"Okay, since you dislike me so much, I'll just leave." Mo Fei said, clapped his hands on the table, and stood up.
"Sit down." Seeing that she was leaving, Qian Yikun couldn't help but order.
"Hypocrite, who are you ordering? If you can catch me, order me." Mo Fei's temper was bigger than his, and he slapped the table directly with a loud voice.
People outside listened to the commotion inside and suddenly felt that their boss had indeed found a social girl.
Qian Yikun closed the folder in his hand with a 'snap' sound and looked coldly at Could it be, does this woman still need others to feel sorry for her? Not needed at all, right
Qian Yikun squinted at Mo Fei, "I'll kill you sooner or later." After threatening him, Qian Yikun turned and left. But when he walked to the door, he suddenly looked back at Mo Fei, "What did you just say? He is Ye Cong's father's son." attendant?"
Mo Fei rolled his eyes and sat down again. "The reflex arc is so long, how can you be a policeman and not even react to being beaten to death?"
Qian Yikun had already come back. After putting down the documents, he put his hands on the table and asked, "Do you know his details?"
Mo Fei leaned back in the chair, with a devilish look on his angel's face, "Please beg me."
"Isn't it possible?" Qian Yikun warned.
Seeing his angry look, she felt happy. She tapped her fingers on the table, "Since you saved me, this man is still related to that bitch Ye Cong, so I'll tell you. When I went to kill Tigger before, I did hear that there was a man named Slipper next to him. If he was also smuggling arms, then he was probably this person."
Tigger, Ye Cong's father, is a famous diamond dealer and arms dealer in South Africa.
It's a pity that it was handed over to Mo Fei at the most glorious time in his life.
"This Tigger is very strange. You know that all the assets in his name are not left to Ye Cong, so it is strange that Ye Cong is chasing me for revenge for Tigger." Mo Fei said, and his subordinates were bored and wanted to find something to eat, but unfortunately Snacks will never be stored in Qian Yikun's office.
"Isn't Ye Cong Tigger's only son?"
Mo Fei raised his eyes and stretched out his jade hand, "I've run out of favors. One piece of news costs RMB 100, do you want to buy it?"
"Could it be that you—" Qian Yikun took his wallet out of his pocket and patted her hand.
It's true that the wife is in charge of the money.
Mo Fei lowered his head and touched the wallet in his palm. Qian Yikun was a small business owner of Qianfeng Group, so he would naturally have a lot of money.
"Looking at how sensible you are, Ye Cong is Tigger's only son, but Ye Cong and his father have never gotten along. There are rumors in the world—"
"Tigger has a mistress who gave birth to his child?"
"Tigger is a gay." Mo Fei said with a smile, directly denying Qian Yikun's words, "Don't say I didn't sell you real materials. Very few people know about this, and you will never be able to find out. .”
Qian Yikun stood up straight and looked at Mo Fei turning her wallet around with a smile. She might not love money, but she liked the process of getting money.
After all, she is not short of money. Each of her businesses is worth hundreds of millions. She has been in the industry for so many years, and her net worth must be comparable to Qian Yikun, but Qian Yikun mainly relies on his family.
"Hey, hey, you hypocrite, don't you understand, you're a faggot." Seeing that Qian Yikun was still in a daze, he knocked on the table fiercely.