However, he still wanted to dispel Qiao Muze's idea of ​​continuing to investigate.

"Muze, listen to your father." Mrs. Qiao was really angry when she saw her husband, so she gave a wink at her son.

Mu Ze picked up the car keys on the table and stood up, and said to his mother, "Mom, I remember that there is still something in the company, so I won't stay at home for dinner."

"Hey! You... Muze, come back." Mrs. Qiao wanted to chase her out.

Qiao Huiyang immediately reached out to stop her, "Sister-in-law, I'll go and persuade him."

Qiao's father sighed violently. He really didn't expect his son to be so persistent about this matter.

Qiao Huiyang immediately caught up with Qiao Muze. When Qiao Muze was about to pull the car door, he stopped him.

"Muze, wait a moment." Qiao Huiyang strode over."

Is there anything that uncle has to do?" A trace of alienation flashed across Qiao Muze's eyes.

"Muze, your father doesn't let you investigate the solemn and stern things back then, and he has his own difficulties. Why do you have to go against your father?" Qiao Huiyang's expression was bitter.

Mu Ze frowned slightly, "What's the point?"

"You know five years ago was a year of economic crisis, and the hotel industry was very depressed. Your father also struggled to survive that year. You have to understand your father's hard work back then."

Mu Ze's face changed slightly, "What do you want to tell me?" Qiao

Huiyang also understood very well that this nephew was not at all friendly to him, and often did not respect him as his elder.

He had to pat his shoulder and said, "I don't think you need to investigate Yan Shiming's case anymore. Don't end up checking your family, and you will regret it." Qiao

Mu Ze's ink-colored pupils shrank, and Qiao Huiyang's words were in his words, and it seemed to point out that Yan Shiming's case was related to his father.

Huiyang continued to hint, "Muze, I know you are better than your father and you. Our family hotel is in your hands and the annual profits are very considerable. However, the glory you are now is also indispensable to your father's efforts. For example, when the company's tax is heavy, we will still find ways to avoid taxes reasonably."

After that, Qiao Huiyang knew that with Qiao Muze's wisdom, he had already understood very well after he said this.

Mu Zejun's straight body trembled slightly as Qiao Huiyang turned around. He held the sports car door and gasped slightly with thin lips.

Dao, is the solemn and sage case involving the incident of corporate tax evasion during the economic crisis five years ago?

Just now, Qiao Huiyang said that he would evade taxes reasonably, that must be an unreasonable method. Is Zhuang Yanming's death related to this matter?

If it is true, isn't the father involved? Thinking of his father's stern expression just now and forcibly stopping him from investigating, he was obviously warning him.

Qiao Huiyang walked more than ten steps, and he looked back at his nephew behind him. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. Jiang was still so old. With a few words, he easily pulled the Zhuang Yanming death of the year on his elder brother.

Do Qiao Muze dare to continue investigating?

One is his father, the other is Zhuang Nuannuan, who has a relationship with him, and a not-so-important woman, how would he choose?

Qiao Muze opened the car door and sat in. Many things were tangled in his mind, like an invisible thread, disrupting everything again.

However, in his heart, he believed that his father was definitely not such a person, but why did his father's expression just now stop him from checking so resolutely?

In Qiao Muze's expectant eyes appeared in Zhuang Nuannuan's mind. He gritted his teeth, and the accelerator under his feet immediately stepped on and rushed out of the garden gate.

Zhuang Nuannuan sat in the hall and received a call from Yang Li, who had already delivered her dinner."

Thank you, Assistant Yang, I really trouble you.” Zhuang Nuannuan was very grateful when he took it.

Yang Li smiled, "You're welcome, you are Mr. Qiao's girlfriend, the future Mrs. Qiao, this is what I should do." Zhuang

Nuannuan's face was slightly hot. She wanted to explain, but she still endured it, "Thank you."

Then you eat slowly, I'll go back first." After Yang Li said that, she turned around and went out. Zhuang

Nuannuan sat on the dining table and the food she packed was also tasted from a high-end restaurant. However, she found that it was not as delicious as Qiao Muze's cooking skills. She couldn't help but expect that she could learn from him soon.

When Qiao Muze drove to the section along the river, he opened Lan Qianhao's cell phone."

Hello, Muze!"

"Qianhao, do you have time? Come out and drink with me." Qiao Muze spoke directly.

It just so happened that Lan Qianhao on the other end was also in a state of depression, and he immediately responded, "Okay! See you in the old place."

OK." Qiao Muze hung up the phone and drove towards a bar they often went to unzip.

Mu Ze arrived first, and then Lan Qianhao also arrived. There was a place reserved for them in this bar.

Under the dim lights, the spotlights in the hall shine from time to time, hitting the man's dim face, as handsome as an ice sculpture, and exuding the breath of strangers not approaching him.

The buttons of his white shirt were unbuttoned to the third button, and as he leaned against the leather sofa, the exposed collarbone silently exuded a male charming atmosphere.

Even when he walked in, he attracted the attention of several women, but no one dared to have the courage to come over and chat with him.

Qian Hao walked in, wearing a dark blue shirt, loose collar, and even his usual very stylish ink hair seemed to have been ignored by him today.

The slightly messy suit stuck to his forehead made him feel a little more wild.

Qian Hao sat down opposite Qiao Muze, looking at the empty bottle of wine on the table, he couldn't help but look at his friend with concern."

Mu Ze, what happened?" Lan Qianhao asked with concern.

Mu Ze held a glass of strong wine in his hand, took a sip into his throat, pulled out a touch of self-deprecation, "It's okay, I'm in a bad mood."

Lan Qianhao also saw the news about him and Zhuang Nuannuan today. He narrowed his eyes, "It has something to do with women?"

Qiao Muze pinched his eyebrows and shook his head, "It's my own question, stop asking, drink with me."

After that, he poured a glass of wine and pushed it in front of Lan Qianhao. Lan Qianhao held the wine glass and took a sip without hesitation.

Two men silently accompanied each other to drink and relieve stress.

Before she knew it, it was 10:30 in the evening. Zhuang Nuannuan sat on the sofa on the balcony, looking at the direction of the gate, she was a little sleepy, but she did not go to bed.

Waiting for Qiao Muze to come back.

I don't know when he would come back, Zhuang Nuannuan was stunned and looked at the time from time to time. Until eleven o'clock, she saw a headlight coming from a distance.

She immediately stood up, is he back? Listening to the roar of the familiar sports car, she believed that Qiao Muze was back.

I got up and pushed the door out, wanting to greet him, but I lived in his house and was a guest. It was also polite to welcome him back.

When Zhuang Nuannuan stepped downstairs, she saw a sports car parked on the grass next to the garage. She was slightly stunned. Why didn't he park in the garage?

Looking at the headlights, a figure walked down. Zhuang Nuannuan determined that the man was not Qiao Muze based on his feelings.

She was shocked, where is Qiao Muze? She quickly walked from the direction of the hall to the car.

Seeing the door of the passenger seat being pushed open, a choking figure stepped down. A man immediately stepped forward to support him and called him respectfully, "Mr. Qiao, I will help you in." Zhuang

When Nuannuan came over, she smelled a faint smell of alcohol coming from the night wind. She was shocked, did he drink?"

What's wrong with him?" Zhuang Nuannuan came forward.

Qiao Muze came back with his bodyguard. He said to Zhuang Nuannuan, "Miss Zhuang, Mr. Qiao is drunk." Qiao

Muze stood up straight and said to the bodyguard beside him, "Go back! I'm fine."

OK." The bodyguard nodded and turned around and left in the direction of the iron gate.

The street lights around were not very bright. When Zhuang Nuannuan saw the man standing straight, she asked with concern, "Mr. Qiao, are you okay?" Zhuang Nuannuan asked with concern, "Mr. Qiao, are you okay?"

After Nuannuan finished speaking, she felt a black shadow covering her. Then, the man's tall body hugged her petite body. Zhuang

Nuannuan choked and used all her strength to support the man. Her hands hugged and hugged him safely.

"Mr. Qiao, I'll help you back."

"Zhuang Nuannuan..." I heard the drunken voice calling her,
Chapter completed!