"Ha ha..." Small pool Yan sneers, but did not put Mo Liancheng's words in the eye.
"I think Mr. Mo should be very busy now. I won't disturb you to deal with things. However, as for the shares of CS group, please give me the answer as soon as possible. In three days' time, at the media conference after three days, I hope to see you." Finish saying that, the phone then spread a burst of Yin compassion laughter, hang up the phone.
Xiaochiyan deliberately said that he would not disturb the general management of mo. it was obvious that the death of Mo had come to light. It must have been the work of xiaochiyan. He constantly put pressure on Molian city and kept threatening him. However, Mo Liancheng retreated and retreated without any counterattack, which was beyond Mu Qingqing's understanding.
Mo Liancheng takes Mu Qingqing's hand and doesn't speak. However, Mu Qingqing finds a sense of security in his eyes. She knows that he must be planning something.
After bidding farewell to Mo Mo's body, Mu Qingqing and Mo Liancheng decided to bury it in a pet cemetery.
On the day of burial, moliancheng and Mu Qingqing stood by the sea, blowing a long sea breeze.
"One thing, I think it's time to confess to you. In fact, I didn't pick up ink." Mo Liancheng did not know why he suddenly wanted to say this thing. In fact, this matter is not important at all. But at this moment, I always feel that it is still a little bit short, so that it can be completely finished.
Mu Qingqing did not have any response, and laughed, "I know, it was Zhong Lin who stole it."
"You know? When did you know that? " The spirit of Mo Liancheng was shocked. If Mu Qingqing knew everything, then his plays during this period of time did not look like a clown.
"It was the day when I saw Mo for the first time. I heard what you and Zhong tezhu said." Mu Qingqing managed to squeeze out a smile, but Mo Liancheng already understood, and even a glimmer of happiness flashed in his heart. Since Mu Qingqing knew that, that was to say, at that time, she was giving herself a chance.
"Don't worry, ink will not die in vain." Mo Liancheng takes Mu Qingqing's shoulder and looks at the sea level. Xiaochiyan, this name has been written in the death book of Molian City, he has violated the last trace of the bottom line of Molian city.
But Molian city is still waiting for a message. The eye liner he sent to Indonesia suddenly lost contact for three days, and Mo Liancheng did not know what had happened, and the phone was always in the state of shutdown.
This plan can only succeed but not fail. Once Mo Liancheng does not appear at the media conference three days later, it means that he officially declares war with Koichi.
The radio station in the car suddenly changed from the soothing music to the urgent news cut. The host's voice sounded very excited and impatient, and the content was about song Yanshu's impending marriage. As Mu Qingqing sat in the co pilot's seat, the cold around her seemed to have not subsided. It was a bolt from the blue.
"Explosive news, the film emperor song Yanshu announced in v-bo just a minute ago that he would be married to Sakura ikera, the daughter of Koichi's family in Kyoto, three days later.
It is reported that CS group, which has been favored in the stock market recently, is the group jointly established by Sakura Koike's father and song Dongjian, the manager of the Song family.
It seems that the wedding is really a combination of strong and powerful, and it was held in the same hotel on the same day of the media conference of the group. CS group generously invited the media to congratulate, which was double happiness.
It's just that some fans don't think highly of this couple. Our national god suddenly got married. Audience friends, what do you think of it... "
The host's tone was a little excited, and every radio station was scrambling to report on Song Yanshu's wedding.
"So suddenly?" Mu Qingqing already knew that song Yanshu and Xiaochi Yingxue were together for another purpose, but did not expect that he would really marry Sakura Koike. Although it is not clear about the plan between Song Yanshu and Mo Liancheng, this matter must not be so simple.
From Mo Liancheng's expression, Mu Qingqing knows that he should have just received the news.
The Internet suddenly exploded, and the discussion area was paralyzed for a time, unable to refresh and enter. The overwhelming news covered all the news as if the snow was coming. Even Mu Qingqing's reappearance was suppressed by song Yanshu's wedding. His paparazzi's amusements have disappeared. Maybe now the whole city is paying attention to song Yanshu's trend, and no one can remember what Mu Qingqing was endorsing.
In the past three days, Mo Liancheng did not find Mu Qingqing very much. He seems to have a lot of things to do. Mu Qingqing knows that these three days are dark days. After three days, everything will come out.
When Mu Qingqing came back from the coffee shop in the old district, he collapsed on the sofa. Recently, Mo Liancheng suddenly came and pushed himself back on the screen. After that, it began to become complicated. Knowing that Mu Qingqing planned to return, many companies invested olive branches, hoping that Mu Qingqing could join in.
Unfortunately, Chengqi went to the United States because of the company's business. He can't come back until next week. Moliancheng is also busy dealing with xiaochiyan, and has strengthened the protection of Mu Qingqing's personal safety. For the time being, everything can only be pushed back, making it a headache.The doorbell rang, interrupting Mu Qingqing's thoughts. At this time, no one would come here.
Although Mu Qingqing was a little worried, he was a little relieved when he thought that the bodyguards sent by Molian city were in the vicinity, "who is it, please?"
"Is mu Qingqing at home? She needs to sign for her express delivery!" A man's voice came in from outside the door. Mu Qingqing also opened the door and quickly signed for it.
A medium-sized paper box, it seems to have some weight to carry, and Mu Qingqing weighed it in his hand. There is no sender's address and name on the express bill. It is only a rough description of a district in Jiangcheng, with a large area, which is no different from not writing.
Who sent it? He also named it as Mu Qingqing.
With a puzzled attitude, Mu Qingqing took a fruit knife in the kitchen and cut the adhesive tape on the carton. At the moment of opening the carton, a pungent smell came to her face. But when he saw the contents of the carton, Mu Qingqing screamed and retreated.
It turned out to be the body of ink which had just been buried yesterday, with dirt stains hanging on it. It even began to rot, giving off a bad smell.
Mu Qingqing was so scared that her face turned pale and bloodless. Her brain was in chaos and almost lacked oxygen.
The heart beat disorderly order, crazy struggle, Mu Qingqing didn't even see a man coming in behind him, put his hand on his shoulder!