Chapter 162: What is your identity to question me?

It was only after meeting him that she knew how it felt to like someone.
She found out that her feelings for Su Ze were not really like.
She just thinks Su Ze is in good condition and suitable for her husband.
Qiao Anxin did not hide the joy and excitement in her eyes, let go of the hand holding Lin Huizhen, and greeted: "Sir, we met again. Do you remember me? We stopped at the school last time I have seen it before. I am..."
Before she introduced herself, she saw that the distinguished man walked straight in front of Qiao Mianmian, reached out and gently stroked her face, and then asked in a cold, dangerous trembling tone. : "You were beaten? Who did it?"
Qiao Mianmeng stared at the man who had come to her, his eyes wide, and his eyes were full of surprise: "You, why are you here."
When Mo Yesi's hand fell on the half-face of her beating, she gave a sneer of pain.
The man immediately put his hands back, and his dark eyes were colder.
There was a chill in his body, his lips tightened, and he turned slowly.
The deep cold eyes that had been quenched by ice passed by Qiao Ruhai, Lin Huizhen and Qiao Anxin's faces, and there was no trace of temperature in the voice: "Who hit you?"
But everyone who had looked at him with his eyes seemed to be soaked in coldness, only to feel that a coldness penetrated into the body, so cold that he shivered.
Lin Huizhen is so screaming, he dare not shout again.
Qiao Ruhai has been in the shopping mall for many years, and he is also an old man in the business world. He has developed a pair of eyes that can understand people.
At a glance, I can see that the identity of this young man with excellent looks is not easy.
Such a powerful and imperial emperor's aura is not something that ordinary rich children can have.
Those who grew up in a very prominent and powerful house will have it.
"This gentleman, who are you? What is your relationship with my daughter Qiao Mianmian?" When Father Qiao spoke to Mo Yesi, his tone was very polite.
When he did not know the specific identity of the other party, he did not dare to offend people at will.
In particular, the young man just said a threat to him.
It sounds like he did the bankruptcy of Shenghui Group overnight.
Thinking of this, Father Qiao's face changed again, and he felt a little bit more worried.
Mo Yesi glanced coldly at his face: "You haven't answered my question just now, did you hit her?"
Qiao Ruhai froze for a moment, frowning, feeling that the young man was a little too unpretentious.
He was so intimate with his daughter, looked like a lover, and treated him as an elder without the respect he deserved.
This is too bad for him!
If he really is his daughter's lover, he should be honored to call him Uncle Joe.
How can such an attitude be used!
Annoyed, his tone rose strongly: "How is it! She is my daughter, I am her old son, and my father can't teach his daughter anymore? Who are you, and who do you ask me? "
"This is a matter of our own family, it doesn't matter if you are an outsider!"
Mo Yesi had no expression on his face at first.
After Qiao Ruhai admitted that he had beaten Qiao Mianmian, he saw the expression on his face cool down bit by bit with the speed of the naked eye.