Chapter 103

Thousand color elf club.

608 box.

Yin Shangyu walked to the French window with a smile and a curious look along Mo Yiqing's line of sight, "Mo Shao, do you invite me out to drink or stand here to see the scenery?"

Yin Shangyu looked around and didn't find out which bright spot in the street attracted him and made him so attached.

Taking back his sight, Mo Yiqing stared at Yin Shangyu impatiently, turned and sat back on the sofa, rubbed his swollen forehead with his fingers, "go and call the waiter in for me."

Knowing that Mo Yiqing was in a bad mood, Yin Shangyu looked at him inexplicably, turned out of the room and led a waiter to him.

Mo Yiqing took out his mobile phone, set the mute, opened the video and handed it to the waiter together with a gold card.

"Find a way to put your cell phone in the next room and aim the camera at the man in the room."

"Mr. Mo......" the waiter respectfully lowered his head and took over the mobile phone. He looked embarrassed. If Mo Yiqing dared not disobey, but this kind of sneak shooting is taboo in the club.

"Don't worry, I'll bear the consequences. Go quickly!" seeing his concerns, Mo Yiqing waved his hand impatiently and gave him a reassurance.

"OK, Mr. mo." the waiter walked away with gratitude.

Yin Shangyu looked suspiciously at Mo Yiqing, turned and followed the waiter out of the room until he saw the waiter push several bottles of high-grade red wine and a bonsai into the next room. He didn't turn back to the room.

Unable to resist curiosity, he handed Mo Yiqing a glass of red wine, squeezed beside Mo Yiqing, and hung a hint of ponder on his lips, "Mo Shao, who is the person in the box next door? Why is it so mysterious? Do you want me to go straight to settle it for you, brother?"

It's just dealing with one person. As for those who are so afraid of hands and feet.

Even the childish means of secretly photographing has been used.

Yin Shangyu sniffed with disdain.

After thinking hard for a long time, I can't think of anyone who can make Mo Yiqing so afraid in the whole northern capital.

Mo Yiqing took the glass and drank it up. His thin lips closed tightly. His mind was full of the scene of Tang Jinmei flying into the club. His intuition told him that Tang Jin's move was definitely not kind.

She's dating another man. Why does Jing xiaocan come?

When a light bulb?

Or let Jing xiaocan accompany the man?

He reminded her more than once not to think of Jing xiaocan.

Dare to ignore his words!

"Mo Shao, as long as you nod, I'll pull the man to see you immediately..."

"Shut up!"

Not waiting for Yin Shangyu's voice to fall, Mo Yiqing interrupted with a cold voice and smashed the wine glass heavily on the table.

Next door.

Jing xiaocan sits uneasily on the sofa.

Click!

The door is open.

Seeing Tang Jin smiling and holding a valiant man into the box, Jing xiaocan is stunned.

"This is Jing xiaocan, the beautiful woman of our Jiaren company. How is it? I didn't lie to you?" Tang Jin introduced with a proud smile at Nangong Hao.

Jing xiaocan gets up quickly, nods politely to the man who is looking at him, and stretches out his hand, "hello."

She thought to herself, listening to Tang Jin's tone, how could she be suspected of introducing her boyfriend.

Unable to guess Tang Jin's intention, Jing xiaocan can can only quietly watch its change.

"Hello, Miss Jing, I'm Nangong Hao. Nice to meet you." Nangong Hao shook hands with her and introduced himself politely.

After greeting each other, Jing xiaocan opens his seat and just wants to sit on the other side of Tang Jin.

Unexpectedly, Tang Jin dodged and pressed her on the side of Nangong Hao, and she sat on the other side of Nangong Hao.

They sandwiched Nangong Hao in the middle.

Nangong Hao took a deep look at Tang Jin without asking if he could.

Knock, knock, knock.

After knocking at the door, the waiter pushed the wine into the room and nodded respectfully: "our manager learned that president Tang was here and specially presented two bottles of red wine."

"Hmm? Thank you." Tang Jin was surprised. She didn't know the manager here.

Uh

I guess I recognized the wrong person.

The waiter put down the wine, then quietly put the bonsai opposite Nangong Hao, looked at the three and turned away.

Jing xiaocan fills their glasses, sits awkwardly on one side, and moistens their tightly clenched palms.

"Xiaocan, I specially invited Nangong Hao from abroad to help your cousin investigate your aunt's car accident." Tang Jin picked up his glass and smiled and touched Nangong Hao. He drank it up with his head up, finished it, and looked at Jing xiaocan and went straight to the theme.

There was a faint doubt in her tone of deliberately biting the word "cousin".

Hearing the speech, Jing xiaocan's heart clicked, and a flash of consternation flashed at the bottom of her eyes.

Help Mo Yiqing investigate the case. Shouldn't we find him!

How did you get her involved.

Seeing Jing xiaocan's doubts, Tang Jin put down the wine glass with a smile, folded his arms on the table, pretended to be innocent and added: "Alas! It's strange that your uncertain cousin has to beg my uncle. I didn't want to take care of it at first, but after thinking about it, I still don't care about him for your face. I should help you. Who makes you 'relatives'?"

Look at her face?

Jing xiaocan is more on pins and needles.

She really wants to say that it's better to do more than less without looking at her face.

However, she was very clear that Tang Jin meant to lie drunk, not wine.

Shan Shan smiled. Jing xiaocan's eyes twinkled, looked at Tang Jin, took a cup of water, took a mouthful, and blocked back the words that rushed to his mouth.

Because the next moment, uncontrollably, her mind came up with the cemetery on Paradise Island and the graceful and beautiful woman's cheeks on the tombstone. Such a beautiful woman was killed in a car accident.

It's really a pity

It had nothing to do with her, but her heart ached inexplicably.

"Thank you, Mr. Tang." Jing xiaocan looks at Tang Jin with gratitude. "It's just that it's not easy to find out after so many years."

"With him, everything will be solved easily." Tang Jin smiled confidently, turned his head, and his exploratory eyes fell on Nangong Hao's cheek, which had been staring at her, and then slapped him on his shoulder, "am I right?"

"Jin Jin, you can't know the result until you try." Nangong Hao has no idea. In case Tang Jin doesn't get the clue he wants from his uncle, Tang Jin must be with him.

"How to try?" Jing xiaocan looks at them confused.

"Since my uncle was an eyewitness in those years, and he refused to talk about it all the time, he could only give him deep hypnosis!" Tang Jin leaned forward, deliberately lowered his voice and smiled mysteriously with his hand on his lips.

Jing xiaocan looks at Tang Jin's complacent smiling face and puts his hand against his mouth. He doesn't dare to make a sound for a long time.

Is she crazy?

For Mo Yiqing, even his own uncle dared to calculate.

No wonder, when she was drunk, she kept saying that she could do anything for ink.

Drink and tell the truth.

It turned out that what he said was from his heart.

"Xiao can, the success or failure of things depends on him, so this time, you must drink well with Nangong Hao until he enjoys himself." Tang Jin looked at her eyes and flashed a touch of cunning.

The mobile phone rang. Tang Jin shook his mobile phone at Nangong Hao, gave a look, and turned out of the room to answer the phone.