me here so late?"

"Mingyu, I don't think you're in a very good condition recently. Did anything happen at home?"

"No."

She asked Meng Zhiyuan to borrow two million before, and she used the cash flow from her friend's company. She didn't have enough cash on hand as an excuse. To avoid prison.

"Really?"

"No."

Meng Zhiyuan stopped asking this question, and changed the subject: "Is there any news about Liu Qing?"

Su Mingyu shook her head.

In the first few days, she could still lie that Liu Qing was beaten by Su Mingcheng, she was not feeling well, and needed to rest. Now it has been more than a week, and Liu Qing has not come to work yet, and there are many discussions in the company. I can only tell Meng Zhiyuan the fact that Liu Qing lost contact.

"Someone saw Liu Qing in Liujin."

After Meng Zhiyuan finished speaking, he tapped his finger on the table: "Don't doubt, the source of the news is reliable."

Liu Qing posed her together and then went to gilt? Su Mingyu's expression was very ugly.

"Master, I really didn't expect him to do such a thing."

"Mingyu, don't you also leave a way out for yourself?"

"Master, I have been with you for almost ten years. If I wanted to stay behind, I would have done so long ago."

Meng Zhiyuan nodded: "It's also a call to action and a middle-level alliance. You are really not the kind of person who leaves a way out."

"Master, don't worry, Zhongcheng is my home, and I will not sit back and watch it be brought down by Vice President Zhang and Vice President Sun." Su Mingyu once again clarified her position.

"I believe this." Meng Zhiyuan turned his head, looked at the night outside the floor-to-ceiling windows and said, "But I don't want to see you like Lao Mao..."

"..."

Su Mingyu didn't know how to comfort him.

"Okay, it's getting late, you can go back and rest." Meng Zhiyuan waved his hand as a farewell.

Su Mingyu took a deep look at him, then turned and left the villa.

Liu Qing? Gilt?

Son of a bitch!

...

At 8:30 am on Sunday, Rende Court.

The new year is coming. Although it is not the traditional Lunar New Year, there are obviously more bouquets in front of the tombstones in the cemetery, and some staff are cleaning up the fruit peels and confetti that were blown away by the wind.

It is said that northerners rely on heating to keep out the cold, while southerners rely on shaking to keep out the cold. Especially in Jiangsu, Shanghai, and Anhui, they can only resist the cold wind.

Several people shrunk their necks and folded their hands as soon as they got out of the car, looking extremely cold.

Lin Yue took a bunch of forget-me-nots and walked deep into the cemetery, passed the small square at the front, crossed an arch bridge built with bluestone slabs, turned around neatly cut holly bushes, and came to Zhao Meilan's tombstone.

Heh~ It's quite early.

When he arrived, Su Mingyu was already waiting there.