Why Did You Provoke Her? She Can Tell Fortunes!-Chapter 70 - 43: The Scumbag’s Sugar Mama Pays a Visit
Jing Anjun made quite a commotion.
You could say he intentionally caused such a stir to prove his innocence.
After Mu Yunchu finished the livestream, Li Shang came over, with an air of urgency like a ’worried eunuch at the emperor’s slow pace’.
"Chuchu~"
"Why aren’t you anxious at all?"
Li Shang’s way of addressing Mu Yunchu changes as frequently as her mood.
Sometimes she calls him boss, leader, sometimes Yun Chu, Little Chuchu.
Which name appears depends on her mood and what she’s getting Mu Yunchu to do.
Like now, she’s in a semi-pouting state.
Because she really can’t figure out what Mu Yunchu is thinking.
"I’m a bit worried about that young guy just now."
Li Shang covered half her face with a handkerchief.
She listened so intently because she found Nie Chengyu attractive.
"Now that Jing Anjun and the others know his plan, they’ll definitely be on guard early."
"Not to mention that he might fail under such defense, but getting caught would pose even greater danger."
She firmly believes that Nie Chengyu’s actions can’t be faster than those of the Ruijing Group.
Little does she know, Mu Yunchu only let the news spread, but regardless of how many times you’ve watched that video, you’d forget Nie Chengyu’s appearance.
This is enough to buy him some time.
"But that’s not enough, is it..."
Mu Yunchu, however, stopped responding to her.
Just smiled.
"If I say it’s enough, then it’s certainly enough."
These words are rather audacious.
But Li Shang knows she has the confidence to back them up.
After spending these few days together, she has somewhat understood the other’s temperament.
Seeing this, she stopped asking further questions, choosing instead to patiently await the reveal of the mystery.
After all, even if she kept asking, Mu Yunchu wouldn’t tell her anything.
As usual, after each livestream, Mu Yunchu would open the donation app on her phone and donate most of the income from her livestreams.
While selecting the appropriate project, an ad popped up right in the center of the app again.
Calling it an advertisement might not be entirely correct, but it functions similarly.
The name of an eye-catching orphanage, with several small, skinny children standing at the front door.
Her hand paused, hesitating to tap.
With just a gentle touch of the screen, it would jump to the orphanage’s dedicated page.
The page says: due to a significant increase in orphans, the original park can no longer accommodate them.
So they are fundraising to expand the orphanage.
Mu Yunchu’s eyes flickered, squinting slowly, and after a moment, her expression darkened, and she decisively clicked to exit.
The woman overseeing her actions was stunned.
Utterly unexpected that she wouldn’t donate a single penny.
Just as she was pondering whether someone was just watching for the spectacle, she saw Mu Yunchu’s account donating an enormous sum on the platform.
Woman: !!!
What’s going on?
...
Mu Yunchu noticed the weather was good today, so she went to the backyard to check out the plot of land that had been reserved in advance.
Strolling around, the brown soil was loose and soft, much to her satisfaction.
It was all thanks to those workers.
After scattering the seeds bought in advance, Mu Yunchu took the sprinkler and watered the soil several times, ensuring each patch was moist before she relaxed.
"What precious thing are you planting?"
Li Shang, in a past life, was a young lady of a private estate. Her courtyard was filled with flowers and plants, and she had never personally farmed, thinking that a mere twenty-square-meter plot wouldn’t yield much.
But seeing Mu Yunchu’s mysterious demeanor, she suddenly became intrigued.
Moreover, she secretly peeked and noticed that what was planted seemed to be no ordinary vegetable seeds.
At least not those she had seen before.
Putting down the tools, Mu Yunchu was just about to answer when the store’s wind chimes rang.
This indicated the arrival of a guest.
Mu Yunchu glanced in that direction, raised an eyebrow slightly, knowing who it was in her heart, "Go make some tea."
Besides Zhou Zhicheng, who passed by last time, the only person who could enjoy Li Shang’s tea in this shop was the distinguished lady before her.
The woman seemed to be around forty years old, but due to good maintenance, she looked barely over thirty.
Her long black hair was pinned at the back with a hairpin, and the dark green cheongsam elevated her aura to a new height.
The two sat opposite each other on the stone chairs in the yard, waiting for Li Shang to set things up.
"Hello, Miss Mu."
The woman smiled, taking the initiative to greet her.
Though it was their first meeting, Mu Yunchu wasn’t surprised that the other could call her by name.
She paused, her expression unchanged.
"Is Miss Rong here to buy something?"
After Mu Yunchu said this, the woman’s eyes visibly lit up.
"You are indeed mysterious."
"I thought you would be curious about how I know your name."
Mu Yunchu took a sip of the tea in front of her, "With your status, investigating a normal junior college student like me is a piece of cake."
Her words were not flattery.
Just a simple truth.
The woman before her is none other than the original Mrs. who wanted to partner with Midnight Memory to tackle her scumbag husband.
At the time, Mu Yunchu had the feeling she’d have a deep connection with her.
Didn’t expect this day to come so soon.
"Sorry, for investigating you privately." Rong Mulan apologetically smiled. "Old habits."
For people like them, even hiring a driver requires a background check.
Much less someone like Mu Yunchu... someone about to work for her.
Mu Yunchu didn’t respond.
She didn’t blame the woman, nor did she feign generosity by expressing forgiveness.
"I do want to buy things." Rong Mulan watched Mu Yunchu’s livestream and showed interest in the amulet she mentioned.
But beyond that, she had more significant reasons.
"Actually, there are some questions I want to ask."
"I know your rules." Rong Mulan opened her handbag and took out a card, pushing it over to Mu Yunchu.
"You probably don’t need to ask about your husband anymore."
Mu Yunchu didn’t take it.
"Your divorce process will be very smooth, and he will lose everything as you wish."
Rong Mulan paused for a moment.
Then she laughed and sighed.
But she didn’t deny her curiosity about the matter.
She changed the topic, "Aside from this, I have other matters."
Mu Yunchu became interested.
She put the teacup back on the table.
Rong Mulan hesitated slightly, and her expression gradually turned serious, no longer wearing a casual smile.
Actually, from the moment she sat here, she had been testing Mu Yunchu.
If the other person wasn’t as capable as she thought or didn’t meet certain standards, then everything shown during the livestream would just be a fluke.
Rong Mulan would choose to turn around and leave.
But now, Mu Yunchu clearly passed her test.
She took a deep breath and looked directly at Mu Yunchu: "I want you to help me find someone who’s been missing for five years."
