When the property was mortgaged, Mo Nan was very cautious and asked a lot of questions.
The general salesman may not be able to handle the clearance in one day.
But what Mo Nan met was the special assistant of the Feng family.
The people in the intermediary company did not expect to welcome such a big Buddha.
After the chat over there, he stepped forward and said, "Mr. Yuan, who is this, and you want to talk to me in person?"
The group's special assistant came to talk about real estate mortgages. If this kind of thing was told, no one would believe it.
Special Assistant Yuan didn't say much, and just handed over the prepared documents: "Let him sign the contract, and if you ask other questions, don't answer randomly, I will come forward."
"well."
The salesmen also noticed that the handsome boy sitting there was indeed a little too defensive.
If it wasn't for an emergency at home, I probably wouldn't come to mortgage the property.
Going through the procedure takes some time.
Special assistant Yuan was suddenly called by their young master.
When I first said that I wanted to be a salesman of an intermediary company, I paused.
Sitting in the car now, after feeling the temperature in the car slowly dropping, he also hoped to find Miss Mo as soon as possible.
Otherwise, I really don't know what the young master will do.
Mo Nan only hired the intermediary company after finding out that there was money in the bank card, and he had a bunch of documents in his hand.
Ever since he met Feng Nai, he has been very vigilant.
First, I took a taxi to a place, and then transferred to the subway.
It's hard to keep track of him.
"Master, Master Mo has entered the subway station, but he can't pass in front, what should we do now?"
Feng Nai glanced over, neither light nor light.
The drivers all admired their young master's patience.
It has been more than five hours since the beginning of following Mo Shao.
The young master is still not emotional at all.
These rough-skinned and thick-skinned people can't stand it anymore.
Feng Nai lowered his eyes, pointed at the car screen, and said in a calm voice, "There's a coffee shop ahead, let's take a break."
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The driver thought he had heard wrong.
But Tezhu Yuan understood that their young master must have thought of something before making this decision.
Coffee shops in large shopping malls will be overcrowded during the festival.
Feng Nai sat there with a black mask on his face and light-colored eyes, looking out of the window, the best view point.
The driver, who didn't know why he was sitting here, almost cried out when he saw the passing figure: "Mo..."
Feng Nai glanced sideways at him.
In an instant, the air was a little cold.
The driver couldn't figure out why Shao Mo would come back here after getting on the subway.
Feng Nai fiddled with the paper cup with his fingers: "Every jungler likes to go around and kill people."
The driver couldn't understand.
Special Assistant Yuan: "Young Master is amazing. You can tell that Young Master Mo noticed the stalking, bought a ticket on purpose, and went around to confuse us."
Feng Nai didn't deny it, stood up, and said to the people beside him as he walked, "Check to see if there is any private hospital nearby that we don't know about."
"Yes." Yuan Tezhu frowned. After all, in Quancheng, there was nothing that the Feng family could not find out.
But in the case of the Mo family, there was indeed an exception.
Mo's father was seriously ill, and he was able to carry out careful transfers.
Besides the Qin family, there should be some other forces that they don't know about.
The little boy who appeared that day was very unusual.
After that, it's gone.
What is certain is that the bodyguards can't see him at all.
(end of this chapter)