Ling Ge is sitting on a red sofa, holding his head with one hand, showing laziness and complacency: "you can discuss about Qi Qian, you are his brother, I am not."
"Ah Ge, when you say that again, you care about it very much. You always do something against Qian." Mo Yang see Ling song is still my line I speed attitude, can not help but feel helpless.
About Ling Ge and Qi Qian, they are just like the fight between the dragon and the tiger, from small to big. After all, both of them are the most powerful competitors in the four families. As a child, they were often compared by the elders of the family. As adults, they were elected as successors of the four families. In the future, who is the strong and who is the weak between the Qi family and the Ling family depends largely on the number of them.
As a result, Ling Ge deliberately kept a distance from Qi Qian and watched with a hostile attitude.
Seeing Ling GE's indifference, Mo Yang also knew that it was useless to ask him for advice. Instead, he discussed with Luo Ziwen and said, "I think we should do it according to the opinions of those people in the family? After all, he should be divorced for the sake of modesty. "
"If you want to do it yourself, I won't do it."
Qi Qian's means, Luo Ziwen can be very clear, once irritate that man, the whole a city will be made restless. Luo Ziwen is not a fool. He can't touch a tiger's ass.
Seeing that he was so cowardly, Mo Yang could not help humming: "do you want me to go out alone? Well, let me meet the girl named Chang Xia. "
The atmosphere of the room seems quiet. At the moment, the three heirs here are worried, and they all have a vague premonition that in the future a city will open a bloodbath, which will be related to the woman named Chang Xia.
The next day, at six o'clock in the morning, the sun slowly rose, the sky was full of light, the new sheets and the snow-white wall were reflected each other, and Chang Xia, who was sleeping in bed, was lazily stretching. Depending on the situation, today was another beautiful day.
Not long after she got up, the bodyguard Hua Xiaoling seemed to hear the movement of the room and knocked on the door and asked, "young lady, are you up?"
"Yes." As soon as Chang Xia echoed, he saw the door open. Hua Xiaoling came in with breakfast. "Little lady, please have dinner."
Breakfast is rich, fried dough sticks and white porridge, which is her favorite, but Chang Xia saw that Hua Xiaoling brought the breakfast and asked: "is this all made by you?"
"Of course not. Mr. Qi did it."
"Qi Qian..." Chang Xia Xiumei provoked, thinking about how the man could make this thing for himself.
Timely Hua Xiaoling explained: "President Qi made it in person early this morning. He said that you were very tired last night, so he made something for you to eat together in bed." After that, she looked envious. "It's very kind of you, young lady. Listen to elder brother Zhao, Qi never goes into the kitchen. He just goes into the kitchen for the sake of young lady."
It's really moving. Such a man is usually entangled in affairs, and there were so many things happened last night, but he still made breakfast for Chang Xia.
After washing his face, Chang Xia began to eat. This fried dough sticks porridge tastes really good. It feels like it's sold outside. I can't imagine that Qi Qian would make this kind of thing. While she was eating, Zhao Heng came in outside the room.
"Good morning, young lady."
"Good morning, are you hungry? Would you like to have some breakfast?" Chang Xia saw that he could not finish so much by himself, so he called to see if Zhao Heng wanted to eat, but he was scared.
"It's not good. It's Mr. Qi who made it for you. I don't have such a blessing."
Looking at his appearance, as if let him eat is about to die, Chang Xia is not difficult for him, turned to eat up.
Standing in front of him, Zhao Heng said, "young lady, Mr. Mo asks to see you."
"Mr. Mo? What's Mr. Mo? " Chang Xia raised her eyes, full of confusion.
"Mo Yang, Mr. Mo, is a friend of general manager Qi."
He reminded Chang Xia that she had heard that Qi Qian had a good relationship with the heirs of the other four families. Besides Luo Ziwen, she also had a good relationship with Mo Yang. But Chang Xia is not familiar with this man at all. What does he want to do with himself.
"Let him in."
Chang Xia thinks that he should meet this man. After all, they have met before. In the seal, I remember that he is a man who looks a little simple and stupid.
After entering the door, he sat in front of Chang Xia, wearing a white T-shirt, a black Capris, elegant and elegant, with a touch of warmth.
After seeing Chang Xia, Mo Yang said, "good morning, we meet again."
The last time Luo Ziwen kidnapped himself, Mo Yang also took part in it. It was the first time they met, and last night's party was the third time they met.
But after all, Chang Xia was not familiar with him, so he asked, "what's the matter with you this time?"
"I want you to divorce." Without too much cover up, Moyang opened the mountain gate and said the purpose directly.
Chang Xia was stunned for a long time after hearing this. She heard the word "divorce" before breakfast in the morning, not to mention how bad she was.
But anyway, Chang Xia is a girl with high EQ, and she will not get angry immediately, let alone divorce“ Mr. Mo, I think you have something wrong. If you want me to divorce Qi Qian, you need to talk to Qi Qian. " Micro pause, Chang Xia's tone again raised, "I and his marriage, is not my master."“ I know, but if you force a divorce, qian can't stop it. " Mo Yang is just bullshit. If you could get a divorce at will, Chang Xia would have left for a long time. Besides, well, why did she divorce? Now eat well live well, not to mention Qi Qian to his kindness, toward these points she will not leave“ Mr. Mo, I still said, "I don't have the right to divorce."“ Do you not want to leave, or do you have no right to leave? " Mo Yang asked stiffly in his tone. Seeing his appearance, he was not good at it. Chang Xia used to be polite, but now she is no longer polite. She calls her name and says, "Mo Yang, I know your relationship with Qi Qian, but if you want me to divorce him, you have to talk to Qi Qian. It's useless to talk to me."“ What if I could help you? You don't like Qi Qian His question made Chang Xia silent for a long time. For a while, she couldn't give a standard answer. Seeing this, Mo Yang asked, "I know you don't like modesty. I can feel that your marriage is nominal. If your marriage is a transaction, I can help you cancel the transaction as long as you follow my instructions." From what he said, dare Mo Yang regard himself as a puppet?