C78

Noon, Cheng Yong drove to Luo Garden.

When he entered, he coincidentally met Luo Nanyi who was about to go out.

Seeing Cheng Yong, Luo Nanyi waved at him. "Yo, isn't this our omnipotent Secretary Cheng?"

Cheng Yong maintained the respect he deserved for Luo Nanyi: "Little Director Luo."

"You came to find my Second Uncle?"

"If the Second Master is not here, I am here on orders from the Second Master to see Madam."

Luo Nanyi hugged his chest, and looked down at the document in his hand.

Looking at his line of sight, Cheng Yong said goodbye as she placed the documents behind her, "Little Director Luo, I still have things to do, so I won't be accompanying you."

"What's that?" Luo Nanyi pointed to the kraft paper bag in his hand.

"Second Master told me to give this to the young mistress."

"What is it?"

"I'm not sure what it is exactly."

"Aren't you curious? Open it and take a look. "

Cheng Yong said righteously: "Little Director Luo, I am the secretary of Second Master. Without Second Master's order, I would never open documents that Second Master does not allow others to look through."

"Is that so?" Luo Nanyi smirked. "Go busy yourself then."

He waved his hand, and Cheng Yong turned to enter the Luo Garden.

Luo Nanyi walked to the car nearby.

But instead of driving away, he just sat in the car.

After less than ten minutes, Cheng Yong came out.

Seeing him leave, Luo Nanyi got off the car, and once again returned to the Luo Garden.

He took a detour and arrived at Hanyi House.

When the servants of Hanyi House saw him, they were all shocked.

"Young Master Nanyi, why have you come?"

Luo Nanyi looked around, "I'm here to look for my Second Uncle."

"The Young Master isn't here."

"Not here? Today was Sunday, why wouldn't he be here? It can't be that he just told you guys to lie to me when you see me in the future, right? "

As he spoke, he walked inside.

The servant caught up to him, "Young Master Nanyi, the young master is really not here."

Just as he was speaking, Luo Nanyi had already entered the living room.

He looked around and pointed at the slightly opened book door. "Isn't he here?"

He went to the study door and pushed it open.

Hearing the voice, Ning Jiang, who was in the study, immediately began to clear up the documents on the table and folded them. He looked towards the door in displeasure: "Luo Nanyi, why are you so rude.

Luo Nanyi hugged his chest as he walked closer: "Isn't this my Second Uncle's study? If you can be here, why can't I be with you?"

"I'm his wife."

Luo Nanyi felt that the word "wife" was very ear-piercing.

He curled his lips in disdain: "Then I'm still his nephew. I'm related to the Second Uncle by blood, but you don't.

Ning Jiang looked at him coldly: "What nonsense, get out."

Luo Nanyi lowered her head and glanced at the documents on the table.

He laughed sloppily: "When my Second Uncle returns, I will immediately go out."

"Alright, if you don't want to go out, then I'll go out."

She packed up her papers and carried them out.

Luo Nanyi pointed to the document in her hand: "Does this not belong to my Second Uncle?"

"Don't worry about it," she said as she looked at the servant at the door: "Look at this Young Master Nanyi, before Second Master returns, don't pour him tea or let him touch anything here. If he dares to make a move, immediately call the police."

"I say, my second aunt, there's no need to be so mean, right? I haven't offended you recently."

Ning Jiang gouged him out, she was currently fuming.

Just now, she was looking at the information on Coastal Bay Bridge.

The blueprints in the Datian Group archives were actually the same as the blueprints provided by Mo's itself. This meant that the Luo Tian Group had colluded with Mo's Group.

This had nothing to do with Luo Hanshang, so the one who killed his father could only be the people on Luo Weixian's side.

Luo Nanyi was Luo Weixian's grandson and son. Even though he did not have much authority in the Luo Tian Group, he still followed those two people.

She ignored him and headed for the door.

Luo Nanyi blocked her path, looking down at her condescendingly, his lips curled up in a mischievous smile, "You think that just because you didn't say anything, others wouldn't know what you were doing?"

"What I am doing has nothing to do with you. Let me advise you to not meddle in other people's business. You should continue to be a playboy and not bother me."

She glanced at him, pushed past him, and walked out.

Luo Nanyi turned around and looked at her figure with cold eyes.

This woman kept ignoring him, which made him very unhappy.

Although he was being ignored, it was already a common occurrence for him, so he didn't care about it at all.

For some reason, he felt displeased that this woman ignored him.

He swore he would find out what she was after.

In the afternoon, the party at the Wuli Mountain Club went on as scheduled.

Mo Lan appeared wearing a set of white clothes that was worth three hundred thousand gold.

Seeing that Ning Jiang was not by her side, her heart jumped a little, and she quickly walked over gracefully.

Standing behind Luo Hanshang, she softly replied: "Young Master Luo."

Hearing the voice, Luo Hanshang turned around and raised his eyebrows. He said in a lukewarm tone: "So it's Miss Mo, is there a problem?"

"I came to the corporate party in my father's place."

Luo Hanshang slanted his eyes and looked at Cheng Yong: "Secretary Cheng, please entertain us."

Just as Cheng Yong was about to step forward, he heard Mo Lan say: "Young Master Luo, can I take a step forward to speak with you?"

Luo Hanshang replied, "Not convenient, there are still a lot of guests here."

Mo Lan pleaded: "It's only a minute, please."

Mo Lan thought that Luo Hanshang would still be under the guest's gaze no matter what, so he gave her a minute.

"I'm so sorry."

She frowned for a moment, and then said again: "Young Master Luo, I was just trying to scare you yesterday, I didn't expect to alarm you. I'm really sorry, even if you didn't go yesterday, that person still wouldn't have touched a single hair on Jiang Er, it's true."

Luo Hanshang looked at her condescendingly, and was truly lying with his eyes wide open. What do you mean if he did not appear, the AIDS girl from yesterday would not even touch Ning Jiang?

No one was more clear than him on how many pills Ning Jiang had on him yesterday.

She was obviously trying to destroy Ning Jiang.

He smirked: "Did I not say it clearly enough? I am very busy now and don't have time to listen to Miss Mo's private affairs. Since you are here to represent Mo's to participate in the party, then please be a good representative for Mo's. "

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked away with Cheng Yong following behind him. Cheng Yong said with a voice that was not too loud: "Director Luo, the resting area is 106. Do you need to rest for a while?"

"In a few minutes."

"Alright."

As the two walked further, Mo Lan exhaled and clenched his fists.

She wouldn't give up just like that.

Is it?

If he did not give her a chance to explain, she would find an opportunity to do so. In short, she had to obtain Luo Hanshang no matter what.

She turned and walked away from the crowd into the corridor, found Room 106, and pushed the door open.

There was no one in the room. She sat down leisurely and saw that there were cocktails in the two goblets on the table. She picked up one of them and slowly started to drink.

After nearly twenty minutes had passed, Luo Hanshang still had not appeared.

Her whole body was hot and dry, and her low-cut collar was even lower than before.

Not long after, her eyes started to blur.

At that moment, a male waiter walked in with a hat on his head.

When she saw his well-built body, she swallowed her saliva. However, she immediately shook her head. No, that's not right. What was she thinking?

The male waiter walked over, "Miss Mo, this is Young Master Luo's resting room, please leave."

Mo Lan frowned: "Get out."

"I'm sorry, Miss Mo. I'm in charge of this room. Please leave and go to another resting room."

Mo Lan stood up and pushed him, but the moment she touched his body, her entire body went numb, and she couldn't control herself and went forward to hug him.

The waiter jumped in fright and hurriedly pushed her away, "Miss Mo, please have some self-respect."

Mo Lan was upset, had she just gone mad? What was going on with her … Why do I feel that my eyes are blurry and my body is in such pain?

She swallowed her saliva, stood up and pointed at him. "Get the hell out of here."

The waiter had no choice but to leave.

Not long later, Cheng Yong was called over, he pushed open the door and saw Mo Lan slumped on the sofa, he frowned: "Miss Mo seems to be drunk, why aren't you driving her back?"

"Alright." The waiter immediately contacted the door, and then personally went over to help Mo Lan out.

Mo Lan hung his head on the male waiter's shoulders, rubbing it against his shoulder, causing the waiter to almost throw her off.

After helping her up the carriage, the waiter heaved a sigh of relief and said to the driver, "This is Miss Mo. Please send her back to Mo Family. Thank you."

The driver, wearing a black hat, bowed his head, nodded, then started the car and left.

As the car drove off, the man looked at Mo Lan through the rearview mirror. After frowning for a moment, he drove the car to the car park at the foot of the plateau.

Afterwards, the man took off his clothes and turned to look at Mo Lan.

Mo Lan's vision was already blurry, she looked at the man's face with some familiarity.

But before she could remember where she had seen him, her gaze fell on the man's muscular body and she licked her dry lips.

The man gave a devilish smile, "Miss Mo, your clothes fell off."

Because she was not feeling well, she had been rubbing around randomly. The collar that was used to wipe her chest had already fallen to the top of her navel.

Mo Lan could no longer care about anything else, suddenly she pounced, hugged onto the other party's face, and bit into it as she kissed him …

Inside the clubhouse, Cheng Yong walked behind Luo Hanshang and whispered into his ear. "Mo Lan was sent away."

Luo Hanshang looked at him: "How is her condition?"

"She was probably unlucky enough to choose the right cup."

Luo Hanshang hugged his chest, "Then we can't be blamed for our actions. She also has to choose one of the two options, she really doesn't have any luck."

Cheng Yong nodded his head, "We did not set up any obstacles for her afterwards. If she was unwilling, no one would force her.

Luo Hanshang pursed her lips: "Didn't she like to leave others to the will of the heavens? Then, she should just leave it to fate today.