"Lu Yiyun is divorced, and her daughter also has her last name. What about her husband?" Mu Qian couldn't help but be curious.
Meng Linsheng shook his head, "I don't pay much attention to this point."
After hearing this, Mu Qian smiled slightly and said: "That's true, after all, everyone's energy is limited. But you told me so much information today, which has been of great help."
After hearing this, Meng Linsheng couldn't help but look sideways at her, "Then can you tell me now how useful this information is to you?"
Mu Qian pursed her lips slightly and raised her eyes to look at him, "What if I don't want to say it?"
"Then of course I can't force you to do anything." Meng Linsheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's just that next time you ask me what information I want, I'm not sure I will be unreserved."
Although he said these words harshly, his tone was gentle. Mu Qian knew it was just a joke and couldn't help laughing, saying, "Let's put it this way, I want to know everything about the Lu family.
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"Because..." Meng Linsheng paused and said slowly, "Are you Lu Yuchuan's daughter?"
Mu Qian suddenly turned to look at him and laughed, "The news spread so fast, has it even reached New York?"
In fact, after the Lu family's dinner that day, news about Mu Qian's relationship with the Lu family spread like wildfire. In addition, there were many insiders among them, so the news spread quickly. In the past two days, Mu Qian was
There is a lot of discussion about this matter both in visible and invisible places.
Although Meng Linsheng is far away in the United States, he is someone who pays special attention to the dynamics of the Lu family, so it is not surprising that he knows about this matter.
Mu Qian paused for a moment, then added: "So, did you find out in the past two days, or did you already know when you gave me the Jasmine painting?"
The painting of jasmine was painted by Mu Huaian for Sheng Lin, and it was living outside. It was Meng Linsheng who sent the painting to Mu Qian, and Mu Qian began to doubt her life experience, and then investigated and found out what happened later.
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"I'm not as powerful as you think." Meng Linsheng said, "That jasmine flower is indeed just a coincidence."
After hearing this, Mu Qian shrugged and said, "It would be nice if you told me you did it on purpose."
"Why?"
"Then I can hate you." Mu Qian said, "I blame you for dragging my peaceful life into a whirlpool. But you didn't mean it, so what can I say? Everything is probably God's will.
Bar."
When Meng Linsheng heard this, he was quiet for a moment and then said: "Then do you plan to return to the Lu family?"
"If I go back, won't I become your rival?" Mu Qian asked with a smile.
Meng Linsheng glanced at her and said slowly: "There are many people in the Lu family, and not everyone will be my opponent."
Mu Qian raised her eyes slightly and said with a smile, "Then I believe there must still be friends of yours in the Lu family."
As an enemy of the Lu family, Meng Linsheng knew all the situations of the Lu family, and there must be someone who could help him. Whether he bribed him with money or people's hearts, there must be someone in the Lu family who could help him.
"What about you?" Meng Linsheng said, "If you return to the Lu family, can we still be friends?"
Mu Qian couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Unless you choose to stand on the opposite side of me, you should be friends for life."
"But I don't know, Qianqian, which side are you on?" Meng Linsheng said.
Mu Qian paused, then smiled and said, "You will know."
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After bidding farewell to Meng Linsheng, Mu Qian returned home. After processing the documents for the art exhibition, she investigated Lu Ran's biological father.
Mu Qian originally thought that if Lu Yujiang could adopt Lu Ran, Lu Ran's biological father would probably be no longer alive.
However, after checking, she discovered that Lu Ran's biological father was not only still alive, but also in Tongcheng.
Lu Ran's biological father's name is Xin Kangcheng. He was 40 years old and worked in a high-end private club called Shengxia, with the title of customer service manager.
At such an age, it would be somewhat embarrassing to hold such a position in a private club. After all, most of the customer service managers in clubs are young men in their twenties, and there are very few of them at this age.
Mu Qian then checked the club again. After checking, he found that the club was actually owned by Lu Yujiang!
In other words, after Lu Ran's mother died, Lu Yujiang adopted Lu Ran and not only called Lu Ran's father to work in his club!
Or maybe, this is the main reason why he can adopt Lu Ran?
The next day, Mu Qian made an appointment with the gallery's clients to meet for dinner in midsummer.
As a high-end club as famous as Huazui in Tongcheng, due to the identity of the owner, most of the people who come and go here are celebrities related to the Lu family. Mu Qian met many people along the way.
As someone who had made several social headlines, all the shrewd waiters in the club naturally recognized her. Even though it was Mu Qian's first time here, she was treated warmly like an old acquaintance.
After the meal, Mu Qian chatted happily with the customer, which was considered satisfactory.
It wasn't until she paid the bill and signed the card that Mu Qian casually asked the customer service manager who had been serving her: "Isn't Xin Kangcheng at work?"
"Ah?" The young man obviously didn't expect that Mu Qian would suddenly ask about this person. After being stunned for a moment, he said, "Xin Kangcheng... He took leave and didn't go to work today. Does Mrs. Huo know him?"
"I've met twice." Mu Qian replied, "Just asking."
The young customer service manager's eyes were immediately ambiguous. He paused and then smiled and said: "Xin Kangcheng is a senior after all. He knows many people and has many people to greet. He is not in the club almost half of the time.
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Seeing his expression, Mu Qian immediately understood something and said with a smile, "There are a lot of female guests to entertain, right?"
Seeing that Mu Qian understood what he said immediately, the other party did not dare to say anything more and just said: "I don't know about this."
"He is not in the club half the time, and your boss agrees?" Mu Qian said, "Wouldn't such an employee be fired?"
The customer service manager said: "Hey, who knows, maybe he has a good relationship with the boss and the boss is willing to indulge him!"
Mu Qian smiled and nodded and asked no more questions.
It was already not too early when he left the club. Mu Qian saw off the clients first and then got in the car.
There is a private road from the main building of the club to the main entrance. It is extremely quiet. The driver was driving smoothly, but the bright headlights suddenly illuminated a figure in front of him. The driver was startled and stepped on the brake!
The figure at the front of the car swayed and suddenly fell down.
"Did you bump into someone?" Mu Qian asked.
"No," the driver said quickly, "I definitely didn't hit him!"
"Don't worry, madam, I'll find someone to get out of the car and take a look." Wu Hao said quickly.
Mu Qian nodded, sitting still and staring at the front of the car.
Suddenly a hand stretched out from the front hood of the car!
Before the bodyguards from behind could step forward, the man who fell to the ground had already stood up staggeringly.
The driver sitting in front couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Because that man's face was covered in blood!
Mu Qian took a closer look and found that not only the man's face but also his body was covered in blood!
At the same time, several bodyguards from behind had already stepped forward to surround the man and offered to take him to the hospital.
The man seemed to be seriously injured. He struggled with a bodyguard for a few times and suddenly fell to the ground again.
"Madam, let them handle it here, let's go first." Wu Hao said to Mu Qian.
Mu Qian's eyes fell on the front of the car. After a moment of pause, he slowly said: "No, tell them to take that man into the car and send him to receive treatment."