His little rose is sweet and wild

Chapter 103 That's Not Necessary

Neither of them spoke, they just sat on the rocking chair, the rocking chair rocked gently, the night air faded away from the heat of the day, the cool wind blew past, and the girl's black hair swayed with the wind.

Sheng Wang saw her confusion, looked at her with dark eyes, moved his thin lips slightly, and opened his mouth for her.

"If you have anything to say, or if you are unhappy, you can tell me, and I will listen."

Hearing his words, Shen Nian glanced at her, then turned his head, not thinking about whether to speak or not.

She bit her lip and said what was in her heart, "I want to buy a private detective to watch Wang Qin, that is the woman you saw in my dad's office before, she is my dad's cheating object, this woman is very ambition."

Sheng Wang knew about this, and also knew that it was her cheating father who bothered her. Hearing this, he responded, "Yes."

When someone responded to her, the loneliness in Shen Nian's heart became much less, and she started speaking with momentum, and continued, "I originally wanted to find the boss in the gossip circle, Huang Jing, but he is too busy, so I don't need to spend any money to make an appointment." If I don’t get him, I’ll have to wait at least a month or two, but I can’t wait any longer, and I don’t think other gossip is reliable. I searched their names and it’s all a bunch of black gossip, with all kinds of damage. , so I haven’t figured out which studio person I should contact and pay them to help me keep an eye on Wang Qin.”

As she said that, the little girl's expression was extremely pale, as if she was helpless, but also as if she was sad about something and had a headache.

Sheng Wang looked at her, and didn't know what to say. After thinking for a while, he asked a somewhat inexplicable question, "What's wrong with Huang Jing?"

Shen Nian couldn't answer this question.

Because she didn't know this person at all, and all she knew about him came from the information she searched on the Internet, at least he was innocent.

"Huang Jing, graduated from a famous brand, No. 1 in the gossip circle, as long as he makes a move, there is no black material that cannot be uncovered. The people who come to him are all celebrities in the capital. It is rumored that he is worth tens of millions, but he keeps himself clean and has never been out. A little gossip."

"I searched all over the Internet, but I didn't find any black material about him."

Shen Nian took a deep breath and explained to him.

"So because of these, you took a fancy to him."

Hearing this, Sheng Zhuan narrowed his eyes, moved his shoulders slightly back, leaned lightly on the wooden copy of the rocking chair, put his arms casually on his legs, and asked in a toneless tone.

But if you listen carefully, you can hear a little irony in it.

But she doesn't know how many dirty and evil things are buried under the Internet. No scandal or black material doesn't mean it's clean.

And the ugliness of human nature is far less than what she has heard, and even the gossip news she found is insignificant in front of the most terrifying ones.

When asked, Shen Nian nodded, "Yeah."

As she said that, she moved back, put her hands on her legs, and sighed slightly, "But it's useless to me, what can I do if he's not free, I can't force him away from his client, right?" , that's impossible, and besides, people won't agree to it, Huang Jing pays great attention to professional ethics."

But hearing this, Sheng Huang curled his lips, looked at her, and said something that Shen Nian never expected, "That's not necessarily true."

He knows that Huang Jing pays attention to professional ethics.

But you can't grab it.

That depends on who it is.

It's man-made.

Thinking about it, Sheng Hua's eyes were deep, and his whole body exuded a cold aura.

But when he faced her, there was still warmth in his eyes.

Looking at her melancholy face and hearing her sigh, for some reason, he subconsciously raised his hand and rubbed her head.

The tone was gentle, "It's getting late, go to bed."

(End of this chapter)