The cat raised his eyebrows.

Chen Yue was so straightforward that she had expressed her purpose so quickly, and she was worthy of being a strong woman.

Maomao didn't refuse directly. It seemed that she had thought for a while before saying, "Let me think about it, I really haven't thought about this."

Chen Yue smiled understandingly, "You should think about it carefully. If you have any questions, you can ask me directly."

The cat nodded.

After a while, Chen Yue was called away.

The cat turned around, looked at the cold meal on the table, and ate a few grapes.

"Are you teasing her?" Mu Jin said suddenly.

Maomao nodded, "Yes! Who made her think I was a potential customer?"

As she said that, Maomao couldn't help laughing. She looked at Mu Jin, "A Jin, Chen Yue thought I was a businessman, but she thought you were a playboy, hehe..."

So, Chen Yue only looked for Maomao, but not Mu Jin.

Mu Jin lowered her eyes, "She was right."

Mu Jin wants others to think that he looks like, and that’s what he looks like. Whether he is a playboy or a playboy doesn’t matter at all.

Suddenly, someone came over hesitantly, looking at them one meter away from them, but not moving.

Maomao turned his head and looked at him, and said strangely: "Song Ci, why are you shy about that?"

Song Ci's face was comparable to a city wall. He never knew what "shyness" was, but at this time, he was shy and even shy.

Song Ci looked at Maomao and called obediently: "Sister Maomao."

Mu Jin pulled the cat and was about to walk away.

When Song Ci saw it, he immediately took two steps and said, "Don't leave, you guys..."

The cat stopped, "You have something to do? Then you said that."

Song Ci took out his back hand and handed over a folded poster. The poster turned out to be a photo of Maomao and Mu Jin.

"Sister Maomao, please sign me?"

Maomao took the pen, signed the name very skillfully, and looked at Song Ci strangely, "Did you take the wrong medicine?"

Song Ci shook his head. He did not immediately take back the poster and pen, but instead approached a little and said, "Sister Maomao, please ask Mu Jin to sign one for me too. Remember, you need to sign the name of 'black and white'."

When the cat heard this, it immediately became clear!

So, the signature of Song Ci is not mainly about looking for her?! Is it about looking for A Jin? This kid is so shy because of A Jin?

"Don't let this heart die, A Jin won't sign for you."

Song Ci looked pleased, "Sister Maomao, please help me. If you ask him for it, he must have signed it. We have known each other for so long, I haven't asked you for anything, right? Even if I beg you this time."

Maomao looked at him and still shook his head, "No."

A Jin has not personally announced that he is black and white, so this name cannot be signed by him.

Mu Jin heard both of them thought they were talking in a low voice.

He suddenly took away the pen from the cat's hand and painted a few strokes on the poster.

When the cat saw it, he signed it, and it was black and white!

Song Ci immediately took the poster back, feeling like he had a treasure.

But Mu Jin said, "Does Song Sifan know you want to sign with me?"

Song Ci smiled and his mouth was almost grinning at his ears, "I don't know, I won't tell him such a small thing."

Besides, he is not asking for a beating, he likes black and white. As a result, black and white are Mu Jin. He asked Mu Jin for an autograph. If his brother knows, he will have to peel him off!

Mu Jin curled up the corners of his lips coldly, "Congratulations, he knows now."

"Ah?" Song Ci was stunned for a moment, then turned around and looked, "Brother...?"

Song Ci immediately hid the poster behind him! How could his brother come? Didn’t he say he couldn’t come?!

"You guys talk, I'll... won't bother." Song Ci wanted to escape.

However, Song Sifan had already come over and grabbed his shoulder. He ignored Song Ci, looked at Maomao, and then at Mu Jin.

"Congratulations." He actually said it.

Mu Jin: "No need. I really hope that there are so many people together, and there is no shortage of you as a hypocritical one."

Song Sifan smiled, he was at ease, "I am sincere too."

After saying that, he looked at the cat and then grabbed Song Ci and walked away.

Maomao is a little confused. Song Sifan has become very low-key recently...

...

"Hiss...Brother, please let me go, your shoulders will be crushed by you."

Song Sifan let him go, "What do you want is a black and white signature?"

Song Ci nodded, "Brother, I like black and white, but it has nothing to do with Mu Jin. From the family standpoint, I must be your loyal supporter..."

Song Ci stretched out his hand and "take the poster."

Song Ci stepped back vigilantly, "What are you doing?"

Song Sifan: "Let me see what the black and white signature looks like, and I won't tear you it."

Song Ci: "Do you promise?"

"I promise."

Song Ci then handed the poster to Song Sifan, but the next second... a flame appeared in Song Sifan's hand and instantly ignited the poster!

"Damn!" Song Ci hurriedly went to rescue and took out the fire, but a good poster was beyond recognition... "You promised not to tear it!"

Song Sifan: "So I burned it."

Not tearing.

Song Ci looked at Song Sifan with a sad and angry look on his face, "Brother, just forget it if you target Mu Jin, why are you plaguing me? I'm so innocent!"

Song Sifan did not say this as usual, and he warned: "Don't make a mistake, I am your brother."

After Song Sifan left, it took Song Ci a long time to come to his senses.

He threw the burned posters and not many left in the trash can and sighed deeply. He discovered that Maomao and Mu Jin had already dated publicly, but his brother still did not give up.

Even he was a little scared of this kind of persistence.

I don't know if he will do something that is unreasonable.

And... the black and white signature was gone as soon as he got it. He wanted to be lonely!

...

After a while, the dance began.

The cat sat on the sofa and looked at the people on the dance floor.

Suddenly, Mu Jin stood in front of her and invited her very gentlemanly, "Miss Cat, can you invite you to dance?"

The cat's eyes lit up, "Okay!"

She put her hand in Mu Jin's hand and walked into the dance floor.

The cat didn't know that Mu Jin could dance, so she had never seen him before! So, she looked at Mu Jin in surprise now.

"A Jin, you danced so well. Have you skipped with someone else before?"

Mu Jin looked at her, "What if I skip it with someone else?"

"Who is it? I'm not that stingy..."

Mu Jin took Maomao's hand and asked him to spin around and return to his arms. The distance between the two was close. Mu Jin said, "No, I'm afraid that one day you will settle the score with me."

"Hehe, I'm not that stingy!" Her tone became obviously cheerful. "Hey, I saw someone..."

"who?"

"Lin Ruran from Weiyuan Building Materials."

After a while, Mu Jin turned around and saw the middle-aged man talking to Wei Jin, Lin Ruran.

Maomao said: "The people at the dance today have contacts with Muyue Charity Foundation. Although Weiyuan Building Materials is an inconspicuous small company, it has a close relationship with Muyue.

Muyue’s account fraud has involved Weiyuan Building Materials in many places, but I can’t find the loopholes in Weiyuan Building Materials for the time being.”

This is the purpose of Cats coming to this dance today.

It has been more than a day or two for her investigation of Muyue, but Muyue is really a big tree and it is difficult to pull it out at once.

"Where is Kang Minghui?" Mu Jin suddenly said.

Maomao: "Kang Minghui's Vientiane Auction House is already at the end of his life. Now he is just barely supporting him. The second trial of his hiring someone to kill Ding Yongchun's son is about to be held. He is very busy now."
To be continued...