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"Mind if I sit here?" Yang Chen approached slowly, not even disturbing Mo Qianni who was drinking herself.
Mo Qianni raised her head lightly when she heard the familiar voice. She may have been drinking for a while, and two drunken blushes appeared on the woman's pretty face, which was so beautiful that she couldn't be more glamorous.
"Why are you?" The words were a bit untrue, but there was a bit of surprise in the accident.
Yang Chen Shi Shiran sat down, peeled off a pair of hygienic chopsticks, ate a slice of spiced beef, and said: "I came out for a drive and came here by accident. I just happened to be hungry. Gears, who knows, you are here too."
Mo Qianni saw that Yang Chen was not lying, and smiled lightly: "Do you know what you said is actually a song."
"What song is it?"
"... Please allow me to settle down, bury the past in silence, covered with wind and rain, I came from the sea, and live in this desert. The things to hide are always clear, and a thousand words can only be speechless... Love is a superstition of the right time and place. , Oh... so you are here too..."
Mo Qianni sang out softly, her voice is delicate and soft, and the song "So You Are Here", as if to narrate some sad past.
"You sang it very well, although it's the first time I heard this song."
"That's because we are indeed here." Mo Qianni filled herself with white wine again and took a sip.
Yang Chen remembered that the first time she came here with Mo Qianni, she was like this to drink by herself, just like the ancient female heroes who wandered the world and were home from all over the world, sitting in a dilapidated straw shed with a jug of wine. At the same time that a dish looks chic and dripping, it is not alone.
Perhaps no one would have imagined that Minister Mo, who is confident and beautiful in front of others, would have such an unpretentious side.
The two of them did not speak for a while, and the atmosphere was silent for a while. After Mo Qianni finished a drink, she finally found that the wine bottle was empty. She didn't seem to plan to ask for it anymore. She looked at Yang Chen with some complexity and asked: "You Is it really just for a drive?"
Yang Chen was stunned. In fact, he didn't want to face Lin Ruoxi's senior Zeng Xinlin and didn't go back. Thinking of the friendship between Mo Qianni and Lin Ruoxi, he suddenly asked: "Miss Mo, do you know Zeng Xinlin?"
"Zeng Xinlin? How would you know him?" Mo Qianni also seemed strange.
"When I went home today, Zeng Xinlin and Ruoxi were sitting in the living room chatting, but I didn't like to listen, so I came out." Yang Chen said briefly.
Mo Qianni gave him a deep look and smiled playfully: "Is there a sense of crisis?"
"What sense of crisis?"
"The sense of crisis of being robbed of a wife."
"Just kidding, you are not the king of the mountain in ancient times. Can you still take my wife to be the wife of the village?" Yang Chen said loudly.
Mo Qianni snorted softly, "When Ruoxi was in college, even if there were few female friends who could approach, it was the senior Zeng Xinlin who met almost every day. At the beginning, many people thought that this pair The combination of school flowers and school grass will eventually come together. What a dreamy couple... It’s a pity that Ruoxi suddenly dropped out of school and returned to Yulei to take over the position of president, and Zeng Xinlin also became the family’s request. It's a soldier. Otherwise... I don't know what it will be like now..."
"It's a pity, that guy looks like a second generation ancestor." Yang Chen's face changed slightly, and finally became a little uncomfortable. When he thought that the guy would meet with Lin Ruoxi every day, Yang Chen regretted not beating him before going out. Pause, it's all going to be pornographic anyway.
Mo Qianni pretended to say with emotion: "Yes, when she came back, she went to Zhonghai to serve as the president of'Changlin Media'. Although it was only part of the assets of the Zeng family, she was also the chief executive of a listed company after all. The appearance is also a heartthrob from a school background. Once he took office, he was the president of a large company. Just as you said, it shouldn't be a big deal."
Yang Chen frowned and asked, "What about Changlin Media? Is the company big?"
"Originally a media company from another province, headquartered in Yanjing. However, because of Zeng Xinlin's return this time, he moved directly to Zhonghai. It is regarded as one of the top ten media and entertainment companies in the country, and it is similar to our Yulei. But others do. The accumulation of decades of the Zeng family as a trump card is not comparable to that of Yulei alone." Mo Qianni said straightforwardly.
"It seems that you know it well, and have specifically investigated?" Yang Chen asked.
Mo Qianni gave him a white look, "Changlin Media is not a small company, and it is also a company in the fashion industry like us. The news of officially entering China Shipping is certainly worthy of my attention. But I heard you say that Zeng Xinlin went to your house at night. The visit to Ruoxi seems to be an initiative to show good, hoping to reach an alliance in the future development process."
Alliance is a bird, it's okay to work alone, if you have other thoughts, I will blow you up! Yang Chen thought uncomfortably.
A chilly evening breeze blew, Mo Qianni shuddered, and said: "It's late, will you send me back?"
"You didn't drive by yourself?" Yang Chen asked suspiciously.
"It's not because of you. The last time that happened, the lock of my car was broken by those people's hands and feet. After opening the door, I couldn't lock it anymore. I would leave it in Audi's 4s shop for a holiday tomorrow. I was going to take a taxi to go back." Mo Qianni said bitterly.
The thing that Mo Qianni said was naturally a matter of being kidnapped and held hostage by the three members of the Eight-Discrimination Society.
Yang Chen smiled apologetically. After the incident, the Eight Differences Association seemed to dare not do anything to Mo Qianni again, which also made Yang Chen's hanging heart relax. After all, if they really did it, they would have to use some methods overloaded to repel or kill them. After all, they are not ordinary people, and it would be a risky thing to do that.
Last time, against dozens of gunmen, he burst out of murderous intent and used psychological tactics to oppress his opponents, so that he had enough time to overload his hands, and finally caused symptoms of loss of control. If ordinary killings, although not so serious, the more frequent will always make the just better condition return to the way it was before.
This is also the reason why Yang Chen has always been reluctant to force himself with the three guys who are making trouble for him.
Yang Chen only hopes that the three of them will do their own thing, or those people from the Yanhuang Iron Brigade will "be nosy" and help him send them back to the island country, so as to save his own headaches.
However, it is obvious that as long as the Baqi Association does not harm China's interests, the Yanhuang Iron Brigade will not easily fight against the Baqi Association. If you want to deal with the three people forbearance, it will inevitably have to pay a heavy price.
It seemed so necessary to send Mo Qianni home. I owed her a lot. They couldn't talk about the deep relationship, so they were kidnapped by myself. Yang Chen felt sorry for not sending her.
After getting in the car, following Mo Qianni's instructions, she drove all the way for twenty minutes before arriving at the apartment where Mo Qianni lived.
This is a small building complex in the suburbs of the south of the city, with beautiful scenery, clean roads and a petty bourgeoisie.
It was midnight, and after the car stopped under the building where Mo Qianni lived, Mo Qianni didn't get out of the car immediately. Under the dim car interior lights, her tender face showed a questioning look, "Where are you going?"
Yang Chen was startled, "Where else can I go, of course I will go back."
"It's very late. It will take about half an hour to get back to Longjingyuan from me," Mo Qianni said.
"What can I do, I can't sleep in your house, right?" Yang Chen joked.
"Can."
Mo Qianni's answer came out suddenly, making Yang Chen a little confused. In the dead of night, a lone man and a widow, a woman is still a beautiful girl who can eat, but this beauty also actively signaled that she can spend the night in her den...
You know, Yang Chen doesn't reject what happened overnight, not to mention the other side's looks absolutely did not treat him badly.
But thinking that Mo Qianni was Lin Ruoxi's good sister, and her expression was very calm at the moment, she hesitated to ask: "Miss Mo, I'm afraid this is not so good."
"Don't think about it. Even if I'm really hungry, I won't be hungry. I just think it's so late, and you disturbed Ruoxi and Wang's mother when you went back, and you should be very tired when you come down this day. , Sent me home again, out of humanity, I should repay you, if you don't want to, I will do whatever you want."
Other girls have said that, if you tweak and squeeze, you won’t look like a man, and Yang Chen is indeed tired from driving. Although the body is not tired, the heart is tired.
"Okay, then, thank Miss Mo for your pity." Yang Chen smiled and turned off the car.
Hearing Yang Chen's promise, Mo Qianni's lips showed a slight joy, but she quickly covered it and said, "Get off the car, my house is on the third floor."
"Hey, wait," Yang Chen stopped Mo Qianni, and said shyly: "Let's say in advance, you can't do anything wrong to me while I'm sleeping!"
Mo Qianni really wanted to slap this shameless man, and gritted her teeth and said: "Don't worry, there is a pig sleeping at home. I can't look down on pigs no matter how strong they are!"
Yang Chen thought about it seriously, and said, "It's not Miss Mo that you look down on, it's the pig stuff, and ordinary women can't stand it..."
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How does this guy's brain grow? Is it long horned? ? Mo Qianni was about to vomit blood. t