"Tang Shao?" Thinking he was distracted, his subordinates waited carefully for two seconds, and then reminded him with the same caution.

Tang Yao suddenly broke out at the moment——

"Shit!" Tang Yao finally couldn't bear it and burst out a rude remark, "I didn't catch his son! What do you want from me! " Don't lose the "cat and dog" and come to him. He doesn't have time for kidnapping now

"Er..." Tang Yao's great emotional fluctuation surprised his subordinates. He paused for two seconds in surprise, and then asked for instructions, "then I'll find a way to let Nangong Mo know that Venki is not in our hands?"

Tang Yao didn't speak. When he was acquiescence, he turned and wanted to go out.

But when he came to the door, Tang Yao, who was just silent, suddenly shouted to him, "wait a minute!"

Nangong Mo asked him if he wanted Venki?

What a joke!

Then he simply gave him a more "funny" one

"Mr. Nangong." Nangong Mo received a response from Tang Yao in the afternoon. The manager of a subordinate company of the Tang family came in person. On the surface, in the name of cooperation with Nangong consortium, "I've heard a lot about you!"

In the office, Nangong Mo proudly took the lead, just nodded slightly, but did not respond.

Obviously, he didn't give any face to the "manager" in front of him!

"I'm the manager of down pharmaceutical company. My last name is song." Never encountered such a cold reception, manager song coughed awkwardly twice, tried to hide his embarrassment, took out the demeanor of a calm gentleman, and pointed to the chair opposite guide Gong Mo, "can I sit here?"

He didn't even intend to answer Nangong Mo's completely polite questions. When he asked himself, he had spontaneously walked to the stool.

However, he didn't expect that when he sat halfway, Nangong Mo's cold voice came from the opposite side——

"... No."

His movements stopped awkwardly: how could there be such a straightforward and rude answer?

"Then I'll sit on the sofa over there and talk to you. I'm..."

"... no, just stand." Nangong Mo raised his eyebrows, proudly swept manager song's face and went straight to the theme, "I want Venki's whereabouts."

He stood and he sat, in a state of lecture.

The so-called manager song is here... There is no self-esteem at all!

"Don Shao asked me to take a message." Manager song took a deep breath for a few seconds before he restrained his emotions and reported word by word, "he asked you to meet at the Xijiao Reservoir at nine o'clock tonight. I hope you will appear alone on time! As for Venki, he'll give it back to you. "

TMD, Nangong Mo doesn't treat him as a person!

Therefore, after delivering this sentence, manager song didn't want to say a word more. He turned and left, but he was stopped by Nangong Mo when he came to the door——

"Wait!"

"What?" Manager song hummed.

"Did Tang Yao ask you to answer?" Nangong Mo smiled in a relaxed tone.

"No." He didn't understand Nangong Mo's meaning.

"Since I didn't ask you to answer, you don't have to go back..." his lips were slightly raised, and the smile on his face was more and more charming and pressing, "stay."

"What do you mean?"

"... die here."

From now on, he is no longer polite to those who deal with Tang Yao.

"What?!" Because this sentence was too shocked, manager song twisted his face on the spot and screamed, "Nangong Mo, you..."

Nangong Mo ignored the loss of his image. He looked up coldly and motioned to Yilei. The latter immediately strode over knowingly, directly pressed the manager song and pulled him out

"What do you want to do!"

"It's against the law to kill!"

“……”

Manager song's clamor suddenly stopped with the "touch" sound of closing the door. The perfect sound insulation effect completely separated the internal and external worlds. Nangong Mo sat quietly in his chair and frowned and meditated: is Tang Yao really so happy to make friends?

But Venki is clearly not in his hands... What does Tang Yao want to play?

He really has to go to the meeting tonight.

"Less ink!" Yi Lei came back soon. The front of his gray suit was stained with some red blood. He took a paper towel to erase the blood, and then asked his doubts, "why should we solve him?"

To tell the truth, whether this "manager song" exists or not has no influence on them.

"What?" Nangong Mo just got up to tidy up. When he heard Yi Lei's words, his action stopped a little.

"Manager song..." he cleared his throat awkwardly, and Yi Lei shrugged suspiciously. "It's troublesome for us to deal with a corpse secretly. Why..."

"... I don't want to see him alive." Nangong Mo opened his mouth and gave a concise answer with the momentum of hegemony and autocracy, "people related to Tang Yao should not live."

Then he got up and went out. When he came to the door, he faintly left a sentence: "you don't have to follow tonight."

"Yes." The next thunder answered, but Nangong Mo had already left the door.

He stared blankly at the direction Nangong Mo left, frowning slightly - I don't know what it feels like? It's like seeing... The bloodthirsty devil who has been sleeping for a long time finally begins to wake up

Shu Muwan spent a whole day to confirm the change of the press conference with Jack. In addition, he listed a group of "talents" in the European fashion industry. They can only find out from them: who may have kidnapped Venki?

After all this, jack set off to book a ticket to city a, and Shu Muwan remembered that he should call Nangong mo.

He's been looking for Venki's whereabouts outside. She doesn't know how he found it? In which direction? But now they should combine each other's information, and maybe they can find Venki smoothly!

"Hello?" The call was connected, and his cold voice came from the opposite side.

"When will you be back?" Shu Muwan asked anxiously. At the same time, he looked out of the window at the dark sky, "I have something to tell you."

Nangong Mo's eyebrows frowned. The hand he placed on the steering wheel silently tightened, but the accelerator under his feet didn't loosen. He paused for two seconds and faintly responded: "talk later... I'm not free now."

There is still a long way to go from here to the Xijiao Reservoir. He may not be able to come back when.

"When will you be back?" Shu Muwan didn't know the danger there. He thought he was working hard and couldn't bear it in his voice. "Don't look like this. You can't find Venki, I think..."

"I have an appointment with a friend tonight." Before she told the truth, he suddenly interrupted her with a calm voice, "so come back later."

Made an appointment with a friend

So come back later?

Shu Muwan's heart "pimples" for no reason, and he felt a kind of unspeakable discomfort.

She warned herself to believe him, but she couldn't help asking, "are you... For business?"

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