Chapter 156

A sudden engagement banquet immediately caused a sensation in the whole northern capital.

Some people are happy and others are sad.

Mingham film and television media Co., Ltd.

President's office.

Zhan Minghan sat in front of the office and looked at the pictures of women on the computer screen. His smiling eyes were full of spoiled light.

For a moment, his fingers leaped on the keyboard, easily finalized a group of clothes, leaned back, one hand against his jaw, and nodded with serious and satisfied expression.

The pictures on the computer screen are those of Jing xiaocan he took in the western restaurant.

Uploaded to his space, Zhan Minghan felt that the female owner of the new play really had to be Jing xiaocan.

Considering that she was not a professional actor, he wanted her to audition for the scenes in the Memoirs of several female owners a few years ago. Most of the lines were beautiful and romantic scenes of living in a cabin by the river with the male owner.

Determined, Zhan Minghan couldn't wait to pick up his mobile phone and consider that he was just about to press the dial button. At this time, a news pops up in the lower right corner of the computer screen, and the remaining light in the corner of his eyes sweeps carelessly.

Just a glance, Zhan Minghan's heart was shocked.

The next second, he leaned close, and the moment the familiar figure jumped into his eyes, his bright eyes sank.

The hand clenching the mobile phone trembled slightly. For a moment, he still couldn't help moving the mouse and clicking to open the view.

In the video, the noble and cool man is holding a microphone to make an oath like speech. His overbearing and arrogant posture is like an emperor, looking down at everything in the world.

Hearing that Mo Yiqing announced that the two had obtained their marriage license, Zhan Minghan instinctively closed the web page. His hand shook and slowed down. The next second, the picture of Mo Yiqing's overbearing hug and kiss Jing xiaocan still reflected in his eyes.

His chest was hurt like a heavy object. Zhan Minghan quickly pushed away his seat, stood up, strode to the bar, quickly said a glass of wine and drank it up.

A strong pungent knife like a knife crossed the throat, and he was seen to be closed by the hot eyes. He looked at it slowly and steadily, and then he found that he had mistaken the Baijiu as a red wine.

Impatiently, he pulled off his neck tie and poured a glass of red wine. Zhan Minghan hooked his glass to the French window and stared out of the window. The bottom of his dark eyes was lost.

When the glass touched his lips, Zhan Minghan's movements froze.

Yi Xin's words echoed in his ears when she was slightly drunk, "Oh, cousin, Jing xiaocan was originally a happy little princess... Unfortunately, an air crash completely turned her into Cinderella. His father's whereabouts were unknown in the air crash three years ago. Xiaocan has never gone to the place of the accident to mourn in order to take care of his mother..."

The air crash three years ago?

Zhan Minghan turned back to his desk and Baidu searched out a news: in May 2013, China Northern Airlines flight h180 flying from Beidu city to Australia encountered bad weather on the way, the passenger plane crashed into the Bay, and no one on board survived

Staring at the computer screen, an idea crossed his mind. He quickly looked at the island closest to the accident Bay.

Malvini!

The mouse drew several circles around the island. Zhan Minghan thoughtfully took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone, "Weilin, help me check the details of the crash near malvini Island three years ago."

The noise from the other end of the phone and the collision of wine glasses made Zhan Minghan frown. Without looking at it, he could guess that his good friend Weilin must be in the bar.

"Rely on... Cough... Three years ago?" wellin choked with a mouthful of wine, rushed out of the box with a dry cough and leaned against the wall of the corridor to gasp. "Is it very important?"

He doesn't remember that the plane crash that shocked him had anything to do with him. Otherwise, he wouldn't wait so long to trace it.

"Well, it's very important, and the more detailed the better, especially the information of a missing person named Jing zhehou. Immediately use all your relationships to find it at all costs. I want the most detailed information and I'll call you right away." Zhan Minghan's hoarse voice showed his determination to get it.

Hearing the speech, Weilin woke up and nodded quickly. "OK, I'll try my best."

Zhan Minghan is well-known. He will never ask for help easily unless he has to. Although they are classmates and friends who talk about everything, if he remembers correctly, this is the only thing he asks him for help.

Cut off the phone and Zhan Minghan stared at the computer screen for a long time. All that lingered in his mind was Jing xiaocan.

Compared with Zhan Minghan's astonishment and loss, another person was as shocked as him when he saw the news.

That is Leng Qiuhua in city A.

Since Mo Shaoyang was injured and transferred to the noble hospital in city a, Leng Qiuhua has been around him.

She never forgets to curse Mo Yiqing a hundred times every day. Seeing her son endure physical pain, she wishes she could curse Mo Yiqing into eighteen layers of hell every minute and let him suffer the torture of peeling and scraping bones.

However, the spell in her heart had not yet been realized, but she got the news that surprised and shocked her.

Mo Yiqing actually publicly announced that he and Jing xiaocan were married.

When he saw the news pop-up on the mobile phone screen, Leng Qiuhua screamed and jumped up from his seat.

Lying on the hospital bed, Mo Shaoyang stared at her irritably, "Mom, please don't be surprised. I'm a patient. I need to rest now."

"Good, good son, I didn't mean it. I... I'll make a phone call outside." Leng Qiuhua smiled awkwardly, turned and left. In the corner of her eyes, she caught a glimpse of Mo Shaoyang's mobile phone at the head of the bed. She turned and grabbed his mobile phone, "er... My mobile phone is dead. I'll use your mobile phone."

With that, without waiting for Mo Shaoyang to nod his head, he rushed out of the room.

Close the door, Leng Qiuhua covers her chest and takes a long breath. As soon as she turns around, she looks at the figure of Mo Yuankun behind her upper body. She pulls him to the corner, arms around her chest and arrogant, "your wild son..."

Mo Yuankun's cold eyes were directly on her face. Leng Qiuhua's heart trembled and changed his mouth immediately.

"Cough, cough, cough... Your precious son can really toss around. He has the face to announce his marriage license in public. He's just a loser. What can I show off? He's just using Jing xiaocan to cover up his incompetence. I tell you, when I go back, I must make a good deal with him for hurting my son He calculated. "

She didn't dare to put some hidden arrows at him in the dark. Otherwise, she would be too sorry for her last name.

"His body is like that. It doesn't prevent Shaoyang from inheriting 30% of Mo's shares. You'd better give me some points so as not to end up in vain. Don't blame me for not reminding you at that time."

Mo Yuankun didn't bother to pay attention to her. He turned and took two steps, stopped and turned his back to her. "If Yiqing found out the truth of the car accident, your end will be 100 times worse than Shen Yu. I'll save you face for Shaoyang's face. If you want to die, no one can save you!"

"Mo Yuankun, you are too eccentric. My son was seriously injured and hospitalized, but he gave a big banquet to celebrate intact. He was demonstrating and provoking me. You blame me!"

Leng Qiuhua looked at Mo Yuankun's back and stamped angrily.