The woman was driven out and the living room regained its tranquility.
Su Xiaofeng had a worried look on her face as she looked at her daughter, who was lying on the sofa. She wanted to say something but hesitated.
Mu Xue'er, who seemed to be thinking about something, disliked the sight of her mother hanging in front of her eyes and impatiently said, "Mom, just say what you want to say."
"Xue'er, you have to be careful of Viscount Mo Yan. If it's really like your aunt said, then with Mu Qiqi's ability to get Viscount Mo Yan to expel her, then …" Seeing her daughter's unsightly expression, Su Xiaofeng did not continue her story.
"With just her?" The furious Mu Xue'er immediately stood up from the sofa, viciously pinching her shawl's knuckles until they were slightly white.
Seeing that her daughter was angry, Su Xiaofeng advised immediately, "Mom knows that bitch Mu Qiqi can't compare to you, but we can't stand her at all. If she really pretends in front of Mo Yan Jue, then we won't even have enough time to regret it!"
"Don't worry, I definitely won't let her have that chance!"
"It's good that you have any plans …"
Five o'clock.
Mu Qiqi packed her things and prepared to leave work.
A message came through the phone.
The content was very simple: "Wait for me in the underground parking lot after work."
After reading this message, Mu Qiqi's heart became heavy again.
This ghostly man had only just met her for lunch, causing her to owe another ten thousand yuan. Since he was looking for her now, he didn't need to think to know that it was definitely not a good thing.
….
In the company's underground garage.
Mu Qiqi appeared like a thief, looking left and right for fear of being seen by the rest of the company.
"Get in!"
Just as she was getting very nervous, a limousine stopped at her feet, and the man's cold voice came from the half-lowered window.
She took a step back and looked around to make sure no one was around before she quickly opened the car door and got in.
"Why are you so afraid of being seen by others?"
Just as she sat down, the man's powerful aura enveloped her.
His long arm was lazily resting on the back of her seat. His domineering attitude made people unable to ignore him.
His breathing stagnated, and his gaze fell into his eyes that were full of aggression.
"No … no …" She began to stutter, unable to complete a sentence. "I was afraid it would affect you."
The man snorted and didn't say anything. He looked at the driver and said, "Drive!"
Along the way, Mu Qiqi was trembling with fear. Her hand was full of sweat.
Seeing that the road that Maybach is driving is becoming more and more lively, looking at Mu Qiqi who was outside the window, she asked curiously, "Mr. Mo, are we not going back to the villa? Where are you going? "
The man with his eyes closed grunted, "You'll know when we get there."
Mu Qiqi carefully curled her lips and obediently sat there, not daring to move an inch. She thought to herself that this man couldn't have gotten addicted to slaughtering her, right? Let her have dinner or something.
After driving for a while longer, Mai Bach finally stopped. Mu Qiqi, who was already dozing off, looked outside the window with her eyes wide open.
Sea Moon Market?
What are you doing here?
"Get off!"
Mu Qiqi staggered and followed behind the man. Looking at his back, which was moving like a meteor, she felt a bit of contempt in her heart.
He walked so fast without a single ounce of gentility, how could he be the richest man in the world? Humph!
"Enter!"
While Mu Qiqi was daydreaming, the man pushed her into a luxurious women's clothing cabinet.