Chapter 84:

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"Ten hands and nine steady, just like Mrs. Mo kiss."
Tang Xinyu: "..."
Mo Yifan's voice was not high or low, and fell clearly into everyone's ears in a quiet car, including Lin Wensen in the driver's seat. Lin Wensen silently raised the soundproof blackout glass slowly, giving the boss and his wife a private space in the back seat.
Mo Yifan saw that Lin Wensen was so upset, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he took Tang Xinyu's waist, leaned forward, looked at her, and looked like a lady waiting for a kiss.
Tang Xinyu was to be amused by Mo Yifan's carelessness. He held Mo Yifan's chin like a gangster and gave Mo Yifan a sweet kiss. As soon as lips and lips left, Tang Xinyu pushed Mo Yifan's face away: "Okay, sit back."
Mo Yifan chuckled: "Mrs. Mo, didn't you cross the river and demolish the bridge like this?"
Tang Xinyu raised his eyes and looked at Mo Yifan, who had been pushed to the door of the car, and smiled playfully: "Mr. Mo, you said it was only a kiss."
Mo Yifan raised his thumb and pressed his thin lips. Suddenly, his long arm stretched out, and Tang Tangyu vigorously picked up Tang Xinyu's side, so that the two people's bodies clung together tightly without leaving a gap.
The strong and exclusive atmosphere of Mo Yifan surrounded Tang Xinyu's whole body instantly. Mo Yifan clasped Tang Xinyu's waist pocket with one hand, and pressed against Tang Xinyu's side neck with one hand, his face pressed down.
Tang Xinyu has been kissed with eight and eight elements, and his brain is blank. Obviously, this is not the first time that she has kissed, but every time she is sensible, Mo Yifan will score and fall apart. The whole body cell can only rely on the primitive instinct reaction, soft in Mo Yifan's arms, let him lead.
Finally, I tasted the sweet Mo Yifan of Tang Xinyu, reluctantly let go of Tang Xinyu's lips, and extended her fingers to wipe the wetness of her lips. The throat knot pressed and rolled, and the mellow and deep voice was against the side of Tang Xinyu's ear, wrapped in a warm airflow and drilled into her cochlea: "Baby, this is called kissing."
Tang Xinyu: "..."
Tang Xinyu looked at Mo Yifan's emotions / desire / slowing eyes slowly: "So you suddenly have a brutal beast, just because you are dissatisfied with how I kissed you like that?"
Mo Yifan stretched out his fingertips and nodded his lips. It seemed that he was seriously pondering the difference between the two kisses: "Well, each has its own taste. Mrs. Mo can take turns in multiple ways, it would be better. "
Tang Xinyu flew him an eye knife: "Dream, faster."
Mo Yifan smiled lowly: "So, Mrs. Mo, can you loosen my shirt? Hold it like this, I am afraid that after waiting for the ride, people will think that we are sitting in the car with something exciting. "
Tang Xinyu glanced at it, his hand still tightly clutching the shirt on Mo Yifan's chest and hurriedly relaxed. The position of the chest of the royal blue silk shirt has been pulled into several creases.
Tang Xinyu wanted to cry without tears. He quickly smoothed the creases with his palms. The wicked complained first: "Why are you so arrogant? Wear such hard-to-care clothes! Now what? Is there a spare replacement for the trunk?"
Waiting in the meeting place, it is inevitable to deal with many government officials, so where is it easy to see people.
Mo Yifan was really anxious to see Tang Xinyu, and no longer teased her, put on his suit jacket and just covered the position where his chest was wrinkled.
Tang Xinyu let out a sigh of relief, poked Mo Yifan with his elbow, and gave him a glance.
Mo Yifan smiled lowly again: "My Mrs. Mo is really ... delicious ..."
Tang Xinyu: "..."
The original uneasy journey was disturbed by Mo Yifan, and Tang Xinyu simply forgot the things that started to worry.
The car stopped.
Mo Yifan got out of the car first, bypassed the rear, pulled open the door of Tang Xinyu's side, put his hand on the roof, and pulled Tang Xinyu out. Tang Xinyu glanced at him with a smile.
Mo Yifan: "I used to be in a wheelchair, but now I'll double the things I didn't do for you."
Tang Xinyu put his hand on Mo Yifan's arm and walked into the meeting room.
Although Mo Yifan is the person who represents Mo's side today, the person who signed the project book is still Mo Lanqing. Mo Lanqing, who first came to the meeting place, turned back and saw Tang Xinyu also following Mo Yifan. He was slightly surprised: "Heart ... Auntie, how come you followed the uncle today?"
Tang Xinyu smiled: "There is nothing wrong with the company today, just come with your uncle and join in the fun, but don't think I'm occupying the place."
The light in Mo Lanqing's eyes dimmed, and he said peacefully: "How come? Sit down."
The signing ceremony of this project cooperation was very special. The government invited the last three companies to the scene, and then announced the final intention of the enterprise on the spot, which meant to build momentum and gain popularity for the western land.
Tang Xinyu looks at the third company of Steen, besides Mohs, although it is an old-fashioned company, but its power is not as good as before, obviously it cannot compete with Mohs and Steen. They probably also knew that this trip was accompanied by a runner, and only two people were sent to attend.
Tang Xinyu turned his attention to the Steen corporate representative, a blond foreigner, who was almost forty years old. However, foreigners are older, and should be a little over thirty.
The foreigner seemed to have noticed Tang Xinyu's gaze and looked sideways, seeing Tang Xinyu sitting beside Mo Yifan, and gave her a warm smile.
Tang Xinyu secretly looked at others and was caught on the spot, only to respond with a polite smile.
Mo Yifan glanced at the phone and whispered, "I'll go out first."
Tang Xinyu watched Mo Yifan leave the venue and looked down at the government-issued brochure. Mo Lanqing came over and sat next to Tang Xinyu: "Little ..."
Mo Lanqing still felt that the title could not be called, and simply did not call it: "I asked someone to send a gift in the past. Sorry, it should have been given to you when you got married, but the gift was not carved yet. . I hope you do n’t mind this late wedding ceremony.

With such a reminder from Mo Lanqing, Tang Xinyu only remembered the crystal little swan that was handed over to Ma Liu for disposal. Tang Xinyu recalled a little bit, and did not remember how Liu Ma handled the gift afterwards. It was really difficult to reply to Mo Lanqing, and he could only vaguely say: "Thank you! It cost you a lot."
Mo Lanqing never thought that one day, he and Tang Xinyu would be so rusty to this point that they could only fall into an awkward silence by saying two words politely.
Mo Lanqing: "Do you know that the foreigner with Uncle and Stian is old?"
Tang Xinyu looked up at Steen's seat, and the original foreigner was vacated. Tang Xinyu shook his head carelessly: "Your uncle did not tell me."
Mo Lanqing saw that Tang Xinyu didn't mean to speak more, but could only sigh slightly in his heart, and returned to his position, staring at the project introduction booklet spread out in front of him, and he had grievances and regrets.
If Mo Yifan could secretly grab the western land in front of Tang Xinyu today, Mo Lanqing could be regarded as having a bad breath. At the very least, he can win Mo Yifan once in his career, and let Tang Xinyu see that he is not a brother-in-law who can only rely on his family.
Tang Xinyu naturally didn't know the complex emotions in Mo Lanqing's mind at this time. After seeing Mo Yifan return to position, the foreigner's hind foot of Stian also returned to her position.
Tang Xinyu guessed that the foreigner was probably a friend whom Mo Yifan knew in the United States.
The foreigner looked back in the direction of Tang Xinyu and nodded toward her with a kind smile. This time Tang Xinyu's smile was sincere.
She whispered to Mo Yifan: "Is he the CEO of Stian?"
Mo Yifan lifted his eyelids to keep looking at Kris with Tang Xin's words, and tossed a warning look before Kris stopped and turned his head to do a good job.
Mo Yifan whispered: "Yes, he is Chris, my classmate studying in the United States."
Tang Xinyu knew that Mo Yifan wanted to fight against Mo Lan with the name of Stian today, but she did not expect that the person sent by Stian was the CEO himself. Thinking that when Tang Ruifeng was set up at the time, Kress helped him to hold Tang Ruifeng out of time to take care of others, so that the plan was successful, and Tang Xinyu felt a little warm.
Tang Xinyu thought for a while and said, "When this is over, I will ask Kris to have a meal as a thank you."
Mo Yifan glanced at her faintly without responding immediately.
Tang Xinyu responded quickly, hooked Mo Yifan's arms, and added a sentence: "Trouble President Mo is condescending to accompany, okay?"
Mo Yifan nodded his noble head.
Tang Xinyu rolled several eyes in his heart. Isn't it that she didn't want to go out to eat with other men alone? Such a childishness really damages his brilliant image of President Mo.
Seeing the signing date officially started, Tang Xinyu's attention was focused on the stage, staring at the words spoken by the government.
As of today, Tang Xinyu did n’t ask Mo Yifan too much about the Chengxi project. She did n’t see how Mo Yifan ran out. Besides accompanying herself, she took three days to process the accumulated files. Never heard him talking by phone with Kris.
Mo Lanqing don't need to think about it, it must be vigorously fighting for this Chengxi project. Not to mention that Mo's purposely set up an independent business unit for the Chengxi project. It was Mo Lanqing's eagerness to take power that he had to get the project.
After all, when the news of the project was released, the entire Mincheng agreed that Mo's Mo Lanqing would eat the fat, and even started the project preparation work in a big way.
If signing an appointment today is not for Mo Lanqing, he will not be able to raise his head in the mall for at least the next month.
Tang Xinyu glanced at Mo Yifan.
Mo Yifan leaned lazily on the chair, keeping his arms on the back of Tang Xinyu's chair, and the other hand gently tapped the index finger on the knees of the overlapping long legs. The whole person revealed that I was imposing and unmoving despite the wind and rain.
In contrast, Mo Lanqing in the front row is not so good. Through the cracks in the chair, Tang Xinyu could see Mo Lanqing's hands on his knees, his fingers tightening and relaxing, and tightening and relaxing, obviously his heart was not calm.
The government staff read out a series of indicators and requirements, and thanked everyone for their participation. Then they read a large section of their review process and fairness according to the manuscript, and they lost their patience after hearing Tang Xinyu.
"... After two months of professional inspections and the research decisions of the relevant departments, it was officially announced that the winning bidder of Mincheng Chengxi A3 Land Project is ..."
Finally at the most crucial point, Tang Xinyu involuntarily tilted the upper body forward a little.
"The winning bidder is the Moh Group. Congratulations to the Moh Group!"
The boulder, which had been on Mo Lanqing's heart for two months, finally let go. He immediately stood up from his seat, tried to hide his excitement and shook hands with those sitting next to him, took the stage in the warm applause of the whole venue, and shook hands with government representatives.
The sound of the flashing lights of the media came one after another and rang in all directions.
Tang Xinyu opened his eyes incredulously, immediately took Mo Yifan's hand and comforted him in a low voice: "It's okay, it's okay."
Who knows, Tang Xinyu heard a shallow chuckle over his head.
Tang Xinyu looked up. Mo Yifan was looking at himself deeply with a smile, his mouth raised.
"What's okay?" Mo Yifan's fingers were inserted / inserted into Tang Xinyu's fingers one by one, intersecting her with her fingers. "Isn't it a good thing that the winning bidder is the Moh Group?"
Tang Xinyu looked at Mo Yifan's eyes firmly, trying to read something from his eyes, but no trace was caught.
Has Mo Yifan, who has always been invincible, been irritated by today's miss?
A lively signing ceremony was in progress on the stage, and the media came to Taiwan to interview Mo Lanqing.
"Mr. Mo, I heard that the Moh Group has taken the Chengxi project as the top priority today. Could you please tell him about the resources Moh has invested?"
Mo Lanqing was across from Yi Yifan, who was sitting under the stage, across the media lights and the microphone passed by the reporter.
He could see that Mo Yifan was still sitting in position, and the expression on his face could not be seen clearly, but this could not prevent him from imagining the uncle who had always been above him knowing that the project was in the hands of his nephew, and the fire was suppressed by his heart. Pretend to be happy for Mo Shi.
Mo Lanqing thought more and more that today is a good day to raise his eyebrows.
What if Mo Yifan opposed himself through Stian? In the end, it wasn't even a game, and I lost to myself!
Government officials came to maintain the order at the scene, and the media reporters were asked to return to the media area and pick up the microphone: "Congratulations to the Huaxi Mosi Group on the A3 block in the west of the city. The final intention unit of the B7 block in the west of the city is now announced."
Mo Lanqing has already fought a beautiful victory today, so he will not care about the small project of the B7 plot in the west of the city. At first, he had planned to take A3 and B7 together, but Mo Yifan was also secretly competing for A3 through Stian, and Mo Lanqing couldn't sit still.
He has invested a lot of money in the preparation work for the A3 plot, and naturally has no budget to compete for the B7 plot. However, the area of ​​the B7 plot is small, and the geographical position obviously has an advantage over the A3. Mo Lanqing resolutely gave up the B7 plot.
"... The winning bidder is Steen. Congratulations Steen!"
Mo Lanqing returned to his position with the signed contract. Don't glance at Mo Yifan deeply, and smiled secretly: Mo Yifan, you didn't expect that you can only choose me this day!
Stian ’s foreigner heard that he had won the bid, but came to the stage happily to sign the contract. Mo Yifan didn't wait any longer. He stood up and buttoned up his suit jacket. He took Tang Xinyu and turned into a quiet trail to leave the venue.
Mo Lanqing saw the back of Mo Yifan leaving the corner of his eyes and chuckled softly.
Mo Yifan probably felt that he was lost in the hands of one of his juniors, and felt that his face could not be hung up. He left before the media interview, and could barely keep his face, saving himself from expressing the joy of winning Mo's bid in front of the media .
Molan Qingyue thought more freely. Tang Xinyu, have you seen it? The man you choose is nothing more than that.
Tang Xinyu looked at Mo Yifan anxiously, until he got into the car, Mo Yifan said nothing.
Tang Xinyu took the initiative to hold Mo Yifan's arm, leaning his head on Mo Yifan's shoulder and whispering: "Didn't Steian win the bid yet? It's not without gain."
Mo Yifan's face was calm and his voice was low: "You have read the government-printed brochures and you should know who is better than A3 or B7."
Tang Xinyu was not so good to answer. Indeed, judging from the brochures printed by the government, A3 is obviously the plot strongly recommended by the government this time. B7 has a small area and a poor location, and the surrounding facilities are not perfect. It can be regarded as a tasteless taste.
Food is tasteless, it is a pity to give up.
This may be the first time Mo Yifan has met Waterloo in business for many years, and it is still in the hands of his wife's ex-fiance. With Mo Yifan's careless temper, it must be uncomfortable.
Tang Xinyu pursed his lips and gently printed on the corner of Mo Yifan's mouth, softly said: "This time the plot is not marked, we can wait for the next time. My husband is so capable, isn't it yet?"
Mo Yifan remained silent.
Tang Xinyu added another strong medicine, protruding the tip of his tongue and gently licking Mo Yifan's thin lips: "Don't you say that I am the greatest treasure in your life? The treasure will be left to you tonight."
Mo Yifan moved according to the big palm in Tang Xinyu's waist, and the thumb rubbed repeatedly in the sensitive part of her waist: "Mrs. Mo, this is what you said. I wrote it down."
In order to appease Mo Yifan's first defeat in the mall, Tang Xinyu really took the time to heal his wounds.
"despair--"
The passenger door is opened. The foreigner CEO of Steen sat directly and turned back to greet the two people in the back seat enthusiastically: "Hi ~ God, today is a really exciting day, isn't it?"
Tang Xinyu sat in a moment and smiled politely: "The first time I met, very kind, Kris!"
Mo Yifan held Tang Xinyu's hand: "Don't you always want to invite Kris to eat and thank you? I texted him just before I left the meeting."
Tang Xinyu squeezed Mo Yifan's fingertips: "Sorry, Kris, Mo Yifan, you are so true, why didn't you tell me in advance"
If Tang Xinyu knew that someone from outside would come to ride with them, she would not have kissed Mo Yifan so boldly in the back seat just now!
Mo Yifan shrugged: "I forgot."
Tang Xinyu: "..."
Sitting in the co-pilot ’s seat, Kress waved with his subordinate outside the car, and then enthusiastically directed Lin Wensen ’s driving route: "Mrs. Mo, I finally have the opportunity to meet you. I have always been curious what kind of strange The woman gave Mo the idea of ​​getting married, and finally it was an honour to see me. We are now going to my winery, where I have a good wine from my collection. Today, do n’t get drunk and celebrate our successful plan! "
Mo Yifan hadn't had time to stop Chriss, Chris had already said a whole bunch of words.
Tang Xinyu immediately grasped the key word: "Successful plan?"
Chris is still excited: "Yes. Mo's plan is perfect!"
what's the plan? Was Mo Yifan deliberately lost to Mo Lanqing today? The plot A3 was not Mo Yifan's miss, but he deliberately gave it away?
Tang Xinyu squinted at Mo Yifan, Mo Yifan laughed dryly, raised his hand and touched his nose, and looked to the window to look dead.
Tang Xinyu only remembered it afterwards. After the moment Mo Yifan came out from the meeting room, he was not in a high mood. Without saying a word, he was actually doing it for himself and pretending to be pitiful!
It was really white blind that Tang Xinyu had just exercised his heart, and had been worried about how to resolve Mo Yifan's inner frustration. Now when I think about it, Mo Yifan's depressed appearance is watching him take the initiative to dedicate himself, maybe I feel so proud in my heart!
Tang Xinyu raised his elbow, poked Mo Yifan heavily, and glared at him.
Mo Yifan groaned, but he didn't dare to say a word, so he should be Tang Xinyu. The finger went quietly to explore Tang Xinyu's hand along the leather seat surface, and was taken away by Tang Xinyu again.
Kris in the front passenger seat was unaware of the small movements in the back seat. He desperately praised Mo Yifan's plan for how well designed and how smooth it was. Even after glancing at Mo Yifan and suggesting to his own eyes, Chris still kept praising Mo Yifan.
Chris is proud: Mo, brother is so powerful in front of your wife, desperately refresh your outstanding ability level, increase your charm index. Don't thank me!
Tang Xinyu rubbed his hands in his heart: Ha ha, the more he heard Kris praised, the more angry he was?
Mo Yifan felt uneasy: Mrs. Mo, can I still get to bed tonight?
Lin Wensen was puzzled: How do you always feel the strange atmosphere in the car?
In this way, in a car with four different minds, the car reached the winery of Kress.
Tang Xinyu didn't wait for Mo Yifan to open the door for himself, so he got out of the car first, followed behind enthusiastic Chris, and listened to him actively introduce the design and collection of the winery.
Mo Yifan, who was left behind, looked helplessly at the two people in front and asked Lin Wensen: "If your girlfriend doesn't let you go to bed, what would you do?"
Lin Wensen, who was asked by the boss in a sudden sentence: "..."
How is this going? Did the wife kiss her boss when she first got on the bus? He was embarrassed at the time, and quickly turned his eyes away from the car. Why didn't the boss plummet in a few minutes and couldn't even get out of bed?
Lin Wensen weighed it a bit and said, "As long as President Mo ..."
Feeling Mo Yifan's gaze, Lin Wensen immediately changed his mouth: "I only have to admit mistakes with my girlfriend, no matter what she is angry with, she admits the mistakes first, the service is soft, it is true."
Mo Yifan really doubted the effectiveness of this method: "That's it? Is there no other effective action?"
Lin Wensen supported us for a long time, and finally broke his heart out: "If my girlfriend is still angry, I will make her happy to heaven, and she will forget the unhappy things."
After finishing the lecture, Lin Wensen took a step back without any trace of it, for fear that Mo Yifan deducted his bonus.
Mo Yifan unconsciously fiddled with the cuff between his wrists and murmured: "This method seems to be good ..."
Lin Wensen gave a quiet breath.
Fortunately, the bonus was kept.
...
Kress opened a 20-year-old red wine, poured some into a goblet, and handed Tang Xinyu a taste: "Tang, see if you like it?"
Tang Xinyu discovered that Kris had a self-familiar temperament, and after only a few words he infected today's happiness with Tang Xinyu, narrowing the distance between the two, as if he had known each other for a long time.
Tang Xinyu shook the stemware, sniffed the fragrance of the wine, glanced at the degree of wine hanging, and could not help but applaud: "It really is a good wine!"
Kryss ’s excitement about seeing a confidant every 1,000 cups: "Tang, you are too discerning. Mo He does n’t love wine tasting very much, he always thinks the wine is not strong enough. Both Mo and Chulai wineries drink whiskey or brandy. It ’s a shame that no one has exchanged my wine experience with me. "
Tang Xinyu smiled and touched the glass with Kris: "What's so difficult. Call me over when you have time, or invite you to visit the Royal Dragon Capital. I also have a friend who has a good drink, and I can introduce it to you."
Chris was so happy that he had another cup with Tang Xinyu: "Tang, you are such a perfect person. Mo really is out of luck. Probably God paid special attention to him, so ..."
"What are you talking about? So happy?" Mo Yifan suddenly inserted into the chat between the two and said in a deep voice.
Kress: "Mo, Tang and I really met at first sight, we have an opportunity to drink together when we make an appointment."
Mo Yifan lowered his eyebrow peak: "She has a very poor drink and can only drink one glass. You still have to find her drink less."
Tang Xinyu held a goblet and looked at Mo Yifan's profile through the transparent glass. He hurriedly retorted: "Kreis, it doesn't matter. I can watch you drink and understand with you very happy, mood Very pleasant. "
Rao is no matter how stupid Kris is, he can't hear the tone of the hedge between the two in front of him.
Mo Yifan opened the wine cabinet as if he were at home, took out a bottle of whiskey from it, poured out a third of the golden liquor, and drank it.
Kris grabbed the glass in Mo Yifan's hand: "Mo, don't drink it up. The next time Chu comes, I must blame me for not calling him. By the way, you haven't been to the shooting range for a long time, go practice A few, let ’s see if your quasi-head is going backwards. "
Mo Yifan took off his coat and walked behind the wine cabinet with his glass.
Cress picked up the wine and led Tang Xinyu to the shooting range: "This manor is in front of the winery and the back is the shooting range. When Mo and Chu come, they will show their hands at the shooting range. Every time Chu must give Mo a challenge book , But every time he was abused by Mo. Every time, without exception! "
Kris was afraid that Tang Xinyu didn't hear clearly, and finally emphasized it.
Tang Xinyu smiled with a frown: "Kress, how long have you been in China? How can you speak Chinese so well, and there are some local accents."
Kris raised her chest proudly: "I have been in China for almost five years. My opportunity to come to China was still given by Mo. At that time, I failed to start a business in the United States and was in despair. When Mo came to the United States to talk about business, I contacted me. I asked him to provide the funds, and I came to operate. I had no other way to go, so I came to China. I never thought that I would stay so long after I stayed. "
Kress led Tang Xinyu to sit down, watching Mo Yifan put on noise-cancelling headphones skillfully, and inspected the gun / gun.
At this moment, Mo Yifan ruled out all outside interference, and his breath settled down. There were only guns / guns and targets on the field. An air of solitude was quietly spread around Mo Yifan as the center.
Tang Xinyu looked at Mo Yifan's straight back and asked Kris: "Kris, do you know Wang Dong of Jinmao Group?"
Creston paused, and the slightly higher pitch would have been a lot: "Yes. Wang Dong is also what we know in American schools, but he is the first class of us. I am not so familiar with Wang Dong, he is more like Mo. Contacts, because they co-founded a company together at the time, and they did a good job initially. "
Since it is a partner, how can it be reduced to the point where you and I are going to fight today?
Tang Xinyu didn't understand.
"Bang--Bang--"
Mo Yifan fired two shots in a row, the first shot in the seventh ring, the second shot in the ten ring.
Kris stood up to see the results on the target, whistled, and raised a stemware towards Mo Yi: "Mo, not bad. It's been a while since I hit it, but I still feel it!"
Mo Yifan did not look at this side, raised his gun again and aimed.
Tang Xinyu also saw the results and couldn't help but be surprised: "His shooting skills are not bad, I don't even know."
Kris faced with a glorious face: "It's not only good, his peak level is much higher than today. Mo is very talented in many ways, and shooting is just one of them. The more you understand him, the more he will find him. Can surprise you. "
This point, Tang Xinyu quite agrees, just like in Switzerland before, she never knew Mo Yifan skiing is also good. Tang Xinyu found that the more she understood Mo Yifan's things, the more curiosity she felt and wanted to understand his past and everything about him.
Tang Xinyu took a sip of the wine: "Kris, I have met Wang Dong several times. I always feel that Wang Dong is a strange person, as if there is always antagonism against Mo Yifan. You know why Will it become like this? "
Hearing Tang Xinyu asking this question, Kress was stunned for a while: "Did Mo tell you?"
Tang Xinyu shook his head gently.
Chris has some trouble on his face. He knows that Mo Yifan has his own rules and regulations. He doesn't know why Mo Yifan didn't tell Tang Xinyu.
Tang Xinyu saw Criss's thoughts and smiled: "Mo Yifan hasn't had time to tell me. I only realized it after meeting Wang Dong several times. Mo Yifan has been busy signing appointments today I did n’t bother him with this little thing. You know something, or tell me about it? "
Kress hesitated for a while, but reluctantly said: "In fact, I don't know the details between them. I just heard that it was because of a girl, the two had a dispute, and the company encountered another major crisis. Mo thought When I returned to China, I transferred my shares at a low price. "
Seeing the silence of Tang Xinyu, Kris immediately swears three fingers up to the sky: "But Don, you must not misunderstand Mo. Nothing happened between Mo and the girl, but that girl loves Mo very much. Mo There is no affection for her.
Extremely like it?
Tang Xinyu noticed that he rarely used such extreme words in the conversation with Kreis, so he asked: "Since that girl likes Mo Yifan extremely, how can you let Mo Yifan go back to her country instead of chasing herself? Come to China? "
Criss's eyes dimmed, and she sighed softly: "Yes, she wanted to come to China with Mexico at the time, but she couldn't do it anymore ..."
Tang Xinyu's eyelids jumped, looking at Kris, his lips moved, or asked: "What's wrong?"
Chris whispered: "The girl died, died in an air crash."
Tang Xinyu froze. When she heard about the girl ’s story, she knew that the girl must be the blond foreign girl in the picture Wang Dong showed herself.
However, she never imagined that this girl used by Wang Dong to provoke alienation is long gone.
Tang Xinyu didn't say for a long time: "This is the reason why Dong Wang is hostile to Mo Yifan?"
Kress scratched her head: "It shouldn't be just this. After all, how can such a crash be blamed on the ink head? I think it's the reason for the company's business philosophy. But I don't know the specifics, because At that time, Mo and I were not as close as we are now. "
Tang Xinyu saw that Kris did not know too much, and did not embarrass him any more.
She looked back at Mo Yifan, and the loud gunshots sounded in the shooting range one after another. The strong recoil of the gun shocked Mo Yifan every time he fired, the thick shoulder moved backwards, but no matter how the shoulder moved, when Mo Yifan shot a new shot, the arm holding the gun would always be Firmly.
Mo Yifan shot eight shots at a time, and the gun shot the target.
Criss applauded loudly and said, "Eight hits, six shots and ten rings, and two shots and nine rings. Mo, have you really not practiced guns for a long time?"
Mo Yifan put down the gun, took off the impetuous earphones, pinched the wine glass next to it, and sipped out the whiskey in the glass.
...
At night, Tang Xinyu, with the help of Lin Wensen, took Mo Yifan back to the capital of Yulong.
After Lin Wensen left, he lay on the bed, Mo Yifan, who didn't know what was muttering, covered his eyes with one hand and pulled his neckline with one hand. He didn't calm down until the neckline was released.
Tang Xinyu looked at Mo Yifan, who was frowning, and he was so angry and pitiful that he unbuttoned his shirt one by one and tried to get hot water to help him scrub.
As soon as he got up, his wrist was caught by the sleeping person.
"Don't go."
Tang Xinyu didn't hear clearly: "Huh?"
"do not leave me."
Tang Xinyu laughed: "I went to get a hot towel, but I didn't leave." He was about to get out of bed.
"what!"
For a while, Tang Xinyu, who had gotten out of bed with two feet, was pulled back by Mo Yifan and pressed against the bed.
Mo Yifan was drunk and dizzy, holding Tang Xinyu's hand: "You said that you are my treasure, let me dig tonight."
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