She had found A Jin. She wanted to live a good life with A Jin here. She wanted to protect A Jin and her family.

She didn't want too many variables to appear in this life, which ruined her and A Jin's peace.

Then, she not only needs money, but also has the ability to respond to it.

After a long time, when Maomao was about to leave, Song Sifan came.

The cat just glanced at him and didn't say anything.

Song Sifan came to find her, and he walked straight over and placed a jewelry box on the table in front of the cat.

The cat didn't move, and Song Sifan simply opened it for her, and it turned out to be the emerald bracelet yesterday.

"Give it back to you." Song Sifan said.

Maomao replied lightly: "It's not worth paying it back, it's what you bought after spending 70 million yuan."

Song Sifan smiled, "But haven't you received the 70 million?"

The cat looked at him strangely, "Can I do some charity?"

Song Sifan smiled even stronger, "I did it for you."

"You're less self-indulgent."

The cat stood up and was about to leave, and she was so tough that she didn't take the emerald bracelet.

Song Sifan suddenly said: "The one you were injected into your body is the one that Kunwu Biotechnology has developed, but the missing mutant potion, how are you doing now? Are you feeling uncomfortable in your body?"

The Song family has its own scientific research institute. He has taken blood samples from Maocao and has already found these. However, due to Maocao's coma and the busyness of the past two days, he has never had the opportunity to ask her face to face.

Song Sifan was actually very anxious.

"You checked quickly," said Maomao, "But why should I tell you? Are you trying to add the information database of the Song Family Research Institute?"

Song Sifan frowned and explained seriously, "No, you misunderstood me, I'm just worried about you."

The cat glanced at Song Sifan in an instant, "Song Sifan, listen, I don't need it."

Song Sifan smiled, it was rare, with a hint of bitterness, "Okay, I won't say this, I'll give you something. If you have time, you can go and have a walk."

Song Sifan took out a blue gold-plated invitation, which was very formal.

He seemed to have expected that the cat would not answer, so he put the invitation on the jewelry box and turned around and left.

He left casually, but the cat hesitated.

A second later, Maomao took away the jewelry box and she couldn't get along with the money.

Another second later, the cat picked up the invitation.

It was a birthday dinner, and the invitation sent by her was a little concerned, Ding Yongchun.

This person is the chairman of Donghuang Auction.

The cat frowned and immediately took the invitation away.

Song Sifan is really a wise man. He actually knew that she was interested in Donghuang Auction? Isn’t this too outrageous?

She fell in love with Donghuang Auction because she wanted to run the Kang family's Vientiane Auction House. However, Song Sifan didn't have a good relationship with Kang Jiao? Why did she help her?

Mao Mao didn't think deeply. Anyway, what they were like, it didn't hinder her.

She greeted Lan Feng and left. She wanted to call Mu Jin, but thinking that A Jin had been circling around her recently, Mao Mao couldn't bear it.

"Let A Jin do his own thing." Mao Mao whispered.

She asked the bodyguard to take her to the airport, bought the nearest flight, and went to H City.

It was already dark when we got off the plane. The general manager of 71, City H, came to pick her up and sent the cat directly to the banquet location.

...

Ding Yongchun's private villa.

The person who celebrated his birthday today was not Ding Yongchun, but his granddaughter, whose twelve-year-old birthday.

When Maomao handed over the invitation, the butler looked stunned, "Miss Jiu... Miss Jiu?"

The cat smiled slightly, "Hello."

The housekeeper responded quickly, "Miss Jiu, please."

People around them also discovered Jiumaomao, and were all surprised. I really didn't expect Jiumaomao to come to H City.

"Jiumaomao still has contact with Mr. Ding?"

"I don't know, maybe... But Jiumaomao is now a big celebrity in the entertainment industry, business world, and antique world, and he must have known more people."

Maomao didn't know these people, and when she was planning to find an inconspicuous place to stay, Mr. Zheng suddenly came over.

He looked at Maomao unexpectedly, "President, why didn't you say you were here today?"

The cat looked at him, "I'm just here to see, nothing else."

Mr. Zheng laughed, "Yes, you don't have to tell me."

As he said that, he searched by Maomao, "Has Mr. Jin Er come?"

"No."

Maomao looked around and suddenly asked, "Where is Ding Yongchun, where is his son?"

Mr. Zheng suddenly sighed, "President, it seems you don't know. Mr. Ding has only one only son. He died of illness last year. His wife actually took sleeping pills and committed suicide. She was unsuccessful...

Only one daughter is left. Mr. Ding loves his granddaughter and holds such a big birthday party, which is to make his granddaughter happy.”

The cat nodded.

No wonder the housekeeper is receiving guests.

Maomao looked for a less eye-catching corner, waited for a while, and saw Ding Yongchun appear. He was almost seventy years old. Although his hair was white, he was wearing a suit and looked very tough.

Judging from the momentum, as the chairman of Donghuang Auction, he is still at ease.

The cat didn't find the right opportunity to meet Ding Yongchun, so she simply came out of the banquet hall and went outside to get some breath.

She walked a little further along the path outside the villa and suddenly found a big tree on the grass, and behind it... there seemed to be a person hiding.

The cat raised his eyebrows and walked over.

Standing next to the big tree, the cat asked, "What are you doing when you are hiding here?"

The man didn't say anything, and she seemed to hide behind her again.

"Your skirt is exposed."

After she finished speaking, the exposed skirt was instantly pulled back.
Chapter completed!