Fresh Wife in Your Arms: Mo Shao, Be Gentle

Chapter 470: Things of talent, can't be compared

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Zhai Baoshu did not make a statement, and asked: "What you said is if, in other words, you still have case B!"

Song Qingyu pursed his lips and said, "That's what I think, the Mohist Intelligence Network, and some of my personal helpers. It's impossible for so many people to find someone. All we need is time."

"Do you want to delay time and buy time for our people to find the whereabouts of brother?" Mo Xichun said.

Not only did Mo Xichun understand what Song Qingyu meant, but everyone else also understood her meaning.

Song Qingyu nodded and said, "Of course we have to procrastinate. We can't be too optimistic. The more we procrastinate, Brother Mo may not be in danger of life, but he will also suffer from flesh and blood."

Thinking that Mo Beiyan had been seriously injured twice in a row, and that he had just recovered, and that he might have suffered a third time, Song Qingyu was naturally distressed.

But she has no other choice but to do this: "We first prepare the equity transfer letter. How to make this transfer letter is the method of the lawyer."

Zhai Baoshu also understood: "What you mean is that the other party will not be able to see through the transfer of shares, and it will talk to us at that time, which can be regarded as a gain of time."

"Yes." Song Qingyu nodded, his eyes were a little heavy: "But if you do this, Brother Mo will definitely suffer."

They are doing things, the other party will definitely get angry, and they will take Mo Beiyan with the knife!

Hearing what she said, Mo Xichun looked at Zhai Baoshu anxiously: "Grandma, what should I do!"

Without Mo Beiyan in this family, Zhai Baoshu was the only one in charge.

Zhai Baoshu said with a cold face, "For today's plan, there is only this way that Qing Yu said."

"But brother..." Mo Xichun felt terrified when he thought that Mo Beiyan might suffer. He may be tortured, if only the skin is injured, what if he chops his finger or something

"The Mo Family can't be lost, this is Yan'er's mission." Zhai Baoshu said calmly.

She spoke very calmly and looked almost ruthless.

But who knows how painful her heart is

After all, Mo Beiyan is her most beloved grandson!

Song Qingyu looked at Zhai Baoshu and said comforting words: "Don't worry, grandma, he will be able to survive."

She is such a person, you are gentle with me, and I am gentle with you. You are indifferent to me, and I am ruthless to you.

Zhai Baoshu glanced at her, but saw that after Song Qingyu finished speaking, he lowered his head and continued to type on the keyboard.

After a while, she finally closed the notebook and said, "The lawyer is ready, let's wait for the news."

After speaking, she turned upstairs holding the notebook.

Xu Fengjiao watched her disappear to the top of the stairs and asked in a low voice, "Old lady, if this is a mistake in judgment, what shall we do?"

Zhai Baoshu’s voice was full of majesty: "Be prepared for the second hand and let them know that once something happens to Yan'er, we will immediately choose a new Patriarch. They are afraid that when they take a dead move, they will naturally not be easy. You've got a black hand on Yan'er."

"Grandma, this method is good!" Mo Xichun felt that he was really far behind Song Qingyu and Zhai Baoshu!

Zhai Baoshu looked at Mo Xichun, sighed, and said: "It's a waste of the Mo family's effort to train you. Compared with this little girl, you are really far from it!"

Mo Xichun: "..."

The things of talent, can't be compared!

Song Qingyu is a super monster who can compare with Mo Beiyan, what is she

Xu Fengjiao helped him to say something: "Xi Chun is already very good, but in comparison, Qing Yu seems to be a little bolder. This also proves that the vision of the big and young is indeed correct."

Zhai Baoshu couldn't comment on this.

Song Qingyu looked calm, but in fact he was too anxious.

Back in the small study, she didn't have the mind to do anything. She opened the notebook and sat there in a daze, waiting for a reply.

The disappearance of Mo Beiyan is a secret and has not been publicized, and it is known to the people who are looking for him in the Mo family.

Song Qingyu sat in the room until the evening, and did not go downstairs to eat lunch.

When Mo Nanyang came back from outside, he heard that Song Qingyu did not eat lunch and did not go downstairs for dinner, so he asked the servant to bring the prepared meals upstairs.

"You have to worry about eating again?" Mo Nanyang put the tray on the desk, opened the lid of the soup cup, and said: "Drink some soup first. If you are hungry, your stomach will suffer. You are the one who suffers."

Song Qingyu raised an eyebrow, looked at him, and asked, "Is there any news?"

Mo Nanyang pointed his chin and motioned her to eat first, which meant that he would not say if she did not eat.

Song Qing: "..."

She shrugged, took the chopsticks in her hand, and said: "I am eating while you are talking."

"You can't eat and sleep, this is what the noble lady of the Mo family needs to do." Mo Nanyang looked at her with teasing in his eyes.

Song Qingyu let out a cold voice and said: "Stop this set, you know who you are, you know better than me."

He didn't deny what she said, and Mo Nanyang didn't say this any more, and said sternly: "There is no specific news yet, but the other party gave us forty-eight hours to consider. We still have time."

Hearing this, Song Qingyu paused with his chopsticks in his hand, looked at Mo Nanyang, and said, "Pretend to be stupid in front of me, let's be honest."

"I'm not afraid that you are worried?" Mo Nanyang sighed helplessly, and said: "You are so smart, are you tired of living?"

Song Qingyu didn't speak, but looked at him quietly.

She had discovered that after setting aside Mo Nanyang's various dissatisfaction with her, he actually had such a bad gene in his bones.

Compared with Mo Beiyan, who had been scribbled in the past, this Mo Nanyang's personality was still lively.

When she saw it this way, Mo Nanyang gave a "tsk" and said, "You are really..."

He motioned for her to continue eating, and then said: "I asked a friend to find some news. Lin Wanrong was indeed found by the Ye family some time ago and brought back to the Ye family."

"They knew that the person reporting Ye Chengsheng was Lin Wanrong, and threatened to chop off one of Lin Wanrong's hands, so they forced Lin Wanrong to obey their instructions and deliberately led the young man out."

"Lin Wanrong also hates Ye Bingqing for delaying Ye Bingqing's relationship. She hates you and also hates him, so this is revenge."

Seeing that he had stopped here, Song Qingyu raised his head and looked at him and asked, "That's it?"

Mo Nanyang spread his hands and said, "I know, you may find all of these."

"How did you know that I was looking for someone to investigate?" Song Qingyu was quite interested.

Mo Nanyang replied: "I found that apart from my accident, there is another strength that is investigating this matter. At present, who else would do such a thing besides you? So..."

He looked at Song Qingyu deeply and asked, "Miss Bai Qingyu, what kind of strength do you hide?"

Song Qingyu naturally wouldn't answer such questions. While eating, she said: "No matter what strength I have, it's definitely not a bad thing."

"You mean, it will definitely not be harmful to the Mo Family?" Mo Nanyang asked.

Song Qingyu shook his head, and said, "There is no absolute. The premise of everything is there, and your Mo family is not sorry for me."

The corners of her lips curled up slightly, and the cold light gleamed in her eyes, making Mo Nanyang's heart cold!

He took the initiative to avoid this question: "Okay, do as you say, and we will hand over the equity transfer form at the end of the time limit. Find the information for the people behind and try to maximize the time. "

Song Qingyu nodded: "In a moment, I will meet with them and specify the best plan. I must try to obtain some information that is beneficial to us when the transfer book is handed over tomorrow!"