After a while, the man with short hair came back. He made a please action to Mo Wen and said coldly, "please, you'd better not play tricks for me. If we know you have other purposes, hum, you're dead..."

Mo Wen has already calculated for a long time. On the 28th floor, there are 21 bodyguards with good skills. With his skills, he can solve none of these people's problems. Even if there are another 21, Mo Wen can also solve them. Now his cultivation has made great strides, so Mo Wen doesn't pay attention to bodyguards with such skills, What he cares about is whether there are experts around Zhong Ming.

Like these ordinary bodyguards, don't laugh.

Two people take Mo Wen to the door of Zhong Ming's office. The man with short hair reaches out his hand and knocks on the door of the office rhythmically. When he hears "come in", he takes Mo Wen and pushes the door in.

"Go in and remember what I said to you The man with short hair pushes Mo Wen and enters the room. The door is closed immediately, but the two men are just beside Mo Wen. Zhong Ming is sitting on the sofa with a glass of red wine in his hand. When he sees Mo Wen, his face suddenly changes. Not only that, Zhong Ming, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly jumps up from the sofa, as if he saw a ghost, Originally, he was holding a goblet in his hand and fell to the ground, making the sound of broken glass. He looked at Mo in fear.

"Vice President Zhong, I've brought you. He's the one who comes to you and says that he has business to talk with you!" The short haired man stares at Zhong Ming suspiciously, subconsciously takes a look at Mo Wen beside him, and whispers in his heart: who is this guy? How could Zhong Ming be so afraid of him?

The two men are very clear about Zhong Ming's character. However, Mo Wen, who seems to be an ordinary man, has such a reaction, which makes them puzzled.

"Mr. Mo, what do you want me to do?" Zhong Ming narrowed his eyes and looked at Mo Wen. Even his voice trembled.

"Yes, I'm looking for you!" Mo Wen has a relaxed face. It's so funny to see Zhong Ming's expression.

"Oh?" Zhong Ming tried his best to keep himself calm. He gave a little smile instead of a bitter smile. He was alert to himself. He didn't think this young man was a powerful person. Besides, what business did he want to talk about with himself? With doubts, Zhong Ming asked, "what business do you want to talk to me about? I... we... Should have nothing to talk about? "

"I think you must be very interested in Sima Yaqin?" Don't ask light to say.

"Sima Yaqin..." as soon as he mentioned the girl's name, Zhong Ming suddenly became energetic. His eyes were like two groups of lust that had been ignited. He glared up. He quickly asked: "what do you want to... Do? You're not so kind, are you? "

"It doesn't matter what I want to do. The important thing is that you are interested in Sima Yaqin, aren't you?" Mo Wen grinned and pointed to Zhong Ming's men.

Zhong Mingxin led the meeting, waved to the people around him, and said, "you all go out for me. This gentleman and I have something important to talk about. No one can come in without my orders..."

"Vice President Zhong, he..." Zhong Ming is the vice president of lanchen group. His safety is naturally taken seriously. It's too dangerous for such a stranger to get along with him alone! And just now this man had a hand in the elevator door, which made the two men panic.

"Don't give me all the nonsense. How can I do things with your consent?" Zhong Ming is obviously angry. In order to get Sima Yaqin, he can do whatever he wants. The young man in front of him may help him easily get the girl he wants. How can Zhong Ming let go of such a good opportunity? Even if we have to face the risk that Mo Wen will do harm to him, Zhong Ming still chooses to face it. He thinks that in his own territory, no matter how fierce Mo Wen is, he doesn't dare to mess around.

"Yes Several people answered and left the office one after another. Only the man with short hair glared at Mo Wen when he turned around to leave the office. It seemed that he was warning Mo Wen not to play tricks under his eyes. If Zhong Ming made any mistakes, you can't walk out of lanchen group alive.

"Now there are only two of us here. If you have anything to say, you'd better not fool me, otherwise... The consequences will be very serious!" Zhong Ming gives a cold smile. His eyes never leave. Don't ask.

As for Mo Wen's calmness, Zhong Ming was secretly surprised. When ordinary people came to him, they would be a little nervous. But this person in front of him, however, did not have the slightest chance to maintain such calmness. Moreover, the person who can have such a state of mind is definitely not an ordinary person.

Who is this man? Why is Yang Zheng so respectful to him?

What's more, Mr. Yang asked him to go today? Zhong Ming murmured in his heart.

"Can I understand this as a threat to me?" Mo asked, looking at Zhong Ming.

"No matter how you understand it, I don't like the feeling of disappointment. Just now you mentioned Sima Yaqin. I'm very interested to hear how you can help me get this girl. If you let me down, I'll throw you down from the 28th floor without hesitation..." Zhong Ming didn't expect that this guy was so bold and reckless. He dared to talk to him in his territory, With a cold smile, he took out a cigar, lit it and took a few puffs.

"Yes? "Haha..." Mo Wen grinned. Similarly, he took out a cigarette from his pocket and put one into his mouth. With a "Ding" sound, the delicate lighter lit the cigarette. He seemed to be enjoying the delicious taste of the cigarette. He took a puff. When the smoke came out of his mouth, he said, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you this time, It's not to help you get Sima Yaqin... It's to let you leave her completely... "

"You..." Zhong Ming, knowing that he was fooled by Mo Wen, suddenly stood up from the sofa, glared at his angry eyes and yelled, "who are you? Why are you against me everywhere? Do you know that this is land Plaza, an industry of lanchen group... "

"Mr. Zhong, you don't have to remind me. How can I not know where this place is? First of all, I want to tell you that you've gone too far. I've spared you time and time again. You've been pushing too hard and you don't know what to do... I think you've heard that young master Yu Jian of the Yu family was thrown down from more than 20 floors by me... "

"You... Somebody..." Zhong Ming was completely flustered. How could Zhong Ming not have heard of the news? But at this time, he was very afraid. He had just been beaten by he Wanjun. His anger was nowhere to vent. His eyes were glowing with anger. He yelled at the door and said, "grass, since you know where this is, Don't talk nonsense in front of me... I don't have time to waste on you... "

The next moment, five or six big men rushed in, and immediately surrounded Mo Wen.

Mo Wen didn't look nervous. His face was still relaxed. He glanced at some big men around him and said with a sneer, "Zhong Ming, is this your way of hospitality?"

Zhong Ming was already angry at Mo Wen's teasing, but he was alert to Mo Wen's calmness. He gave a cold smile and said, "I don't think you are my guest today. I only think you are a friend. You are not my friend, that's the enemy. What's the way to treat guests?"

At the same time, Zhong Ming winked at the man with short hair. He was a smart man, and he was more cautious. After Zhong Ming's time, the man with short hair naturally knew what Zhong Ming's eyes meant.

Beat him first, and the atmosphere of the conversation will be relaxed.

Today's invitation to the new Ziyang hotel is a trap set by Zhong Ming. However, he didn't expect to be beaten by he Wanjun in turn. He said that he couldn't swallow anything. Next, don't ask yourself to send him to the door. No matter what identity he is, let's talk about it first.

The man with short hair understood, swung his fist, and hit Mo Wen's belly. Several of his companions also understood in a moment, and clasped Mo Wen's arms to prevent him from resisting.

However, Zhong Ming was wrong. The man in front of him could not be dealt with by his bodyguards. A shadow flashed by and circled around some big men. No one could see the situation clearly. Five or six bodyguards all fell underground.

"Ah... Ah... Ah..."

When Zhong Ming reacts, Mo Wen is already standing in front of him. This sudden situation makes Zhong Ming jump. Ben's standing body staggers two steps and sits on the sofa upside down. The red wine on the coffee table is also smashed to the ground under the collision of his body, making a piercing sound of broken glass.

Mo Wen looked at Zhong Ming with a smile on his face and said, "I don't have a friend like you who is inferior to animals..."

When Zhong Ming heard Mo Wen's words, he was very flustered in his heart. They all said that this guy was powerful. The method he used just now was really secretive and terrifying. Zhong Ming counseled him. Without the overbearing and disdain he had just had, he asked in a trembling voice in horror, "what are you doing?"

Although Mo Wen's appearance is not pretty, his physique is strong, and his whole body is full of strength. Just now, if Mo Wen had a heart to kill, Zhong Ming would have no chance to resist. Maybe he would have been killed by Mo Wen long ago. However, Mo Wen is not ready to kill Zhong Ming. The purpose of his trip is very simple, that is to make Zhong Ming suffer, Let him know that Sima Yaqin is a dish that can only be seen but can't be eaten. Don't do anything that makes Mo unhappy, otherwise he will die very ugly.

From the point of view of the effect of Mo Wen's using Yang Zheng's strength to suppress Zhong Ming, it is not so ideal, so Mo Wen chooses such a way to let Zhong Ming have a fear of himself. Only in this way, Sima Yaqin will not continue to be harassed, and only in this way, can Zhong Ming's trouble be completely solved.

The five or six men fell to the ground and cried secretly, which had already played a deterrent role.

In this way, Mo's goal is achieved.

However, unexpectedly, Zhong Ming didn't seem to give up. He grew up with a golden key. How could he have been so stimulated? No matter how fierce Mo Wen was, he wouldn't admit defeat so easily. He threw his cigar at Mo Wen and said angrily: "somebody... Throw this man down to me. Where are you going to die..."