Chapter 450: Ma Jun wants revenge

"I'll go back now, but I can only stay for a maximum of ten minutes, and the group's top management is waiting for me in the conference room. After speaking, Mu Fanxuan hung up her phone.

Yi'er heard that Mo Huasong was going to call Mu Fanxuan over, so she stood up in a panic and said, "Young master, I'll go out first." ”

"By you, you can stay or you can get out. Mo Huasong said to Yi'er: "From now on, you can appear by my side at will, and you can represent me." ”

Since he wants Yi'er to truly awaken the Shadow Birthmark, he has to trust her.

Now there is a shadow birthmark on Yi'er's body, indicating that she already likes him as the master.

But to truly awaken, she still needs to be 100% satisfied.

But this is also fast, and generally speaking, this awakening does not take long.

Yi'er hesitated, but still walked outside.

After a while, Yi'er put on her coat and went to the next room.

It didn't take long for Mu Fanxuan to walk into Mo Huasong's room.

Mo Huasong said directly: "Go to the bed and lie down." ”

There was not a single word, only the storm.

With Mu Fanxuan's exclamation of "ah", the rest was logical and natural.

At first, Mu Fanxuan was still angry, who was Mo Huasong himself?

Is it coming when it is beckoned, and it is going away?

If he wants it, he wants it, and if he doesn't want it, let himself go? This hateful man, he doesn't pay attention to him anymore.

But there is a gap between reality and dreams, when they were together, Mu Fanxuan forgot to be angry, and forgot that there were many people in the company waiting for her to go back to the meeting.

And Yi'er next door was red-faced when she heard it, and she couldn't stand it when she listened to it next door, let alone that she was at the scene?

Thinking of this, Yi'er was both scared and ashamed.

When everything calmed down, Mo Huasong said to Mu Fanxuan, who was lying next to him and was almost unconscious: "You can go to the meeting." ”

"What?Mo Huasong, what are you and me?" Mu Fanxuan said angrily.

"Didn't you just say that you were going back to the meeting in a hurry? I also advised you that in the future, you should ask someone to help you with all the powers, and there is no need to be so busy yourself. Mo Huasong said.

"Hmph, I hate you to death. "Mu Fanxuan can't hate Mo Huasong now.

In the past, she still wanted to make a lot of money by herself and hit Mo Huasong hard.

But now Mo Huasong's family directly has ten trillion, even if she works hard for ten lifetimes, she may not be able to make so much money.

Seriously, with so much money, there's really no need to work hard to make money.

Now money is just a number for them.

In the past, Mu Fanxuan thought that his health was not good, and he worked hard to make the Mu Group at home stronger and bigger, even if he died, he would die blindly.

But now that the Mu Group is not short of money, she has no goal to strive for. Thinking that in two years or so, she will die, and her heart will not be happy.

"Mo Huasong, can't you make me happy for the past two years? Even if you don't like me, it's good to coax me with false affection. The more Mu Fanxuan spoke, the more sad she became, and tears fell.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die. Mo Huasong said firmly. "I've asked people to inquire about the Nine-Leaf Heavenly Yang Grass, and they will tell me as soon as there is news. ”

Mu Fanxuan shook his head and said, "Maybe they won't find it in two years." ”

"It's hard to say, I'll give ten small black knives or equivalent pills, I guess they'll be desperate. Mo Huasong said.

"What? 100 billionβ€”" Mu Fanxuan glanced at Mo Huasong in surprise.

She became more and more unable to understand the man, and when she thought he might like her, he seemed to ignore her.

When she hated him, he spent another 100 billion yuan to save himself.

You know, 100 billion, you can make at least 10,000 beautiful women like her follow him.

Mo Huasong nodded: "Yes, as long as they can find the Nine-Leaf Tianyang Grass, then I can double the price." Money is not an issue, as long as it can save you. ”

"Why are you so good to me?" Mu Fanxuan looked at Mo Huasong with emotion.

Mo Huasong glanced at her coldly: "How can I be kind to you, I just want to save your life." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Mu Fanxuan was a little puzzled by Mo Huasong's words.

Mo Huasong was still trying to speak, but his mobile phone rang.

Mo Huasong saw that it was Pang Wenjun who called. "Is there something wrong?" asked Mo Huasong.

"Mr. Mo, I received a call from Ma Jun just now, he said that he wanted to seek revenge on you, and at twelve o'clock tonight, he would fight a duel in the mangrove forest on the outskirts of the city, and he would not die. Pang Wenjun said worriedly.

"Ma Jun from the Ma family?" Mo Huasong frowned slightly.

"That's him. Pang Wenjun said.

Mo Huasong pulled the quilt over Mu Fanxuan's body, as if he didn't want her white body to appear in the air. "That wasted man, you still dare to duel with me? Why don't you slap him to death?"

"Mr. Mo, you can't be careless, just now Ma Jun came to our Pangjiazhuang alone and defeated me and Lao Zu, we are not his opponents. Pang Wenjun's voice was full of shame.

Pang Wenjun and Pang Xiangliang's martial arts had just been promoted to the strength of the grandmaster, and they thought that in the future, Pang Jiazhuang would be able to raise their eyebrows in the martial arts cultivation world, even if they were super sects, they would not underestimate them.

But I didn't expect that I hadn't been happy for a few days, and I was smashed by Ma Jun.

Just now, Ma Jun injured dozens of people in their Pangjiazhuang, and even he and Lao Zu were injured.

"Are you sure it was Ma Jun who injured you?" asked Mo Huasong.

"It must be him, it's very strange, he actually knows martial arts now, and he is still so powerful? Pang Wenjun analyzed.

Mo Huasong sneered: "Don't worry, I will go over to find him tonight." ”

Mo Huasong has never taken Ma Jun seriously, so he didn't kill him.

Last time, I just abolished him, thinking that he was a waste person and would not play a role.

But I didn't expect that in this short period of time, Ma Jun was so powerful that he could defeat Pang Wenjun, a master of martial arts.

"Okay, Mr. Mo, you have to be careful, anyway, I think the current Ma Jun is a bit weird. Obviously, we could have beaten him, but the fact is that we couldn't, and we ended up being injured by him. Pang Wenjun reminded.

"Don't worry, it's just a trivial matter. Mo Huasong hung up his phone.

Mu Fanxuan saw Mo Huasong finish the call, picked up the remote control next to the bed and turned on the TV opposite.

There happened to be a live variety show on TV, in which Xiao Jie sang a love song with a male singer on the same stage.

They performed very well, and they looked like a couple with affection.

"Hmph, Xiao Jie's fame is getting bigger and bigger, and now she has to be invited to play in major programs here in Zhanhai City. Mu Fanxuan couldn't get used to Xiao Jie.

That woman is just a play, what about comparing it to her?

Than the chest, she is not as big as herself.

than money, she didn't have more than herself.

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