"But since you said I didn't take it in Donglin villa, it means that it is not important to me at all. The unimportant thing is garbage. If you like it, take it."
Mo Liancheng smiles indifferently. No one knows Mu Qingqing better than him. At present, Mu Qingqing's reaction is what Mo Liancheng wants to see. As expected, Mu Qingqing is still jealous.
Aware of her jealousy, the bottom of my heart is inexplicably rising a joy.
"Well, in that case, thank you..." Mo Liancheng pulled the corners of his mouth and left the set without nostalgia.
Mi LAN has been watching Mo Liancheng go far away, and then she stops Mu Qingqing with a gloomy face. She says sarcastically, "how do you think that Mo always wants you to attend the dinner party?"
Said, MI LAN then went around to Mu Qingqing, looked up and down at Mu Qingqing in a cold voice and said, "Miss mu, I'm afraid you can't even wear the largest evening dress now. Since you're pregnant, don't walk around. It's important to take good care of your body."
"As for general manager Mo, I will accompany him." Mi LAN is very aggressive and aggressive, and does not give Mu Qingqing a trace of leeway.
Mu Qingqing began to laugh. Until Mi Lan's face gradually became ugly, she began to speak slowly. She tried to suppress the smile and said, "why, are you so happy after picking up my garbage? Why don't you go and ask for moliancheng? I have a lot of rubbish left in Donglin villa. If you like, you can choose slowly... "
"Mu Qingqing, what do you say?" Mi Lan's voice became cold. She was not as lucky as Mu Qingqing, but she was never satisfied. Why did she want to live worse than the woman in front of her? Besides her outstanding appearance, what was she good about.
Mu Qingqing patted Mi LAN on the shoulder, glanced at the pendant on her neck and sneered, "I said, you only wear garbage!"
Mi LAN clenched her fist. If it wasn't for Mo Liancheng waiting at the door, if it wasn't for so many people watching, I'm afraid her slap would have fallen on Mu Qingqing's face, but she had to bear it. He has endured for so long that he finally gets a chance to go to the side of Molian City, and he will never destroy everything of his own.
In the intersection of eyes, MI LAN finally failed, but this is far from the beginning.
"Mu Qingqing, one day you regret it!" With that, MI LAN left the set without any momentum, just like a defeated soldier who ran away from the scene, embarrassed to slip away.
"It's true that all the soldiers and crabs dare to take themselves as the leader now!" Mu Qingqing murmured, as if he had been dropped bird droppings, disgusting and depressed.
It seems that this Mi LAN has been thinking about Mo Liancheng for a day and a half. In this way, maybe Zhong Lin's dismissal has something to do with her.
Thinking about it, Mu Qingqing called Zhong Lin and asked about the specific situation of the day when Jin Shixun rushed to the Mohist group.
Zhong Lin is a bit of a huff and puff, but under Mu Qingqing's repeated pressure, he told Mu Qingqing that he had intended to secretly inform Mu Qingqing to save Jin Shixun that day, but he mistakenly sent a short message to Mo Liancheng, including that the phone was borrowed by a little girl, and that the name of the contact was changed for no reason.
Only then did Mu Qingqing know that Zhong Lin's dismissal was indirectly related to himself. Now that he knew the truth, Mu Qingqing could not continue to stand by like this, so he called Chengqi to investigate according to Zhong Lin.
There is no airtight wall in this world. As long as it is a trap, there must be flaws.
On that day, it was Mi LAN who arranged for Jin Shixun in advance. Zhong Lin also heard Mo Liancheng praise Mi Lan's foresight before he knew that Jin Shixun was not designed by accident. The biggest beneficiary of Zhong Lin's dismissal was Mi LAN, so mu Qingqing put 99.99% of his suspicions on this evil woman.
This woman is really not simple. She has been working in the Mohist group for eight years, and has always hidden herself well. It was not until Mu Qingqing got divorced from Mo Liancheng that she came to Mo Liancheng and showed her original face.
At the reception, when Mo Liancheng saw Mi LAN, he glanced at the silver white pendant between her neck and asked, "why didn't you wear that sapphire?"
Mi LAN chuckled and took Mo Liancheng's wrist. She said faintly, "Mr. Mo doesn't want me to wear that necklace. That sapphire is Mrs. Mo's thing. And you have reached your goal, so it doesn't matter whether I wear it or not. At least Mrs. Mo is very angry today
With that, MI Lan's slender fingers touched her white neck and said with a smile, "although this necklace is not as valuable as that one tenth of that sapphire, at least I can stand up to it, isn't it?"
Mo Liancheng smiles and looks at this woman carefully for the first time. It seems that Mo Liancheng, who has worked for eight years, does not really know her. But now it seems that the mind of this blue rice, if not shallow, is cold as the abyss, it is difficult to see through.
The reception is as boring as ever. It's nothing more than chatting and chatting. Mo Liancheng has already seen nothing strange about it. When she only brought Mi LAN to the stage, it caused quite a stir. It was not about Mi LAN. Today, as long as any woman except Mu Qingqing stood by the side of Molian City, she would stir up a lot of waves.After all, this move seems to have confirmed the rumors of divorce. However, the outside world does not know why after Mu Qingqing and moliancheng announced their divorce, they did not go through the formalities for a long time.
Half of the time, moliancheng felt a headache. He just drank a few glasses of whisky and a few glasses of red wine. Even if he was too drunk, he would not be drunk.
But today seems to be particularly different, just a few cups of belly ink Liancheng has begun to stand unsteadily.
Rice blue also drank a lot, at least Mo Liancheng saw that she was in a low mood, a strong son in the corner from pour self drink. Just as she was about to ask, Mo Liancheng lost her center of gravity and fell on the body of MI LAN. Fortunately, her movements were neat and she helped Mo Liancheng.
"Are you OK, Mr. Mo?"
Mo Liancheng waved his hand, and the headache became stronger and stronger. He waved his hand, "ask the driver to come here. I'm a little drunk..."
Mi LAN helped Mo Liancheng and stumbled out of the banquet hall. Standing at the door by the cold wind, the drunkenness seems to be more obvious, MI LAN is also drunk cheeks crimson.
"Today's wine seems very strong..."
After waiting for a long time, they did not see the driver of Molian City, so Mi LAN proposed to call a car to send Mo Liancheng home first.