The next day, Qin Mo sat in a high class coffee shop's window seat with a cold expression.

Bai Ling sat beside him, reminding his son from time to time to keep a smile on his face.

But he couldn't laugh.

Disregarding the fact that he was completely uninterested in the daughter of the Zhu Clan's Chairman, just the fact that the other party was half an hour late already made Qin Mo unable to endure.

After a long while, a girl slowly walked over to the two of them.

"Aiya, Auntie Bai, I'm really sorry for being late."

Zhu Wen Jue's entire body was pure white, as if he wanted to dress himself up as a fairy.

A white beret, a white dress embroidered with lace, velvet stockings, and a pair of small pink shoes with a white bow.

Qin Mo shook his head. Even if he was beaten to death, he would never marry a girl with this kind of taste.

He believed that if Zhu Wenjue draped his hair over his head and climbed out from the screen, he would be no different from a virgin in a horror movie.

"You are Zhu Wen Jue?" Even Bai Ling was a little surprised. "It doesn't seem like it in the photo, it's a lot prettier!"

"Auntie, I hate you. I just came back from Korea!" The girl said with a smile.

Her pair of long eyes occasionally glanced at Qin Mo.

His expression was like that of a hungry dog seeing a bone.

Qin Mo felt extremely uncomfortable all over. There had never been a woman who dared to look at him with such a gaze!

"Sit down." Bai Ling laughed: "Originally, today is none of my business, I only hope to see the two of you sit down and talk."

If not for the fact that she was worried that Qin Mo would slip away halfway, Bai Ling would not even bother to personally go out for a blind date.

"Auntie, don't worry!" "I'm not in a hurry to leave!" Zhu Wen Jue said sweetly.

"Alright, the two of you take your time to chat. I'll be leaving first." Bai Ling stood up and looked at Qin Mo worriedly.

She bent down and whispered into Qin Mo's ear: "Son, if you dare leave this shop before eleven o'clock, I'll jump off the roof of the Consortium's headquarters."

F * ck! Using his death to threaten him?

Qin Mo knew that Bai Ling was joking, but he could only say, "It's only eleven, I can't hold on."

Even though it was only 9: 30 in the morning, a man was confident in himself.

When Bai Ling left, she still had to go to another place to see Ye Qianqian.

"Excuse me, can I call you Big Brother Qin?" Zhu Wen Jue said sweetly.

Qin Mo was definitely the best man she had ever seen!

Tall! Handsome! His aura was outstanding!

Not to mention his identity as the future chairman of the Qin’s Group and his wealth!

If he could marry a man like this, Zhu Wen Jue would probably laugh out loud in his dreams.

"No." Qin Mo rejected without hesitation.

Big Brother Qin? Elder brother? Love brother?

Either way, he sounded sick.

"Why?" Big Miss Zhu said coquettishly, "I think it's very nice to call you that. You can also call me Little Sister Zhu."

Little Pig?

Well, you did it with your IQ.

Qin Mo sighed, and said: "Miss Zhu, why don't you go home first? I want to have coffee here by myself until eleven o'clock. "

The girl was stunned and said with a mournful face: "Brother Qin, are you rejecting me?"

"Something like that." The man nodded, admitting it.

"Brother Qin, are you a bent man?" Zhu Wen Jue's eyes were wide open as he said: "I'm so beautiful, even men would not reject me!"

Qin Mo was drinking his coffee and listening to her speak, spitting out a mouthful of Cappuccino, which splashed all over Zhu Wen Jue's face.

"Sorry." The man wiped his mouth. "I'm not used to listening to jokes over coffee."

"You! "I …" Zhu Wen Jue was so angry that his entire body was trembling: "You're a bent man! You must be a Bend! I want to go home and tell dad that he wants me to date a man who came out of a closet! "

Qin Mo stared at him with a straight face, and only after a long while did he say: "Please."

Am I a bent man?

Fine!

Qin Mo had to admit that if one day there would only be three people left in the entire world: him, Zhu Wen Jue, and any other man.

When he had to choose a mate, he would rather be with that man than touch Zhu Wen Jue.

After Miss Zhu left, Qin Mo's mind was still thinking about Zhu Wen Jue's face.

He was very idle right now, so he analyzed the time to see which part of the girl's face had been cut and which part had been placed under the prosthesis.

I heard that Chairman Zhu had inherited a single eyelid, and Zhu Wen Jue's two eyelids were probably man-made as well, right?

"I'm alone in the coffee shop. Where are you?" Qin Mo sent Ye Qianqian a message.

He suddenly had a good idea. He could call the girl over and accompany him until eleven o'clock.

The girl saw the message but didn't dare to reply.

She quietly turned the switch and put it back in her bag.

"What's wrong?" Bai Ling asked.

"No, nothing." "Ye Qianqian is currently sitting opposite to Bai Ling. Auntie, what can I do for you? "

The girl was really guilty. After receiving the text message yesterday, she was so scared that she couldn't fall asleep at night.

Right now, he felt even more uneasy when he saw Bai Ling.

"You can just call me Director Bai." The woman's face was cold and indifferent, her attitude was completely different from when she was facing Zhu Wen Jue.

"White..." "Director Bai." Ye Qianqian was even more depressed.

This was truly not a normal estrangement from him, not even allowing him to call her 'Auntie'.

Bai Ling did not plan to waste time either, and directly asked: "I heard you are in need of money?"

The girl was stunned. Lack of money? Compared to Qin Mo's family situation, he belonged to the type that was extremely short of money, right?

"Director Bai, what do you mean?" Ye Qianqian had a bad premonition.

"It's like this." Bai Ling laughed: "I only have one question to ask you."

"Please speak."

Ye Qianqian quickly sat upright, and put on an expression of trying her best to listen.

The girl's serious look only made Bai Ling feel that it was funny.

She narrowed her eyes and said, "How much money should I give you before you are willing to leave my son? One hundred million in cash, transfer it immediately, is that enough? "

Ye Qianqian was stunned for a moment. She thought she was hallucinating.

The girl pulled herself together and looked at Bai Ling's expectant expression. Only then did she understand that she wasn't hallucinating.

"Auntie, Qin Mo and I … "We …"

"Don't tell me about true love." Bai Ling waved her hand and said, "The last person who made me believe that he truly loved was Qin Mo's father. You should know how he died!"

Ye Qianqian lowered her head, she knew that she could not use words to persuade Bai Ling.

"Bai Dong, if Qin Mo wants to leave by himself … "I don't want to keep you any longer …" When the girl said this, tears had already started dripping down her face.

However, Bai Ling said: "I have already arranged for a more suitable partner for him, so Little Mo should be with that girl right now."

What?

Ye Qianqian raised her head, her tears flowing uncontrollably.

Didn't Qin Mo say that he was alone in the coffee shop? Why is there a girl?

Who was the girl? Would Qin Mo like her?

"So …" Bai Ling took out a card and placed it on the table. How about you take this card and disappear from his side forever? "