Interstellar baby care letter

Chapter 239 Conversation with Peng Xingren (Part [-])
The situation is stronger than others, Peng Xingren looked at Nan Shu's smile, gritted his teeth, and shook his arm bitterly, "Okay! You better give an explanation, or we will see you in the Federal District Court!"

Nan Shu remained calm: "Please."

Afterwards, Nan Shu led the people to the office, and the two accompanying security guards stood guard in front of the office door.

The office decoration is grand, with simple lines, black and white style, dark floor, and a separate area, with a white square leather sofa. It is already late at night, and the transparent glass faintly reveals the night light. Nan Shu turned on the lights and incandescent lights The office, which is illuminated in black and white, looks a bit cold.

"Please sit down." Nan Shu pointed to the white leather sofa in front of her, politely.

Peng Xingren glanced at the office and sat down a little cautiously.

Sitting beside him were Yang Zheng and Zhang Bobo.

"Drink water?" Nan Shu raised her eyes, her gentle and polite attitude didn't mean she was interrogating, but rather entertained.

Peng Xingren moved his body awkwardly, the unfamiliar environment let down his original anger, replaced by restlessness and restraint.

"No...don't drink."

Nan Shu nodded and looked at him squarely, "Your name is Peng Xingren?"

"Yes."

"Why did you come to our show?"

This question made Peng Xingren shrink back, his upper body tensed, and he choked out a breath: "I want to watch the show, what's the matter, is there any problem?"

"Of course it's okay to come to our show, but, are you sure you came to our show by yourself?"

"Of course it's me. After registering online, the program team contacted 200 of us, and then I came to your program."

Nan Shu raised her eyelids and her long eyelashes trembled, "It can be proved from the documents that you were pushed in by someone."

Peng Xingren swallowed, his body froze under the baggy clothes, "I don't know, I just signed up."

Nan Shu pursed her lips and was speechless. She sat upright and suddenly leaned forward.

"Ah." Peng Xingren shrank his upper body back like a frightened bird.

Nan Shu stopped bending, raised her eyes and smiled, "Mr. Peng, don't panic, I just want to drink a glass of water."

After finishing speaking, Nan Shu stretched out her right hand, with clean and round nails, lightly hooked the handle of the gold-painted cherry blossom cup in front of her, lifted it to her mouth, and drank lightly.

Peng Xingren's face was reddish, and he was even more cramped as he sat on the sofa. This kind of cramping made Peng Xingren feel even more uneasy, and he shook hands tightly: "Miss Nan, what are you looking for? It's late at night, I have to go home .”

"Tuk-tuk-tuk." There was a muffled sound from the door panel.

Immediately, Gu Yu walked into the office, her low-heeled shoes made a rattling sound on the smooth floor, and came to Nan Shu, "Sister Nan, this is the information you want to check."

After finishing speaking, intentionally or unintentionally, he glanced at Peng Xingren who was opposite Nan Shu.

Peng Xingren's face twitched, and a chill appeared on his back.

Nan Shu took it, and pinched the snow-white document page with her clean fingertips, lowered her eyes, and glanced line by line.

The office fell into a brief silence, only the crisp sound of Nanshu flipping the document pages one by one.

Peng Xingren lowered his head, looked at Nan Shu's expressionless face, his palms were wet, and his heart beat faster and faster.

After reading the last page, Nan Shu raised her eyes to meet Peng Xingren's uneasy gaze, her delicate face was expressionless.

"Look... What are you looking at?"

Nan Shu closed the file and placed it on the coffee table in front of her. The moment the file fell, there was a slight sound, and then, Nan Shu's warm voice said, "Lechu Media is a good method."

All of a sudden, Peng Xingren's face lost all color.

Seeing his reaction, Nan Shu narrowed her eyes slightly, "Mr. Peng is also very courageous, he dared to join our treasure program group by himself."

"You... what are you talking about, I don't understand."

Peng Xingren's voice was so trembling that he could barely speak a word.

"I don't understand? Then what is that hanging in your breast pocket?" Nan Shu's eyes fell on the square pocket on the black shirt.

"I, I, I don't know what you're going to say." Peng Xingyi covered his black pockets.

Nanshu glanced at Yang Zheng, and Yang Zheng took the words, with a firm tone: "Is it a high-definition particle storage device?"

The high-definition particle image storage device, the size of a grain of sand, has the function of recording images. It can save all recorded images in high-definition enlarged form and broadcast them in real time.

However, because the program recording site is equipped with a shielding device to interfere with radio waves, most of the particle storage devices can only save the screen and cannot rebroadcast it.

And Peng Xingren wears the camera in his pocket to record the program with the camera, and he bows his head many times to trim his neckline to check whether the camera is in good condition, and adjusts the angle appropriately according to the movements on stage .

Peng Xingren clutched his chest tightly: "No!"

Nan Shu tapped her fingertips, and a cold light flashed across the corner of her eyes: "The fact is so, it's useless to hide it any more. Now, either you take the initiative to hand over the image storage device to me, or I call the police immediately. You can't please."

Under the high pressure, Peng Xingren's mind was spinning rapidly.

Nan Shu looked at his rolling eyes and narrowed her eyes, "Do you think Lechu Media will come to rescue you?"

Le Chu Media is one of the subsidiaries of the Chu Group, and it is considered to be quite powerful in the entertainment industry. If something really happens, it is inevitable that he will abandon the car and protect the handsome man.

At that time, he won't be able to please, and Lehua Company will not be affected.

After thinking clearly about the consequences, Peng Xingren's back was wet and his heart sank continuously.

Waiting quietly, the air was filled with tension, and the upper knuckles of Peng Xingren's tightly clenched right hand turned white.

After a long time, Peng Xingren said tremblingly: "I'm taking the camera, you are not allowed to call the police and investigate me, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, I'll crush him."

Peng Xingyi began to exert force with his palm covering his pocket, holding his breath, and looked directly at Nan Shu.

Nan Shu raised her eyebrows, "Yes, but I also have one condition."

Peng Xingren frowned into a knot, "What conditions?"

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10 minute later.

Peng Xingren stepped on the floor with weak legs, and slowly stood up, and Nan Shu also stood up, "Mr. Peng, we are happy to cooperate."

Peng Xingren nodded, feeling a little guilty in his heart, and walked out of the office door.

Yang Zheng and Zhang Bobo also left, leaving only Nan Shu and Gu Yu in the office.

Nan Shu sat back on the sofa again, looked at the documents on the coffee table, and spread her palms.

There, lay a black image storage device the size of a grain of rice.

Gu Yu sat beside Nan Shu, looked sideways at Nan Shu's palm, "Sister Nan, why didn't you just call the police?"

Why bother so much.

Nan Shu bent her fingers and closed her palms again, "Because Lechu Media is a member of the Chu Group."

The Chu Group is Chu Yang's family business.

Thinking of the time when Chu Yang asked her to cooperate, Nan Shu bent her lips and smiled playfully.

(End of this chapter)