The time of the city

Chapter 157 Song Fei Exposed

The two of them walked slowly along the quiet path, milk tea in hand. Mo Yu would occasionally kick the small stones at her feet, while Nan Feng's eyes followed the petite and soft girl beside him. In his heart, being able to walk side by side with Mo Yu on the path was already very satisfying for him.

The light shone through the gaps in the leaves onto the two of them, casting two shadows on the ground. Nan Feng's lips curled up unconsciously, his eyes following Mo Yu's movements, but the love in them remained undiminished.

Mo Yu broke the silence and asked, "Brother Nanfeng, why haven't you said anything?"

Nan Feng ruffled Mo Yu's soft hair and said seriously, "Xiao Yu, have you been in contact with Song Fei recently?"

"Fei Fei, she's been living with me lately." Mo Yu took a sip of her milk tea and looked up with a puzzled look on her face. "Why are you asking her all of a sudden? Is there something wrong?"

"Xiaoyu, you may not believe this." Nan Feng grabbed Mo Yu's shoulders, his voice a few notes higher, and his eyes revealed determination. "You should know that your brother is cooperating with Lin Haoqing of Lin Corporation on a new energy project. Recently, Qiao Corporation has also been conducting research and development. In other words, it was Qiao Corporation that stole the plan for this new energy project." At the end, Nan Feng's tone became weaker and weaker.

"Ah?" Mo Yu was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

"Also, Song Fei recently contacted my grandfather's assistant. It's very likely that she stole the secrets. This is a very serious matter. I will do my best to stop my grandfather when I return. You should also tell Ni Jiamu when you return and ask him to investigate. This is the result of your brother's hard work. If Qiao Corporation really did such a thing, I am willing to bear all the consequences."

There was helplessness in Nan Feng's eyes. He knew that he was destined to become a stepping stone and sacrifice for Qiao Zhengrong to develop the Qiao Group, but he was unwilling to give in. He had someone he loved, and he would fight to the end.

"Is this a mistake? How could Feifei do such a thing?" Mo Yu's eyes widened, wet and full of disbelief. "And if your grandfather really stole the plan that my brother and his team worked on, would it affect you?"

"It doesn't matter. If you were wrong, you were wrong, and you have to bear the consequences." Nan Feng had a bad feeling. He felt that he would never see Mo Yu again after this meeting. He reached out and hugged the girl in front of him. "I really want to go back to the orphanage, back to the days when I could see you every day when I woke up, when you only had me and I only had you." Nan Feng took a deep breath, and his nostrils were filled with the scent of gardenias on Mo Yu.

Mo Yu could sense Nan Feng's fatigue and sadness. She raised her head and smiled, "No matter what, you are always my unique Brother Nan Feng. I will tell my brother about this and explain that it was your grandfather who did it, not you. My brother won't blame you."

"You are still that innocent little girl. Come on, I'll take you home."

When Mo Yu returned home, Ni Jiamu was working in the study upstairs. The whole house was quiet. Song Fei had been looking for a house recently and came home very late.

What Nan Feng told her was simply unbelievable to her. She didn't want to believe that her good friend who had always been by her side would do such a thing, but Nan Feng would not use the interests of his family to fabricate lies and frame Song Fei.

This matter could only be decided with Ni Jiamu. Mo Yu cut a plate of fruit and headed upstairs. The study door was half open, and she could see Ni Jiamu working diligently.

He was wearing a well-tailored gray haute couture suit, the slim lines of which perfectly outlined Ni Jiamu's broad shoulders and superior proportions. The collar of his white shirt was tied with a tie given by Mo Yu, giving him a sense of calmness like a business tycoon.

Because Ni Jiamu wore frameless glasses in the office, his deep almond-shaped eyes showed concentration through the glasses. His slender fingertips kept tapping on the keyboard, and occasionally he would pick up a pen to write on paper.

Seeing Ni Jiamu immersed in his work, Mo Yu didn't want to disturb him. Just as she was about to go downstairs, Ni Jiamu reached out to rub his eyebrows and happened to see Mo Yu turning around.

"Xiaoyu, why don't you come in?" A low and pleasant voice came.

Mo Yu turned around and said, "I see my brother is busy. Do you want some fruit?" She raised the fruit in her hand.

Ni Jiamu smiled and waved for her to come in. After Mo Yu entered, she placed the fruit plate on the desk and hesitated for a long time before speaking, "Brother, Brother Nanfeng came to see me today."

Ni Jiamu's smile froze when he heard this. He tightened his grip on the pen and interrupted what Mo Yu was about to say, "Why did he come to see you? Does he have nothing to do?"

Mo Yu didn't expect Ni Jiamu to be so excited. It seemed that he would get excited whenever he heard or saw her in contact with other men. This kind of paranoid possessiveness was becoming more and more serious in Ni Jiamu.

"Brother, listen to me first." Mo Yu pursed her lips. "Brother Nanfeng said Feifei stole the plan for the new energy project jointly developed by Ni and Lin and gave it to Qiao."

Ni Jiamu wasn't as shocked as Mo Yu had imagined. Instead, he looked puzzled, as if pondering something. In fact, Ni Jiamu had suspected someone had broken into his office the night the power outage occurred, but he didn't care. Even if the project plan had been stolen, it was the one he and Lin Haoqing had eliminated. The real plan was on another personal computer. He wanted to wait until the thieves finished producing the equipment, and then he would wait and see.

It wasn't until Sister Cao came to his office to report Song Fei that he began to truly investigate. Combined with Song Fei's statement that she hadn't been to the company that night, Ni Jiamu had an answer. But he wasn't about to tell Mo Yu about it, because he didn't want her to be upset. He had plenty of ways to deal with Song Fei.

But what he didn't expect was that Nan Feng would not care about the Qiao family at all. He really loved Mo Yu so much.

Seeing that Ni Jiamu remained silent for a long time, Mo Yu shook his hand and asked, "Brother, do you have a misunderstanding?"

"I've investigated and it's true. What Nan Feng said is true."

Mo Yu seemed to have lost all her strength and fell into the chair. The tense string in her heart broke instantly. "I still don't believe it. Brother, you made a mistake, right?" Her two best friends, Lin Xiao, were lying motionless on the hospital bed. Now Song Fei had also betrayed her brother. How could she not be sad?

Looking at Mo Yu's moist eyes, Ni Jiamu said gently, "You still have me. If you really don't believe me, you can give it a try. But I don't want you to be sad. You are not worth shedding a tear for someone who is unimportant."

Mo Yu looked up at his eyes, which contained too many emotions that she could not understand. Noticing her gaze, Ni Jiamu moved closer to her and said, "I don't want my princess to be sad for others." His eyes were burning and full of love.