Chapter 724

Zhong Lin peeked at Mo Liancheng through the rearview mirror. Seeing that he had no reaction, he quietly dropped a hanging heart.

When Mu Qingqing began to talk about his failed marriage with moliancheng, Zhong Lin wanted to turn off the radio, but he was stopped by Mo Liancheng and asked him to turn up his voice.

This is the first time that Mu Qingqing has officially mentioned the name of Molian city in public. However, it seems so light, and a relaxed look is more likely to make people associate with Pianpian.

Mu Qingqing did not account for the fact that he and Molian city were registered in Ireland. Although we all know that Mu Qingqing and Molian city did go to Ireland, they all thought that they were going to spend their honeymoon there. No one would think of legal matters. It is the general attitude of the gourd eaters in this era that they have only a heart of gossip, but lack the spirit of seeking the bottom.

"The divorce procedure is going through. I believe it will be settled soon.

Let bygones be bygones. People still have to look forward. I will live an optimistic life for the baby in my stomach and for my loved ones and friends. " Mu Qingqing said with a smile that it was indeed a brave and kind-hearted single mother, pointing to the heart.

Soon, the afternoon interview was over. Unexpectedly, Mu Qingqing just casually chose the most informal occasion for the divorce. Although it is impossible for Mo Liancheng and Mu Qingqing to divorce, Mu Qingqing still makes Mo Liancheng feel hot.

Zhong Lin's phone rang out of time, but Zhong Lin didn't care too much. After all, the president of his family just heard what Mu Qingqing said in the interview. He must be in a very good mood. Simply, he also relaxed, especially to see the white Creek initiative to call, is an excited to pick up.

"By the way, are you free tomorrow night? I want you to accompany me to a party."

Zhong Lin held the steering wheel with one hand. Although he couldn't see it through the phone, he still nodded desperately and said with a smile, "if you have time, I will accompany you!"

"Well, won't it delay you?"

"Of course not. I have plenty of time..."

White Creek did not speak, the phone was taken from the hands of Mo Liancheng, he angrily looked at Zhong Lin and directly hung up the phone, "when do you have so much time, the company's things are not enough, isn't it! Give me the DG project plan of the company tomorrow. Don't leave if you can't finish it! "

"Ah?"

Zhong Lin was surprised and said, "Mr. Mo, isn't DG's plan for next month? How can we finish it tomorrow?"

Mo Liancheng looked awe inspiring and said in a sharp voice, "don't you have enough time? If you can't finish it, get out of here!"

"This..." As he drove, Zhong Lin frequently looked at the expression of Mo Liancheng in the rearview mirror. He was almost about to cry. It was almost impossible to work for almost a month every night. Even if he didn't sleep for 24 hours, it would be impossible.

With that, Mo Liancheng lowered the window and threw Zhong Lin's mobile phone directly from the window into the green belt in the middle of the road.

"Mr. Mo, my phone..." Zhong Lin is bitter face, voice with a trace of wail said, but still dare to stop at the next red light.

Mo Liancheng's voice was bleak, but with a trace of unreasonable childishness, "it's your working time now. I can accuse you of dangerous driving. Do you believe it or not?" he said

Zhong Lin immediately felt that just now the blandness of Mo Liancheng was just the quiet on the eve of the storm. When the theme song of "qingchengmou" was played on the radio, the mood of Mo Liancheng had already begun to change subtly. Until Mu Qingqing announced the divorce unilaterally, his anger value had been pushed to the top.

Therefore, no matter what Zhong Lin does, he is wrong. Moliancheng will surely destroy his dignity at this time and vent all his dignity on Zhong Lin.

Zhong Lin knows that this is not the time to explain. He looks at the rearview mirror sadly and apologizes, "I'm sorry, Mr. Mo, it's all my fault!"

Mo Liancheng's anger was nowhere to vent. He got out of the car directly and went to the driver's cab. He opened the door and drove Zhong Lin out of the car directly.

"Mr. Mo, don't leave me here. How can I go back..."

"Mr. Mo, Mr. mo..."

Zhong Lin stands beside the road with a blank face. In addition to the navigation, what can be seen by the naked eye is not only the wide asphalt road, but also the Chongshan sea in the distance. His mobile phone is also thrown away by Molian city. Even if he wants to ask for help, it is impossible.

It's been a while since I started from Jiangcheng. If I go back like this, and I don't know the way, the distance of hundreds of kilometers will almost kill Zhong Lin.

Standing in the wind, Zhong Lin wants to cry without tears, but in his heart criticizes Mu Qingqing why he tortures moliancheng. It seems that every time their feelings change, the most unfortunate thing is themselves.

When Zhong Lin was at a loss, the black Bentley of Molian city fell back again and stopped in front of him. Seeing Mo Liancheng's soft hearted coming back, Zhong Lin hurriedly and happily approached him, "Mr. Mo, I know I'm wrong. I really know that I'm wrong. I promise to give you the DG report tomorrow. Please don't leave me here..."At this moment, Zhong Lin and Mo Liancheng seem to have made a fuss of primary school students. They are extremely naive.

Mo Liancheng lowered the window and pulled off the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose. The gloomy mood on his face disappeared in just a few minutes. He pulled the corners of his mouth and laughed evil, "you can get on the bus, and you can go on a date tomorrow night as usual."

Zhong Lin didn't feel happy too early. He knew that there must be another sentence at the end of the sentence. However, an ominous premonition lingered in his mind.

"But I want you to be my Infernal Affairs!" Mo Liancheng's evil smile flashed a cold light in the eyes.

"Infernal Affairs? What do you mean

Zhong Lin doesn't know why. Does moliancheng want to be a commercial spy himself? But I have been with moliancheng for more than ten years. Anyone who knows moliancheng must have heard of Zhong Lin's name. It seems unreasonable.

"I want to know all about Mu Qingqing, her contract, her notice and schedule, and what kind of endorsements and scripts have been accepted. I want to know everything about Mu Qingqing."

Zhong Lin scratched his head in some embarrassment, "but now Mrs. Mo will not tell me about these things, this..."