Chapter 7: Too good to be jealous

Mo Yanyang chuckled and said, "You still have the same style."
Xie Xize scanned the jealous face of Mo Shixuan who was a little distorted: "The compensation will be sent to your home."
Mo Shixuan: "No..."
Just say a word, the luxury car in front of you started.
Mo Shixuan stood there, smelling the exhaust gas, and slowly clenched his hands.
All the jealous people behind her were going crazy.
"Mo Yanyang, this bitch, why did you go with Wu Ye Xie, Shi Xuan, how could a beautiful figure like Wu Ye let her get in the car?"
Mo Shixuan said coldly: "You ask me, how do I know!"
She looked in the direction where the car disappeared, hatred in her eyes.
Xie's family is named Xiacheng.
If the rich have to be ranked, the Xie family is the king, and the Mo family... to die of silver!
When it comes to the Xie family, no one can bypass the fifth master Xie Xize.
Xie Fengmian's little uncle was not a few years older than him, but he was already full of aura, dazzling more than anyone in the Xie family.
He seemed to be born with his own BUFF, and the places he walked were the peaks that others could hardly reach in their lives.
IQ evildoer, was admitted to university at the age of 16, and majored in bioengineering that no one is optimistic about.
He has set up his own laboratory before graduating, and personal patents for academic papers are as simple as one plus one for him.
He became a hotly talented scientist at a young age.
Xie Xize is the youngest PhD in bioengineering. Now there are many large laboratories under his name, and there are too many patents developed every year.
Any transfer fee can be lower than the annual profit of a large company, not to mention that he has his own biopharmaceutical company.
The domineering president or something, in front of him, is really not worth mentioning.
He is the most successful scientist among businessmen and the most successful businessman among scientists.
It is said that no one is perfect, except for Xie Xize.
Some people say that if there are gods in this world, it must be like Xie Xize.
Not only his birthplace and IQ, but also his face is shocking!
All the men and women in Xiacheng had their heads sharpened and wanted to take a look at him.
Except for Moyangyang.
Sitting in Xie Xize's car, Mo Yanyang was sitting on pins and needles. She would rather go fight with Mo Shixuan and the others now.
"It seems to be embarrassed every time I see you?"
Mo Yanyang smiled awkwardly: "It's probably too good to be hated..."
Xie Xize: "Heh..."
Mo Yanyang plucked up his courage: "Uncle Wu, thank you for saving me today, I... don't disturb your precious time, just let me down in front of you!"
"Go to my laboratory and give you medicine."
laboratory……
Mo Yanyang suddenly became tight. He immediately remembered the scene he saw when he was 10 years old, and his face paled in fright. He immediately said, "No, no, no, no, really no need. It’s too much trouble, I’m fine, neither painful……"
Xie Xize grasped the steering wheel with one hand, took out a bottle of water without any label in the other, and handed it to Mo Yanyang: "Drink."
Mo Yanyang took it over: "What is this?"
Xie Xize: "The medicine that can poison you."
Mo Yan Yang...
She-believe it!
"Haha...Uncle Wu, you are so humorous."
The car stopped at the red light.
Mo Yanyang had a bold idea in his heart.
She licked her lips, reading the seconds in her mind.
After waiting for the last ten seconds of the red light, suddenly he opened the seat belt with one hand and the door with the other, and the person rolled off the car.
The whole process was so fast that the driver who was preparing to release the brakes was so scared that he wanted to scold his mother.
Mo Yanyang didn't care about the injuries on his body, so he crawled around and ran away.
Although very embarrassing, very embarrassed.
However, that is better than going to Xie Xize's laboratory.
She is dying, don't suffer that sin.
Xie Xize looked at the back of Mo Yanyang running away, the lens flashed a cold light...
The green light was on, and the car behind frantically honked its horn.
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