Chapter 607

Mo Han didn't speak. After a long time, he stretched out his hand and opened the kraft paper bag in front of him. However, it was not a share transfer agreement, but a check.

"What do you mean?" Mo Han's expression suddenly became gloomy. She held the check between her index finger and middle finger, and looked at Mo Liancheng like a question.

The amount above is a considerable sum of money, Mo Han also saw.

"As I said, I will give you five percent of the shares. The money is 3000 times the value of the five percent shares of the Mohist group at that time, that is, the value of the five percent shares of the Morse group today."

"I always remember what I said. I don't care whether the purpose of your return to Jiangcheng this time is to recover the events of that year, or have other purposes. I think the old accounts between you and me are clear enough."

Mo Liancheng's tone is indifferent, there is no temperature. Mu Qingqing was choked by the water just swallowed in her stomach, and her throat hurt. She didn't expect that Mo Liancheng would say such a thing, especially for Mo Han.

Mu Qingqing is a bit on tenterhooks. She is not interested in prying into other people's past, nor does she want to participate in it. In such a cold atmosphere, Mu Qingqing feels breathless, so she takes this opportunity to get up.

"I'm sorry, I'll go to the bathroom and you'll talk slowly..." With that, Mu Qingqing picked up her backpack and left the private room. Instead of going to the bathroom, she sat back in the co driver of the Mo Lian Cheng car and leaned back on the back of the chair and closed her eyes for a rest.

Everyone has a past and a secret that others don't know. Mu Qingqing thinks that perhaps Mo Liancheng's unspeakable heart knot is probably his sister Mo Han. And Molian city today deliberately brought Mu Qingqing, it seems that they are deliberately telling Mo Han that there is nothing to say between them, and there is no need to get together.

As time passed by, Mo Han threw the check in front of Mo Liancheng and said in a sharp voice, "Mo Liancheng, what do you mean? Do you treat your sister as a beggar?"

Mo Han said that of course, it is not that money is too small, even for Mo Han's husband, that is, the rumored Melbourne rich businessman, it is a huge asset. Let Mo Han feel shameless is, Mo Liancheng's attitude, clearly like sending a beggar, and did not give their own little respect.

Mo Han's temperament is very similar to that of Mo Liancheng. At this time, he is full of fire.

So, Mo Han got up and angrily planned to leave the private room, but Mo Liancheng stopped at the door first, "sister, do you think this meal tastes the same as before when we came with our father?"

Mo Han frowned, and the palm of her hand holding the handbag was filled with sweat unnaturally. She did not understand what the intention of Mo Liancheng to say this sentence was, but from Mo Liancheng's indifferent eyes, Mo Han did not find half of the past shadow, which made her feel afraid, and the strangeness made her nervous.

"What do you want to say?" Mo Han Shen voice said, but his eyes moved away from the eyes of Mo Liancheng and sent to other places.

Mo Liancheng put down his arms and put his hands into the pockets on both sides of his trousers at will. He said calmly, "maybe it's too long. Sister, you've forgotten, but I can remember very clearly that the flavor of the past, the dishes, including the dishes."

For a moment, Mo Liancheng once again stood in front of Mo Han and said in a low voice, "some things are like this restaurant. Even the same dishes and the same chef may not be able to make the same flavor in memory. It's not the chef's skill that has changed, but the people who eat, the mood and the environment. "

"So I think the taste of this meal today is almost the same as the one I tried in any western restaurant. It's not worth your sister's coming back from Melbourne to buy this place. It's not worth your special trip to England to invite the chef back. It's meaningless, besides wasting time, has no effect."

The words of moliancheng sound like a swamp full of mud in Mohan. At first glance, it is just a smooth river. But once you observe it carefully, you will find out how many mysteries and traps are hidden in it.

This younger brother is not the gentle Mo Liancheng in Mo Han's impression.

Mo Liancheng put the check into Mo Han's hand, and he didn't intend to go on. Of course, if Mo Han could accept the check happily.

But Mo Han did not do so, she clenched the check, and then re stuffed to Mo Liancheng. Arrogant people always shine, even when they are down and down, it's hard to look down.

"I don't need it!" The finger tip of Mo Han is cold, but like a current, it breaks through the body of Mo Liancheng.

"You need it!" Mo Liancheng throws the check on the table behind Mo Han. He didn't want to expose it. But his sister's temperament is too strong. If he doesn't say it, she may never say it.

"When did you get divorced? There's hardly any news about you on the news. I really want to know whether it's your confidentiality work that is too good or whether the news media in Melbourne are too insensitive. " Mo Liancheng said plainly, about this sister who appeared again in Jiangcheng after more than ten years, moliancheng naturally wanted to investigate.From Mo Han's frightened eyes, Mo Liancheng knows that the intelligence he sent for is true, and pokes the pain of Mo Han in one word.

"You..." Mo Han didn't say a word, only felt that the breath became rough and clumsy.

"It's said that you're going out of the house with a clean body. Your rich husband is a bit too treacherous. After all these years, you really raised a wolf at home and helped him to make his career bigger. Only one step to get to the position of the richest man. Finally, you planned to kick you away for a long time. Are you really aware of it?"

Mo Liancheng looks at Mo Han coldly, and his tone seems to have no indignation at all. Instead, he seems to be a cold-hearted bystander, even without a word of regret.

"How do you know that?" Mo Han's hard to erect the barrier, instantly disappeared in the invisible, she is like a helpless refugee, all self-esteem has been dying, waiting for death.

"Just as you all know about me, how can I turn a blind eye to you when you care so much about my brother?"

Mo Liancheng's words implied that, since Mo Han lost power in Melbourne, she has put her attention back to Jiangcheng and back to the Mohist group. The news that moliancheng was suddenly unconscious in the explosion spread to Mo Han's ears at the first time. However, he didn't expect that this was an excellent opportunity, but he finally took away his own dignity, turning himself into a embarrassed and ridiculous person.