Mu Ruyan was also looking at Xu Cheng. Before tonight, she felt that this woman was not afraid. So what if the governor liked it, even if the overlord had to force himself a few times, he would gradually get tired of it. The old-fashioned woman's pretentious and styled governor would not like it.

Especially she had other people she liked, and she did not hesitate to escape in order not to marry the governor.

What should I worry about with such a woman?

But after seeing her tonight, she realized that Xu Cheng was not the old-fashioned woman she imagined. She had both the gracefulness of a lady from a noble family and the gracefulness of a new-style woman. She was beautiful, agile, and unique...

She is a kind of woman she has never seen before.

It also made her feel unprecedented pressure.

She made such a poor dinner, and the governor not only did not get angry, but also ate very satisfied.

What made her even more stunned was that Xu Cheng actually dared to touch the count's head, and the count looked like he enjoyed it...

She felt a strong jealousy for no reason, jealous of her specialness in the heart of the governor, jealous of the Count who was also close to her, jealous of this specialness...

Because of jealousy, she ridiculed her insincerely, but the other party actually underestimated her intentional targeting.

This woman is more difficult to deal with than she thought.

Aunt Mu slightly closed her eyelids and tasted them a few bites. But that was the case. After evaluating it in her heart, she put down her chopsticks.

At the huge dining table, Aunt Ying had the most enjoyable meal. There was a military governor just now, so she couldn't let go of her hands and feet. Now that the military governor left, she would be polite.

Aunt Rong snorted coldly and stood up, "It's just something insignificant! It's worth showing off?"

After leaving this sentence arrogantly, he left first.

Xu Cheng was not very angry, but Aunt Xiang was furious. Aunt Rong's provocative eyes were still vivid in her eyes, making it clear that she was scolding her!

"What is she? Do she dare to say these words in front of the governor?"

No one answered this sentence. Aunt Rong and Aunt Xiang have always been incompatible, and no one wants to stand in a team. After all, the iron-clad governor and the Liushui concubine, if they like to make trouble, they will not get involved.

Aunt Fang and Aunt Yun left one after another, and Aunt Mu also found an excuse to leave first. Seeing that everyone was almost gone, Aunt Ying reluctantly put down her chopsticks and flicked her.

When Aunt Xiang saw Xu Cheng still eating, she looked at her angrily, "Why can you continue to eat? Eating too much at night will make you fat."

Xu Cheng satisfied all the meat he had worked hard to cut into his mouth, and muttered: "It's a waste not to eat it!"

As a veteran hot pot enthusiast, it is rare to do it yourself by yourself. Of course, you have to completely satisfy yourself! As for weight loss, I will talk about it later!

Seeing that she was eating so deliciously, Shen Xiangdi couldn't help but pick up the chopsticks.

The consequence of indulgence is that both of them end up being overwhelmed.

****

President Song’s house.

When Pei Xiyan arrived, there was a crying cry in the house. Song Zhengyang, the president of Changfeng Bank, suddenly died suddenly at home at night. Song Zhengyang's wife called the police, and the people from the police station were checking the scene.

"Mrs. Song, do you feel any discomfort before going to bed?"

"No, he played with the child for a while before going to bed, and he didn't feel any discomfort."

"Mrs. Song, did Mr. Song eat or drink before going to bed?"

"My husband drinks a glass of milk before going to bed every day. I personally soaked it for him, so there will be no problem..." Mrs. Song said with tears in her eyes. Her eyes were swollen, and her sudden death of her husband was a big blow to her.

After all, she is still very young. She and Song Zhengyang have only been married for three years. They also have a little boy who is only one and a half years old. They were originally a happy family of three, but the good husband suddenly... disappeared.

No one can stand it.

Pei Xiyan stood facing the window, holding a cigar in her hand, and from the corner of her eyes, she could catch a glimpse of the police station staff questioning, and the grief on Mrs. Song's face didn't seem to be pretending.

The Song family belongs to one of the old local forces, and Song Zhengyang is the only outstanding talent in the Song family generation. After returning from studying abroad, he is young and capable. The most important thing is that he can talk to him and is willing to support himself and stand in his own camp.

He also joked that he was prepared for a long time and would not be easily plotted against by those people.

result--

Pei Xiyan slowly exhaled a smoke ring, and his eyes were dark.

Adjutant Chen walked up and lowered his voice and said, "Supervisor, I have checked it. There are no signs of people entering or fighting in the room. The police station has brought back the milk cup that Song Zhengyang had drank before going to bed for inspection. We will notify us immediately if there is any news."

Pei Xiyan's face was so cold that it made people feel unreal, "Send someone to stare at the other people of the Song family."

Adjutant Chen's face slid a little disbelief, "Governor, you mean that President Song is..."

Pei Xiyan interrupted him in time, "No matter who is killed, you must find the murderer as soon as possible."

Suddenly died?

How is that possible?

If he doesn’t die sooner or later, he will reach a consensus with Song Zhengyang and prepare to implement reforms?

Sima Zhao's heart is well known to everyone.

Adjutant Chen muttered with anger, "These people are too brave! Nanzhou is the governor's territory, and he is actually blatantly plotting to murder President Song. What should we do next?"

Pei Xiyan curled a sneer on the corner of her lips, "Watch it happen."

The war requires funds, especially after years of war, the lives of the people are getting harder and harder, but some local tyrant businessmen only care about their own interests. He and Song Zhengyang agreed on a plan to make them bleed. However, during the trial operation stage, Song Zhengyang died suddenly...

It was obviously done by those people.

Oh--

Adjutant Chen immediately understood, "After President Song's death, there will be a vacant president of Changfeng Bank. If someone from the Song family comes to compete for this position, does that mean that he is related to President Song's death?"

Pei Xiyan took a sip of the cigar, "False, real, true, true, false."

Adjutant Chen was stunned when he heard this, feeling a little confused.

"Supervisor, then we... wait for the truth?"

"Of course..." Pei Xiyan's lips curled up with a look of evil, and the tone changed, "No."

Adjutant Chen seemed to have been mobilized, "Then I will take people to the Song family now."

"No." Pei Xiyan's voice was faint, "Let's go to the Cheng family."

Adjutant Chen thought he had heard it wrong, "Go to the Cheng family?"

Pei Xiyan's dark eyes were deep, "Don't Cheng Jialin have a son? Let him serve as the president of Changfeng Bank and take office immediately."

After being stunned, Adjutant Chen's eyes lit up. He deserved to be the governor! This move is too high!
Chapter completed!