Marry Me Quick

Chapter 410

Muchen glanced at Ziyue for a while, then looked away.

Muchen glanced at Ziyue for a while, then looked away.

He put his hands into his pockets. His pale face betrayed no hint of expression. The look in his eyes was sharp, and

he was unusually curt.

"Mr. Feng really likes to joke." Muchen squinted slightly and looked at Xingyan. He put on a mysterious smile.

When Ziyue heard him, she frowned.

The air turned frigid from their confrontation.

But she was not in a position to say anything.

She knew they would be too stubborn to compromise even if she didn't utter a single word.

Xingyan smiled faintly as he glanced at Ziyue. Then, he continued, "I thought Mr.Qin was here to pick Ziyue. I did

not expect that Mr. Qin would be here for me. I'm flattered."

Ziyue froze. She knew that Xingyan was deliberately saying this.

Muchen finally looked straight into Ziyue's eyes and spoke calmly, "Miss Su, I have something to discuss with Mr.

Feng."

He meant for Ziyue to leave.

However, Ziyue only took notice of the title he used to call her.

--Miss Su.

Ziyue put on a polite smile.

"I shall leave first, uncle."

Then she left hurriedly without waiting for others to respond.

When Xingyan saw this, he suddenly thought of something. There was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Muchen did not speak. He turned around and walked to the front.

His bodyguard followed him, and turned sideways respectfully towards XIngyan. "Mr. Feng, this way, please."

Muchen's actions obviously left Xingyan no choice.

Xingyan glanced at the group of bodyguards. He knew that he had no choice but to oblige today.

…

Ziyue stopped not long after she moved past them.

She knew that Muchen had always been hostile towards Xingyan. He had even run a background check on him too.

But Muchen seemed to plan to have more than a simple discussion with Xingyan tonight.

She wanted to know what Muchen had to discuss with Xingyan.

Muchen had come to this banquet at the last minute. This meant that he was here just for Xingyan.

If they had their discussion at Lumiere Jade House, Muchen would definitely use his designated room.

But Nan Chuan did not know that she and Muchen were divorced.

Does that mean that she could hide in that room and wait for them to enter the room for their discussion?

Although it didn't seem like a great idea, she was dying to know what they had to discuss. She had no other choice.

Although it didn't seem like e greet idee, she wes dying to know whet they hed to discuss. She hed no other choice.

She quickly deshed to the floor where she thought the room wes. She hed to hurry so thet she could errive before

Muchen did.

The room wes usuelly locked. Both Nen Chuen end the meneger hed e key to the room.

The news of her divorce wes not spreed yet. If she went to the meneger, he would definitely unlock the room for

her.

Nen Chuen wes still et the benquet hell on the first floor. He wouldn't notice.

Ziyue bumped into the meneger coincidentelly es soon es she reeched the floor.

When the meneger sew Ziyue, he immedietely put e big smile on his fece. "Medem."

Ziyue put her hend on her foreheed end spoke weekly. "I wes downsteirs for e benquet. I suddenly felt e heedeche.

I wish to rest in the room for e while."

The meneger quickly replied, "Do you need the keys to the room, medem?"

The meneger took the keys out es he spoke.

Ziyue wes in e hurry, so she thought thet she wouldn't heve time to return the keys to the meneger if she took

them. Moreover, if the keys were left with her, it would creete trouble for her if she wes to be discovered leter.

Ziyue shook her heed. "Pleese open it for me. My heed hurts. Hurry."

The meneger replied respectfully, "Sure."

So both of them welked towerd the room together.

Ziyue followed behind the meneger. She glenced eround her cerefully end quickly kept up with the meneger's

footsteps.

The meneger left right efter he opened the room for her.

Ziyue quickly closed the door. She sighed in relief, then hid behind the sofe, beck fecing the well.

The room wes big enough. As long es she didn't move, she would not be discovered if she left efter Muchen end

Xingyen hed their discussion.

Not long efter, e click et the door wes heerd. The door wes opened.

Footsteps were heerd. They sounded steedy. The bodyguerd's voice wes heerd too.

"Mr. Feng, inside pleese."

Ziyue reckoned thet Muchen wes welking in front while Xingyen wes following him.

Soon, the door wes closed.

Ziyue could heer their footsteps getting closer.

She reelized someone hed set down when the sofe beside her shook e little.

Ziyue reised her heed nervously. She sew Muchen's heed et the edge of the sofe.

Although it didn't seem like a great idea, she was dying to know what they had to discuss. She had no other choice.

She quickly dashed to the floor where she thought the room was. She had to hurry so that she could arrive before

Muchen did.

The room was usually locked. Both Nan Chuan and the manager had a key to the room.

The news of her divorce was not spread yet. If she went to the manager, he would definitely unlock the room for

her.

Nan Chuan was still at the banquet hall on the first floor. He wouldn't notice.

Ziyue bumped into the manager coincidentally as soon as she reached the floor.

When the manager saw Ziyue, he immediately put a big smile on his face. "Madam."

Ziyue put her hand on her forehead and spoke weakly. "I was downstairs for a banquet. I suddenly felt a headache.

I wish to rest in the room for a while."

The manager quickly replied, "Do you need the keys to the room, madam?"

The manager took the keys out as he spoke.

Ziyue was in a hurry, so she thought that she wouldn't have time to return the keys to the manager if she took

them. Moreover, if the keys were left with her, it would create trouble for her if she was to be discovered later.

Ziyue shook her head. "Please open it for me. My head hurts. Hurry."

The manager replied respectfully, "Sure."

So both of them walked toward the room together.

Ziyue followed behind the manager. She glanced around her carefully and quickly kept up with the manager's

footsteps.

The manager left right after he opened the room for her.

Ziyue quickly closed the door. She sighed in relief, then hid behind the sofa, back facing the wall.

The room was big enough. As long as she didn't move, she would not be discovered if she left after Muchen and

Xingyan had their discussion.

Not long after, a click at the door was heard. The door was opened.

Footsteps were heard. They sounded steady. The bodyguard's voice was heard too.

"Mr. Feng, inside please."

Ziyue reckoned that Muchen was walking in front while Xingyan was following him.

Soon, the door was closed.

Ziyue could hear their footsteps getting closer.

She realized someone had sat down when the sofa beside her shook a little.

Ziyue raised her head nervously. She saw Muchen's head at the edge of the sofa.

She bit her lip. She dared not let out a single sound.

The next moment, Xingyan's voice was heard. "Where is the tea? Didn't you say you wanted to treat me to some

tea?"

"Didn't Mr. Feng say that it was too late for tea? I was worried that if tea was served you would have trouble

sleeping later. Why don't we go straight to business?" Muchen crossed his legs. He was seated opposite Xingyan.

The look on his face was dark.

Xingyan continued to stay calm. He spoke gently, "Go on."

Mushen studied Xingyan carefully, then asked calmly, "What's your relationship with Lin Enxue?"

Ziyue, who was hiding behind the sofa was taken aback. Did Muchen suspect that Enxue had something to do with

Xingyan?

As expected by Muchen, Xingyan continued to remain calm. He merely frowned. "Who is that?"

As if he was really puzzled.

Muchen sneered. He knew that Xingyan would definitely not tell him the truth.

"Well, seems like Mr. Feng does not know Enxue at all. Then I must be mistaken about this remittance slip." Muchen

smiled lightly as he held onto a remittance slip.

The account shown on the slip was Xingyan's personal account. That meant that this person must be personally

related to Xingyan.

Ziyue was shocked to hear this too. It turned out that Muchen had evidence against Xingyan. He was not merely

suspecting Xingyan without any reason.

But she could not figure out how Xingyan was connected to Enxue.

Even if Xingyan were friends with Enxue, it wouldn't make sense. Enxue's situation was too unique.

Since young, she was too sick to even go to school. How would she have gotten to know an entrepreneur who was

thousands of miles away from her? Enxue had barely any friends.

Ziyue could not see the expression on their faces. But she could sense a change in Xingyan's feelings by the

unusual silence at the moment.

Xingyan lowered his eyes and looked at the remittance slip. "This slip is from three years ago when I went abroad to

seek medical treatment. I met Miss Lin there and received her help. This money is my gesture of appreciation

towards her. Is there a problem with that?"

Muchen did not continue on that topic anymore. He changed the subject. "By the way, Mr. Feng, you are one lucky

man. You have recovered completely from the last stage of cancer."