After Being Reborn, Her Only Mission Is to Love Him Chapter 677: 675: What Exactly Did You See?

Chapter 677: Chapter 675: What Exactly Did You See?

Listening to the footsteps of the two fading away, Pei Huai finally took a seat opposite Song Sinian, nonchalantly picked up the tea on the table, and began to drink it leisurely.

Song Sinian’s brows raised slightly, “Don’t tell the two of you ca here just to remind Zhaozhao to wear more clothes?”

Pei Huai almost burst out laughing at his words.

He cleared his throat, “It’s not quite that…”

He had known since the incident with Feng Ya izi being swapped that soone had been keeping an eye on the Fengya Family.

Fengya Ichiro, while claiming he wouldn’t conflict with the Rimu Family and would keep an eye on Xia Wenjin’s situation, was also to report back in real-ti.

But having lived through one life cycle, Pei Huai trusted no one.

In these matters, he only trusted himself.

Especially with soone like Fengya Ichiro, who was initially a competitor, it was even harder for him to feel at ease.

Recently, however, the news from Fengya Ichiro was sothing he still had to share with Song Sinian.

After all, whether it was Xia Wenjin or Xiao Mo, their ultimate target was Song Group.

As long as Sinian was prepared, no one else could hope to shake them even slightly.

Pei Huai, of course, understood this.

He cleared his throat and said, “I heard from Fengya Ichiro before that he received a ssage that Xia Wenjin wants them involved in the internal takeover activities of Song Group…”

The implication of his words couldn’t be clearer.

Having finished, Pei Huai’s gaze shifted back to Song Sinian, “What do you plan to do about it?”

As the CEO of Song Group, a bunch of people were trying to pull him down and take his place.

Unfortunately, among this group, none could satisfy the shareholders of Song Group more than Sinian.

Even Xiao Mo, who had previously united a number of shareholders, was only a drop in the bucket.

Even if Sinian were no longer the CEO of Song Group, his shareholding would not diminish.

He would still be the largest shareholder of Song Group.

As for the position of CEO of Song Group, it was not sothing he absolutely had to have.

After all, Song Group was nothing without him, but even without Song Group, he would still be President Song, the man who turned the business world upside down.

So people just couldn’t see this, which is why they thought they could snatch away the position of CEO of Song Group.

Song Sinian’s brows lifted slightly, “Did they give you any specific plans?”

His fingertips tapped lightly on the table; he seed completely uninterested in the matter.

Pei Huai looked at Song Sinian curiously but replied, “The specific plan is basically to have the fake Xiao Mo find an opportunity to replace the real one.”

Whether it was the fake Xiao Mo or the real one, there were very few shareholders they could shake, and he didn’t even need to guard against them.

Unless he was no longer there.

Otherwise, there was absolutely no chance for them to rise to power.

Whether it was Xiao Mo or Xia Wenjin, their current sches could never involve taking over Song Group through the shareholders.

Instead, they were trying to find ways to kill him.

Song Sinian’s dark eyes deepened, “If that’s their goal, then when the ti cos, give them the opportunity to perform.”

Pei Huai’s eyebrows shot up, “You an…”

“Zhaozhao wants to et Zhenzhen, doesn’t she? As the second daughter-in-law of the Xia Family, she should be picked up, right?” Song Sinian’s lips curled slightly, “It’s a good ti to take a nice break, treat it as a honeymoon trip. Won’t you join?”

Hearing the words “honeymoon trip,” Pei Huai found it hard not to be tempted.

Although it was a mission to rescue the second young master of the Xia Family’s wife, with the collective power of their three factions, dealing with the Pavlov Family was not an issue at all.

He pondered for a mont, then nodded, “You have to make sure things are handled well dostically, and as for Feng Ya Ichiro, I can take care of that for you.”

“Okay.”

The two briefly exchanged words and quickly ca to an agreent.

…

The next day, Zhao Qingfeng sneaked back to the Xiao Family early in the morning and then, persuaded by Xiao Jinglan, equipped a micro-cara in the second button of his jacket.

With this device, no matter what Zhao Qingfeng did at the company or in the hotel these past few days, Xiao Mo and Xiao Jinglan were completely aware.

Zhao Qingfeng naturally didn’t want to be under surveillance 24 hours a day, so Xiao Jinglan specifically told him that by gently tapping the cara twice, it would automatically turn off, showing a small, unobtrusive white dot when off, which would disappear when the cara was shut down.

Only then did he feel at ease to wear the cara.

But in reality, what shut down when tapped was not the cara, but a white dot switch next to the cara.

Zhao Qingfeng was too foolish to guess that.

So, Xiao Mo and Xiao Jinglan relied on the cara he carried to observe him for several days.

“Don’t you find Feng Ya izi to have a familiar air about her?” Xiao Mo sat in the study, watching the woman on the computer who was having a sexual encounter with Zhao Qingfeng.

He noted the details of Zhao Qingfeng’s interactions with Feng Ya izi, secretly learning Zhao Qingfeng’s behavioral habits and figuring out Feng Ya izi’s preferences.

But what he didn’t expect was that the more he watched Feng Ya izi, the more familiar she seed.

It wasn’t her face that seed familiar; rather, her behavior seed to resemble soone he knew.

The Song Group indeed has a fair amount of business overseas, but he wasn’t clear about the deals in Country R.

So he shouldn’t know anyone from Country R.

Xiao Jinglan made a point of turning her face away, not looking at the content of the video.

That Feng Ya izi had no sha; these past few days, whenever Zhao Qingfeng went to the hotel, she almost always wanted it several tis a day.

And Zhao Qingfeng was silly enough to take dication to cope with this woman.

Xiao Jinglan couldn’t imagine if this had been her son, wouldn’t this little demoness have completely drained him dry?

She thought of what Xiao Mo had just said and forced herself to look again at the woman still writhing on the bed, her brows furrowing, “Where does she look familiar? Could she have been in those kinds of films before?”

Then this Feng Ya izi really knows how to play around.

Xiao Mo: “…”

He rubbed his temples with a slight headache, suddenly feeling as if he was trying to reason with the unreasonable when it ca to Xiao Jinglan.

He truly felt Feng Ya izi was very familiar, not in appearance, but in her way of acting, yet he couldn’t recall it at the mont.

It wasn’t until he looked at the video again that his eyes suddenly widened significantly, his pupils dilating.

His expression startled Xiao Jinglan sowhat.

She looked at Xiao Mo, tugging at his hand, “Amo, don’t scare , what did you see?”

He hadn’t watched so much that he got stye, had he?

Or had he completely ruined her son’s vision?

Xiao Jinglan stared nervously at Xiao Mo, only to see him pointing at the woman in the video and saying, “Her, she has a birthmark on her thigh.”

“Ah? What? What birthmark?” Xiao Jinglan looked at him bewildered.