Chapter 200: Are You Asking Me for Terms?

This morning, she was still lucky, hoping that Song Yifan could solve Song's problem! But now it seems that she is too naΓ―ve.

If Song Yifan's family business was ruined because she was a Mo Beichen, what a sin would it be?

Master Song may have noticed her guilty look, and suddenly changed his calm tone.

"Miss Mo, Yifan may be carried away by love, but I hope you can be more sensible. I may as well say the purpose of inviting you here today. I want you to leave Yifan, even if I ask you to let Yifan go and let our Song family go, is that okay?"

Request? This man who seems to have been on the battlefield would say the word request to her?

It seems that the problems that the Song family is currently facing are far from being as simple as Song Yifan described.

Even if he is with Song Yifan, he can help her fight the lawsuit over child custody, and there is no guarantee that he will win the lawsuit. For the sake of an uncertain solution, Song Yifan is involved, and he is the enemy of the family, even if she can return to Rarity in the end, how will she repay Song Yifan's kindness?

Mo Beichen thought about it for a long time, raised his eyes suddenly, and said firmly: "I'm sorry, Master Song, I didn't think about it before, and it was because I wanted to tie up with Mr. Song that it affected Mr. Song and the Song family." Don't worry, this matter started because of me, and I will definitely give you and Mr. Song an explanation!"

As soon as Mo Beichen finished speaking, before the words fell, a woman's high-pitched voice came from the corridor.

"It's best if Miss Mo can think like this, I remember I reminded you three days ago that stay away from our house, if you can listen to my advice earlier, it won't cause our Song family to be restless these days, and we will be anxious. ”

Mo Beichen raised his eyes and saw that it was Mrs. Song, who was walking down from the entrance of the stairs.

After Mrs. Song walked down the stairs with steps, she came straight to Mo Beichen and glanced at her with a very unhappy expression.

"Miss Mo, I hope you can remember what you said today and don't make trouble for us again. I told you a long time ago that you are not welcome in our Song family! You are even more unsuitable for our family. ”

"Now it seems that this woman of yours is indeed a red face and a curse!"

It was she who caused the current predicament of the Song family, so no matter what Mrs. Song said at this time, she should bear it silently.

.......

Seeing that Mo Beichen lowered his eyebrows at this time, and looked like he was being slaughtered by anyone, Master Song couldn't help but speak: "Miss Mo, my wife is anxious for a while, and she doesn't like to speak, but her original intention is also for the sake of the Song family, I hope you don't mind." ”

"If, as you said, you can help the Song family through this difficulty, everyone in the Song family and I will thank you. You can make any request, as long as I Song Zhenhui can do it, I will definitely meet you. ”

Mo Beichen secretly pinched his palms and made up his mind, "I don't have any requirements, the matter started because of me, and it should be up to me to solve the trouble caused to the Song family." You can rest assured, the Song family will definitely get through this difficulty. ”

After speaking, Mo Beichen resolutely turned around, straightened his back, and walked out of the living room of the Song Mansion with a step.

As soon as he walked out of the gate of the Song Mansion, Mo Beichen immediately walked to the side of the road and stopped a taxi and rushed to Wo

Direction of LD Building.

......

Twenty minutes later, Mo Beichen appeared at Miss Yang's desk.

"Mo... Miss?"

Miss was stunned by Mo Beichen's appearance, and her mouth was wide enough to stuff two duck eggs.

"I want to see your president!" Mo Beichen clenched his palms, and even omitted the title of a man in simple language.

It's just that she knows that the external domineering at this time is just trying to hide her inner uneasiness and apprehension.

Although she has told herself over and over again that she is no longer Mo Beichen of five years ago, she will still be weak in the face of Hyun Junhao.

Miss Yang was stunned in place for half a second before regaining his proper look.

"The president is inside, I'll help you report!"

Miss said and picked up the internal phone on the table and prepared to dial, but Mo Beichen couldn't wait, turned around and went straight in.

Miss Yang forgot to block it for a while.

Pushing open the familiar wooden door, the sound startled the man who was immersed in the papers.

This result, the man seemed to have expected it a long time ago, so the man's eyes did not show half surprise at Mo Beichen's appearance.

watched her walk from the door to the desk with a cold eye, without waiting for Mo Beichen to speak.

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, "What, the Song family can't withstand the pressure, Song Yifan asked you to beg me?"

Mo Beichen clenched his fists, secretly cheered himself up, and said, "I'm not here to beg you today, I'm here to talk to you about conditions." ”

When the man heard this, his tone of surprise was mixed with contempt, "What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me?"

"I'm not qualified to negotiate terms with you, but... I am entitled to dictate my freedom. ”

The man's keen eyes flashed with suspicion, "What do you mean?"

Mo Beichen gritted his teeth fiercely, "It means that if you continue to suppress the Song family and cause the Song family to go bankrupt, you will never have a chance to threaten me again!"

When the man heard this, his face turned dark, "There will never be a chance to threaten you?" Mo Beichen, where do you think you can escape, I tell you, unless you die, you will never want to escape from the palm of my hand!"

Mo Beichen had a cold face, and said word by word: "Okay, then die, anyway, I have already died once five years ago, and I am not afraid of dying again in five years!"

As soon as the words came out, Hyun Jun-ho's eyes couldn't help but pass a trace of shock, and then turned into sadness.

But the look was fleeting, and then it was replaced by his anger.

"Do you know what you're talking about? For the sake of a Song Yifan, you are taking your life to negotiate terms with me?"

Mo Beichen straightened his spine so that he would not be seen as flawed.

"I know very well what I am talking about, and I am doing this, not only for the Song family, but also for myself. ”

"What else do you want?" the man asked keenly, frowning.

"You revoke the sanctions against the Song family, and I will move out of the apartment as you wish. However, you are not in a position to restrict my personal freedom, and I need to have Rarity's visitation rights. ”

Since there's no way to keep Rarity with her right now, there's the best she can think of at the moment.

The air in the room stood still for a moment, and time seemed to stand still in this moment.

No one spoke again, it was a game, a silent game.

The man's deep eyes looked at Mo Beichen in front of him fiercely, as if he was about to suck her in. Between the four eyes, perhaps the comparison is who is more decisive.

It seemed like a century had passed, and the man's muffled voice sounded, "Okay, I promise you." ”

Did he say yes?

Mo Beichen's nerves, which had been tense, relaxed in an instant, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. How scared she was, afraid that the man in front of her would not even bother to negotiate terms with her.

Thankfully, she won the bet!

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, the man's deep voice sounded again, "Move out of the apartment and live in the western suburbs, I will ask Uncle Quan to send the key to you." ”

Mo Beichen couldn't help frowning, this man, can't he understand people's words? Is this planning to find someone to watch her in the house in the western suburbs?

Looking back at him, "I made it very clear just now, you can't restrict my freedom!"

The man's faint eyes swept over her face, "No one restricts your freedom, live in the western suburbs so you can see Rarity." ”

When Mo Beichen heard this, he was slightly stunned, and then nodded in agreement.

Now that the Song family's problem has been solved, she can't get an inch anymore. Besides, she is currently in Jinshi, and she urgently needs a place to stay.

"If there is nothing else, I will leave first, hoping that President Xuan will keep his word and fulfill the things he promised me immediately. ”

Today should be the last day for the Song family to fulfill the contract, so Master Song will be so eager to find himself, the Song family's situation is too urgent to be solved.

After Hyun Jun-ho listened to her words, the jealousy in his heart was obviously a little thicker. Song, Song, it's really three sentences inseparable from Song!

But as soon as the words came out, it became, "When am I the one who doesn't keep my word?"

"That's good..."

After speaking, Mo Beichen turned around and walked out of the door of the president's office.

......

A few hours later, in Song Yifan's apartment, Mo Beichen had already packed his things and sat on the sofa in the living room.

Hyun Junhao has lifted the sanctions against the Song family, and I believe that Song Yifan should receive the news at this time.

Just as he was thinking, the door opened, Song Yifan hurriedly came in from outside the door, walked to the living room and glanced at the backpack that Mo Beichen had sorted out at his feet.

Unwillingly and urgently, he said: "Beichen, why are you doing this? I told you, the Song family's problem is my business, and I don't need you to interfere, why do you want to run to Hyun Junhao?"

Mo Beichen looked at Song Yifan, who looked annoyed in front of him, and stood up from the sofa.

"Mr. Song, I'm sorry, I broke my promise first. I changed my mind, I don't want custody of any children anymore, it's good to keep the child in the Xuan family, at least he doesn't have to suffer with me. ”

"Thank you for taking care of me during this time, and I think it's time for me to leave too. ”

As he spoke, Mo Beichen bent down and picked up the backpack at his feet and prepared to leave.

Song Yifan intercepted her way and pulled her hand a little eagerly.

"No... Polaris. It's not what you're talking about, I've said it, don't always think about other people's feelings, and learn to plan for yourself. Why can't you learn? Don't you want to go back to Rarity?"

Planning for yourself?