Chapter 100

Moyang thought he would never worry about finding the girl again. Suddenly, he remembered what the woman said.

She came home to find fault because her home had been forcibly demolished and had something to do with the promotion group.

Moyang picked up the paper with the address in his hand, which was really in the scope of Guanghua Street plan.

He thought that the woman would find Phil. Maybe Feier really doesn't know her identity, otherwise according to her temperament, she will come to her door to settle accounts.

He knew that Ling Feier was a sincere woman, not as good at playing tricks as Suyuan and Mommy said.

No, he must find Ling Feier before the woman and explain it to her. And that Mo Zhao is becoming more and more outrageous. He did such a ridiculous thing without telling himself. When he returns to the company tomorrow, he will repair him well.

Nianhan didn't expect that Ling Feier was away for a long time, and so many people came to her.

First his uncle, then fei'er's sister, and then the proud man standing in front of him at the moment.

"Is Phyl really not there?" Moyang doesn't have any good feelings for Nian Han. Even Su Yuan's cousin can't change his initial impression of Nian Han. In Moyang's heart, the man in front of him is his opponent.

"Mr. Mo, why should I lie to you? What's the advantage of my lying to you? You stand here with a gloomy face, which is estimated to scare away most of the guests of our hotel."

Nian Han is not joking. Just now several individual guests left after seeing Moyang and pointing.

The appearance of Moyang is clearly angry. Others will only think that there is something wrong with the hotel service, which will make the head of the promotion group so angry. So they can avoid it. This is not the only hotel.

"If you don't tell me where Phil has gone, I won't go like this." Moyang is really determined. He doesn't believe Nianhan doesn't know fei'er's whereabouts.

"Mr. Mo, it's not that I don't want to tell you. I really don't know. Phil left in a hurry today, and even I asked for the leave for her. But she only asked me to ask for half a day's leave for her. She should come back to work tomorrow. If you have anything, come back to her tomorrow." Nianhan is not angry with Moyang's attitude. He has no hatred with Moyang, and he does not exclude Moyang from approaching Ling Feier, but he doesn't want Ling Feier to get hurt.

"I hope you didn't lie to me, otherwise you know the consequences. Even if you are the prince of this hotel, I won't take any care of it. I Moyang did what I said." Moyang thought that maybe Nian Han didn't lie. Ling Feier really had something to do. He'll come back tomorrow.

"Mr. Mo, if you have planned to marry my cousin, please don't bother fei'er again. Fei'er is too simple to withstand your teasing and injury."

Nianhan's sudden words made Moyang's body suddenly, but he still didn't stop.

"I won't bother you. You just need to know that Ling Feier belongs to my Moyang. If you want to compete with me beyond your strength, I don't mind comparing with you. But the person who loses in the end must be you. The man Fei will choose must be me Moyang." Moyang didn't look back, but his tone was very firm.

"I'm gone. I'll continue to come here tomorrow."

Nian Han saw that Moyang was gone, took out his mobile phone and dialed the number.

What did lingfei'er's dead girl do? Why didn't even her own sister know her whereabouts.

Moyang also dialed the phone, but he still couldn't get through.

You heartless dead girl, where have you gone. Seeing that the phone had been blocked, Moyang was even more unstable.

Suddenly, he set the navigation according to the address given by editor in chief Zhao, and quickly turned the car around.

Yes, he's going to Ling Feier's house to try his luck. Maybe the girl left her job in a hurry because she heard about her family.

After Moyang arrived at his destination, he scoffed at the Guanghua Street plan of mozhaotian.

His uncle doesn't even deserve the title of straw bag. This place, alleys are so narrow, how to build a commercial street. It seems that he agreed to the plan too hastily. Even if Mo zhaotian loses money, it doesn't matter. But we can't damage the reputation of the promotion group. If his colleagues knew this, they would laugh at him at Moyang.

Moyang can only park his car at the entrance of the alley. He slowly looked for Ling Feier's residence according to the place.

But the house in the alley has long been demolished beyond recognition. There is no door number at all.

Moyang looked at the mess in some yards. Occasionally, several people in twos and threes were packing up something.

Which building is Ling Feier's home. If the girl had seen such a messy home, and knew that it was the masterpiece of the promotion group, and then knew that she was the decision-maker of the promotion group, would she hate herself.

Moyang searched aimlessly and paid attention to the appearance of the people in twos and threes, but he still didn't see the woman he was thinking about.

Just as he was about to stop and make another phone call, he suddenly bumped into a man.

Fortunately, Moyang was quick enough to avoid being knocked down.

"Are you okay? I'm sorry." The rash woman was no one else, but Mrs. Wang, Ling Feier's landlord.

Mrs. Wang was in a hurry to get the money. Listen to those neighbors that the demolition funds of the promotion group have been allocated. She really wants to know how much money she can compensate.

"I'm fine." Moyang doesn't want to haggle with the woman in front of him. He still has more important things to do now.

"It's you..." Mrs. Wang didn't intend to talk nonsense with the people in front of her. She just wanted to finish the work as soon as possible.

Maybe the voice of Moyang is too magnetic, or the aura of Moyang is too powerful. Mrs. Wang looked up at him. But when she saw the face of the person in front of her, her mood became very complicated.

Except for the past two years, this man no longer appeared in financial magazines and TV, but he was really the darling of the media in the past.

"Do you know me?" Moyang was surprised because he had no impression of the middle-aged woman in front of him.

"I don't know. I just saw president Mo in the newspaper." Mrs. Wang kept looking down at the ground, even her voice trembled.

Because his real person is more handsome than on TV, the nobleness of the pitcher's foot lifting makes her dare not look at him with her eyes.

"Are you a resident here?" Moyang thought maybe he could ask the woman in front of him, so that he could find Ling Feier's home faster.

Mrs. Wang didn't know what was going on. She nodded unconsciously. She should hate the man in front of her. If it weren't for him, her old house wouldn't have been destroyed. But now the enemy is in front of her, but she doesn't even have the courage to argue with him.

"Do you know this address?" Moyang took out the paper chief editor Zhao gave him and showed it to Mrs. Wang.

Mrs. Wang didn't expect that the place he was going to was her own home. What was his intention? Did he want to see if his home was really demolished. Should the payment of compensation be determined according to this. But why did he just go to his own house.

Although she dare not challenge the man in front of her, it doesn't mean she won't say anything like this.

"Mr. Mo, I don't know what it's about you going to my house. Do you think I want to cheat you on the compensation of the promotion group?"

"Your home, that's your home." Moyang's mood suddenly became very excited.

If this address is the home of the woman in front of her, where is Ling Feier's home.

"Yes, that's my home, but now it's in ruins."

At this moment, Mrs. Wang finally looked up at Moyang. In order to strive for her own interests, she couldn't shrink back like this.

"Who is Ling Fei Er?" At this moment, although the tone of Moyang was still impatient, it was more respectful. He thought that if the woman in front of him was Ling Feier's elder, he should give Feier some face.

"You're looking for Phil. Does Mo always have anything to do with Phil?" Mrs. Wang was really curious, because she saw Phil get on a luxury car, but she didn't know whether the owner of the car was the man in front of her.

"What's your relationship with Phil?" Moyang didn't answer Mrs. Wang's question, but asked.

Moyang didn't want to tell anyone about his relationship with Ling Feier.

Mrs. Wang didn't want to say it, but she thought maybe he was just looking for fei'er, and maybe he also wanted to compensate fei'er. In that case, fei'er, Lele and Ling Shuang would be more protection.

Thinking of the poor sisters and little Lele, Mrs. Wang felt sad again.

The sisters don't know if there is a place to live in the future, but they really can't help themselves.

But maybe the man in front of them can help them.

"I'm ling Feier's landlord, but I'm not now. My family doesn't have a house to rent to their two sisters. They don't know where to go now. They still have a child. It's really a hard man. President Mo, if you can..."

Before Mrs. Wang finished her words, Moyang turned and left.

Hey, there are still rich people. I don't have any compassion. The rich are not as stingy as us. Really, they are so stingy. Mrs. Wang looked at the figure of Moyang leaving and scolded for a while.

Ling Feier hasn't been back here. What did she do.

Moyang took out the address given by editor Zhao again. This treasure just got is now a piece of waste paper.