Chapter 74

Hearing her question, Mo yanjue frowned.

Is this woman too broad?

Don't Mo need to know what kind of business she can't talk about?

Seeing the man's face suddenly changed, Muqiqi suddenly realized that he had overreacted.

After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, she sat back weakly and whispered: "I'm sorry, Mr. Mo, I'm a little excited... I'm"

for the sake of women's good attitude of admitting mistakes, Mo yanjue didn't want to know her.

I glanced at her lightly. "I've done all these big things for you. Should I sign the agreement?"

Muqiqi stay. What did he just say?

Is it because of her?

Looking at her silly and silly expression, Junrong shows the color of dislike, "don't move, I'm not just because of you, I think it's a pity that the antique house was demolished like this."

Muqiqi of course knew that the man who was inspired by the interests could not make such a decision just for her, but she was still very happy. At least those who had made the idea of Grandpa's house would be disappointed for the time being.

But after a while?

Dark eyes with a desire, she eagerly looked at the man, anxious way: "then what are you going to do?"

Sexy lips gently hook, Mo yanjue mood inexplicable good, light spit out three words: "look at the mood!"

Full of expectation of the face suddenly pulled down, the eyes are unable to restrain the loss.

She lost look at the bottom of the eye, Mo yanjue began to be inexplicably affected, he fidgetily raised his wrist to look at the time on the precious watch, urging: "have fun, don't waste my time."

Muqiqi eyes pulled down, some looked at him pitifully, then some reluctantly picked up the pen on the table, and wrote down their names at the end of the thick agreement.

As Mo yanjue said, she has no choice.

She can't afford 30 million liquidated damages, and she can't even ignore her grandfather's death.

Fortunately, the old house will not be demolished for the time being, and the high demolition fee will not fall into the hands of the villain. As long as there is still time, she will try to fight for it.

In duplicate, she wrote her own name and handed it to each other.

"Here!"

Cold eyes stared at the beautiful typeface she signed, inadvertently flashed a little thought.

Then he took the pen and signed his name where he needed to sign, and handed her one of them.

Look a little complacent, "go back and have a good look at the contents, those that can be done, those that can't be done, I hope I won't remind you again in the future."

Muqiqi's face was very bad. She only looked at the first few pages of the contents. She thought the contents behind were more excessive.

But what can we do?

Now it's signed. She only has to abide by the agreement. She only hopes that the man can speak and count, and help her find out the truth about Grandpa's death as soon as possible!

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after the lunch break, Muqiqi dragged his tired body back to the rest area of the cleaning department staff.

The original quiet rest area, because her appearance immediately became quiet, the atmosphere is very strange.

Muqiqi took a deep breath, pretended not to see and walked directly to an empty seat. Just when he was ready to sit down, his leg came across again.

"I'm sorry, this is my seat..." or the tricky and unreasonable woman, with her arms in her arms and a sour look.