Chapter 910

When the cold wind blows, Mo Liancheng shivers and sits on the ground.

The lips were pale and not a bit bloody, but the reason didn't collapse. Mo Liancheng took out a white medicine bottle from the pocket of his coat with his last strength. His shaking hands were uncontrollable.

Pink Oval pills scattered all over the ground, Mo Liancheng can not care so much, flustered picked up a few put into the mouth. In this way, the raw one went down the throat.

The whole process was breathtaking. There was no ghost in the narrow side road. If something happened, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Less than three minutes, Mo Liancheng's face gradually returned to the blood color, strength also in a little bit of the return to the body. Sure enough, only two days later, he secretly poured out the milk that Mu Qingqing personally brought to him. He had such a symptom, and Mo Liancheng's heart also had a measure.

At this moment, song Yanshu is standing in the phone booth across the road, witnessing what just happened. He did not come forward to help, but unfortunately Mo Liancheng did not die because of this, which made him think too simple.

Looking at the MK group building not far away, song Yanshu's expression became unusually gloomy. He didn't stop much and turned to get on the car parked by the road and stepped on the accelerator.

Ever since moliancheng came back from his parents' cemetery, it was like a changed person. All the desperation and depression were packed and tied up in the bottom of my heart, and I didn't mention it any more.

Since plan f has begun to get on the right track, Mo Liancheng and Mu Qingqing began to appear in the public eye frequently and high-profile together to show their love for charity. The CP game of husband and wife is really enjoyable. The news of Jiangcheng is easily driven by this pair of high-quality couples who envy others. Even the wind direction of public opinion seems to be under control 。

Other companies under the name of moliancheng have also been bullish, along with MK group, are in a good situation.

Has everything finally come to an end? The emotional entanglement between mu Qingqing, song Yanshu and Mo Liancheng is like a dog blood idol drama with no ending in Jiangcheng.

So when we see moliancheng and Mu Qingqing standing together again, everyone is excited.

It has been two months since we met Mo Han again. Mu Qingqing accompanied Mo Liancheng to a restaurant to have dinner with a partner. Shortly after sitting down, a Rolls Royce phantom stopped at the door of the restaurant. It is a very eye-catching limited edition. Even Mu Qingqing, a woman who doesn't know much about cars, knows that Jiangcheng does not have one.

Mu Qingqing touches Mo Lian Cheng with her elbow. Mo Liancheng follows Mu Qingqing's eyes and looks at the door. It's not to appreciate the luxury car, but the woman who gets off the car. Isn't it mo Han.

Even if the car is rare, it's not surprising that there are too many businessmen travelling to and from Jiangcheng, and there are many luxury cars that we haven't seen before. It's no surprise that Mo Han appears in this restaurant. It's a famous high-class restaurant in the rich circle. Not only is the standard of food online, the environment is elegant, but also the high price is enough to show the sincerity of the guest of honor.

But the only thing is very strange, that is, the man who came down from the car with Mo Han looks like he is in his early 40s. He has a custom-made Armani suit, which is well cut and shows his extraordinary identity in every move.

From a distance, they were talking and laughing and went upstairs. The atmosphere was very harmonious.

Mu Qingqing picked up the corner of his lips and looked at Mo Liancheng. "The man... Seems to have seen it at an auction before..."

Mo Liancheng withdrew his eyes and gave a cool smile, "that man is Mr. Yamamoto of Kyoto. He has just come to Jiangcheng in recent years, and has been vigorously engaged in acquisition. He is a huge family with strong strength, which is far more powerful than Xiaochi family in the past.

I think... I already know what Mo Han really wants to do...

Mu Qingqing did not speak, and they looked at each other with a smile. Riddles are not afraid of being difficult, just afraid that they can't find the starting point. If they have eyebrows, they will continue to investigate.

Because the partner changed the flight temporarily and had to catch the plane, he sent for a contract. After a meal, he made a soup.

Mo Liancheng looked at the time and said with a light smile, "it's already noon. It's better for us to have some casually here."

Mu Qingqing shrugged her shoulders. Naturally, such a small matter is indifferent to her. "A meal costs tens of thousands of yuan, which is also called eating casually. I've really learned a lot...

Mo Liancheng put the cut steak in front of Mu Qingqing, and said faintly," the rare world of two people is not measured by money, is it? "

Mu Qingqing gave Mo Liancheng a look, but he was able to give him great comfort and strength as before, so he turned the topic and said, "I miss Xiaochi a little, I want to see him..."

Mo Liancheng frowned and hesitated for a moment, "OK, I will accompany you after dinner."

As soon as the voice dropped, Mo Liancheng's phone rang. He put down his knife and fork, felt into his pocket, looked at the phone number on the screen, and then got up and went to the door to answer the phone.

Mu Qingqing takes a look at Mo Liancheng not far away. She realizes that every time he answers a phone call in this period of time, he must go to a place where there is no one, as if there is some secret. In the past, even if it was an important matter of the company, Mo Liancheng would not avoid it in front of Mu Qingqing. Now, there is a gap between the two of them."Who is it?" While eating, Mu Qingqing pretended to be casual.

Mo Liancheng's eyes did not leave the mobile phone screen, seems to be in the appearance of sending a message, but also follow the prevarication, "nothing."

Mu Qingqing's sensitivity was suddenly picked up. Many industries under the name of moliancheng, whether they are companies or philanthropic undertakings, have not grasped a large number of them for any reason. However, Mo Liancheng did not do so. He just said nothing, and gently exposed the past.

Put down the phone, Mo Liancheng continued to eat as if nothing had happened. He did not notice that this was the first time that Mu Qingqing asked himself who was calling. Don't say it's now. Even when two people got married a few years ago, Mu Qingqing didn't have the habit of looking at moliancheng thoroughly.

During the chat, Mo Liancheng's mobile phone message once again lit up the screen. Mu Qingqing deliberately leaned over to look at it. Who knows that Mo Liancheng deliberately avoided Mu Qingqing. After quickly typing a few words and sending it out, he put the mobile phone on the side far away from Mu Qingqing, as if deliberately not letting Mu Qingqing read it.