Six years later.

Song Qian was sleeping soundly on the bed when a five-year-old girl with a thousand-layer cake in one hand and a lollipop in the other walked into the door with her short legs.

"Mommy, I see a handsome man!" The girl put down her breakfast and climbed onto the bed. She propped up Song Qian's eyelids with her hands and then lay on her soft chest, with her little butt sticking high into the air.

"How handsome?" asked Song Qian in a sleepy voice.

The girl blinked her clear and bright eyes, and her short fingers wrapped around the scattered strands of hair on her shoulders, “very much!”

The accident happened six years ago made Song Qian pregnant with Qian Mengmeng. As a money-grubbing mother, she took the surname “Qian” (money) without knowing her daughter's father's name.

Song Qian was still angry at the mention of that bastard.

After the incident, she went back to Crowne Plaza Hotel to look for the camera, but it was all taken away by a mysterious figure. Until now, she still did not know who the man who had slept with her was.

Song Qian opened her eyes slightly and muttered, "Mengmeng, you can’t regard handsome men as food. When can you change your infatuation? "

"It's different this time!” Qian Mengmeng's tone was serious, and there was a meaning which Song Qian did not have time to ponder.

“How?" asked Song Qian. “It’s just a face.”

Qian Mengmeng laughed, “Haha!" Her mammonish mommy was just such an incomparable cuteness.

"Mommy, do you want to find daddy?" asked Qian Mengmeng, with her little face full of expectation.

Song Qian's sleeping eyes suddenly lit up, and a clear flash of anger flashed through her eyes. She gritted her teeth and said, "yes!"

There was a slight chill behind Qian Mengmeng's back and she asked carefully, “what do you want to do when you find him? "

"Kill him.”Said Song Qian half-jokingly.

Qian Mengmeng was stunned for a moment. When she saw her mother continue to sleep, her eyes moved. A plan came to her heart and she smiled silently.

Qian Mengmeng kissed Song Qian on the cheek. "Mommy, I love you. The breakfast is on the table.” Then Qian Mengmeng got out of bed and tied two braids for herself in front of the mirror before going out.

Song Qian didn't wake up until noon. After enjoying the breakfast that Qian Mengmeng had bought, she went to the amusement park where she often played to look for someone.

Although Qian Mengmeng was only five years old, she was far more capable and intelligent than her peers.

Perhaps it was because she had no father since she was young, so she couldn’t walk away when she saw handsome men. All-day long, she threatened that if her mother didn’t find her daddy, she would find her mother a son-in-law.”

"What? Mengmeng didn't come today?” A bad feeling rose in Song Qian's heart.

“She left early and said she was looking for a handsome brother." The amusement park manager recalled.

Three black lines appeared on Song Qian's forehead. Qian Mengmeng had always loved handsome men, but she knew what to do. She would not be willing to leave her mother.

What kind of top handsome guy did Qian Mengmeng see today that she didn't even return home?

Without a word, Song Qian quickly called Xiao Honglian, the head of the Red Lotus assassin hiring center.

"My daughter is gone.” Song Qian's voice was calm.

Xiao Honglian was popular both in the underworld and the normal world. He looked like a bad old man in his fifties, but he was able to sit in the position of the top assassin hiring center. His strength was not to be underestimated.

"Oh?" Xiao Honglian raised his voice. "Qian Mengmeng is just the daughter of a cheap man. It doesn't really matter."

"Elder Xiao." Song Qian said faintly, "I've been a little busy lately. Why don't you take my name off the employment list for the time being?"

"I'll call you back in two minutes.” Said Xiao Honglian, hanging up the phone.

Song Qian found a random staircase and sat down. She looked up at the blue sky and white clouds and stretched her muscles.

"That gremlin of yours is going to make a big mistake this time!” When Xiao Honglian called, he spoke in a serious tone.

"What's wrong with her?" Asked Song Qian, her slightly frowned her delicate eyebrows.

"This time she's looking at the CEO of the Muhua Group, Pei Yilin, who can cause the world financial crisis with just one finger.” Xiao Honglian's voice was very soft.

Muhua Group, Asia's largest and most powerful public company, is internationally renowned for its president, Pei Yilin, who is said to be the living devil, tough and ruthless.

The most frightening thing was that Pei Yilin had a close relationship with the mysterious boss of the world's top underworld organization, the Dark Night Empire, and no one dared to provoke him.

"Is Mengmeng all right?” Song Qian was most concerned about the question.

According to the rumored character of Pei Yilin, Song Qian wondered if her daughter's life had long been lost in her sleep.

"So far she’s fine." Said Xiao Honglian.

Song Qian's nervous expression relaxed slightly. She got up and said, "I got it” and ended the line.

After stopping the taxi, Song Qian rushed to Pei Yilin's private mansion. There were bodyguards standing on the first floor of the mansion.

Song Qian looked around. At the entrance of the mansion, there were two lines of people, a group of men and a group of women.

What is this?

Song Qian couldn' t be exposed and quietly hid to the side before calling Xiao Honglian.

"Elder Xiao, help me find out what the men and women in front of Pei Yilin are doing," asked Song Qian.

"I was just about to tell you.” Xiao Honglian was not in a hurry. The Pei Yilin’s family has been looking for bodyguards and maids recently. "

"Good." Song Qian agreed, and a quick idea came to her mind. “When Mengmeng is rescued, I will treat you to a big meal."

Song Qian adjusted her ponytail and was about to head to the maids' team.

At this moment, two beautiful young fashion girls walked out. Their faces were full of dejection.

"I wanted to take this opportunity to enter the Pei family and seduce Pei Yilin so that I could become the hostess of the Pei family!" Said one of the girls.

"How many girls have come for this purpose?” Another girl complained.

"Beautiful appearance is a necessary condition. She can’t have a mole on her body and must be a virgin. Her legs should be more than 110 centimeters long, and her chest should be at least C cup. Her hair must be straight and has never been dyed. Wait, I can' t remember."

The two girls grumbled and walked away.

Song Qian stayed where she was. She had never seen what Pei Yilin looked like before. Because of his cold personality, no media or magazine had interviewed him.

Song Qian looked at her chest and then at her legs. Except for her hair, which had to meet the standard of Pei family’s maid, the rest were all below the mark.