One hundred and forty-seven, the burning winter

Updated: 2012-04-22

Today's sea seems to be very restless, surging a piece of seawater, which hit Mo Zixi's clothes wet, but he didn't realize it, and seemed to pull his thoughts far away.

The wind blows wantonly, the sea surface ripples in circles, the sea in winter seems particularly quiet, except for the sound of the waves, it is the sound of the wind, the seagulls don't know where to settle down, the sea in winter, it seems that no one wants to come to see it, only people like Mo Zixi who are lost to the extreme.

Yun stood behind him, looking at him quietly, I don't know how long this look lasted, from the moment he left, to now, she has been following him closely, her eyes follow him, and her whole heart is revolving for him. She couldn't guess where he would go, so she remembered the sea, and her instincts told her that he should be right here.

Sure enough, he was here.

Mo Zixi has always lived a very chic life, and he has always been a person who lives in a halo, and suddenly, he feels frustrated, I think, many people should not be able to accept it.

No matter what happened, no matter what he did, no matter what kind of person he was, liked him, liked him, there was no reason for it. It turns out that it is possible to truly love someone so humbly and unconditionally, even if now in the eyes of everyone, Mo Zixi is a heinous villain, Yun still likes him.

Seeing him like this, she only felt distressed, and wanted to give him a real hug. Yun approached behind him, regardless of whether his shoes were wet with seawater. "Mo Zixi, are you okay?" Yun said softly.

Mo Zixi came back to his senses in an instant, turned his head, and looked at Yun. Staring into her eyes, as if questioning, or disdainful, he had never needed sympathy, let alone a woman, her concern would only make him feel more unbearable.

"Why do you want to come along, the way I look now must be ridiculous to you, right?" Mo Zixi sneered, his eyebrows full of sadness. There was no place for him now, only this sea could understand his loneliness, he just wanted to be alone, why could this little wish not satisfy him, and let him escape from such a distance.

"It's not ridiculous at all, it's ridiculous that you'll just run away!" Yun looked into his eyes, not allowing him to be afraid.

"Escape?!" Mo Zixi asked rhetorically, "Do I have to wait until Laimi and the Mo clan have issued a ban order for me to escape?A City will no longer have a place for me to stay, and my life will be ruined like this, you know?" Mo Zixi looked at the sea with a decadent look, all his efforts for so long had come to naught. Mo Zhongyu will not let him go, and Laimi will never use him again. This path was chosen by himself, and he also expected that there would be a day when the most taboo in the business world was spies, and he was able to lurk in Laimi quietly for two years, and he could steal so many confidential information without people knowing, this method is really clever.

If it spreads in the Tao, his life may be ruined, and what company will dare to use him again?

"Mo Zhongyu won't do anything to you, and he won't expose his shortcomings, as for Laimi, don't worry, I won't let them spread this matter. Yun seemed to think lightly and said solemnly.

"So what? Does anyone dare to use me? Can the Ling clan accept me?" Mo Zixi snorted coldly, he was not just disappointed now, but had reached the point of despair, Mo Zhongyu he understood, either kill him or destroy him.

"Of course you can, at least, the Ling clan really needs a talent like you!" Yun said very sincerely, without a trace of pretentiousness, she really wanted to help him, and did not seek any purpose.

"Why do you want to help me?" Mo Zixi looked at her, looking into her eyes, didn't she hurt you deeply enough before?

"I'll help you, it's my business, it's none of your business!" Yun was a little afraid of his eyes, he was always so direct and hot.

"You like me, don't you?" The corners of Mo Zixi's mouth flashed with a graceful arc, as if the previous one he had come back again, sweeping away all the losses just now.

You like me, don't you?

Yun suddenly felt a little pain in her heart, a little pain! Now she didn't like it anymore, she was already in love, and before she knew it, it turned out that she had fallen so deep.

"Then do you like me?" Yun said this, and immediately regretted it, as if she felt a little silly.

Mo Zixi was still smiling, a stupid woman had seen it, like Ling Xiaoyun, it was really the first time I had seen it. The wind ruffled her long hair, obscuring half of her face, so that he could not see her expression clearly, or she was sad, perhaps expectant.

"Why don't you answer?" Yun asked, he was still indifferent, "It's okay, one day you'll fall in love with me!" Yun is full of confidence, this man she is going to decide, he is hers, he can only be hers.

Yun was defenseless, and aimed at his lips fiercely and kissed him. Before Mo Zixi could push it away, she fell into his arms like this, her whole body leaned towards him, he could only hold her tightly and let her do whatever she wanted.

She was so enthusiastic that it seemed that a little more impulsiveness could burn him down. Mo Zixi felt that her brain was hot, and she couldn't think so much anymore, and she responded fiercely to her kiss. Yun even more boldly wrapped her arms around his neck, her fingers poured into his hair, stirring every nerve in him, her tongue swirling between his teeth, Mo Zixi also did not hesitate to upstairs her waist, passion burned in each other, forgetting to think, all reason was covered by every restless cell in his body.

The two didn't know how they got back into the car, except for the sound of the sea breeze blowing, and a whispered gasp. Mo Zixi was like a mad lion, constantly biting her lip, her ears, and her clothes were half open, and Yun's hand was pulling his tie uneasily......

Enthusiasm can burn almost the whole winter.

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When Mo Zhongyu took back all the real estate industry into his hands, he found that these manufacturers were all in deficit, just a shell, the industry was very large, but there was no way to start operating, and many businesses had been monopolized by the two major groups of Laimi and Ling's...... It turned out that he was the one who really hit the trick!

Laimi had been on guard for a long time, just waiting for him to jump into this game, I see!

Mo Zhongyu slapped the table angrily and tore the documents in his hand, he had been in the business world for decades, and he actually lost to Xiao Luofan, a fledgling stinky boy. He clutched his chest, feeling a little stuffy, since he came back from the bidding meeting just now, he has not felt comfortable for a moment.

The door of the office was knocked on, Mo Zhongyu eased his emotions and said solemnly, "Come in!"

"Mr. Mo, there is something that you have to deal with immediately!" The secretary walked in, his tone was very anxious, with a nervous look on his face, he had followed Mo Zhongyu for so many years, and he had never seen anything, but today he couldn't suppress his emotions.

"What's so urgent?" Mo Zhongyu picked up a cup of tea, took two sips, and asked calmly. The air here suddenly felt stuffy, and it made him feel very oppressive.

"The two stocks we threw out last week all declined, and now they are in a loss, and Mo's capital turnover cannot be realized, and it may be difficult to operate!" The secretary reported one by one, but his eyes didn't dare to look at Mo Zhongyu, and he felt a little honestly afraid.

"What stock was thrown last week?What stock?Why don't I know?!" Mo Zhongyu suddenly had a feeling of being trapped in the game, and was put on the table again, this person was not someone else, but his own daughter.

"It was ordered by Miss Mo Xiaoya, and all our funds were used to buy stocks, and this stock is the most cold one. We have no money left to repay the shortfall. ”

"Then use the profits from the newly listed products to fill this gap, hold it off for the time being, and talk about it later!" Mo Zhongyu sighed in his heart, but he didn't let out a fire.

"Mr. Mo......" The secretary seems to dare not say anything.

"Say!" Mo Zhongyu's eyes glowed coldly, staring into his eyes.

"All the new products have been sold since last week!" the secretary recounted.

"The product is selling so well, why should you stop selling it?" Mo Zhongyu slapped the table again, kicking up a puff of dust.

Miss Mo Xiaoya said that she would stop selling for a period of time and whet the appetite of consumers, and the sales would be better at that time, but it seemed that consumers had gone to their peers. The secretary flinched, and with great difficulty finished speaking.

"It's really unreasonable!" Mo Zhongyu covered his chest in pain, so angry that he was about to have a heart attack.

"What else, tell me everything!" Mo Zhongyu shouted loudly, he didn't believe that Mei Yazi could still make a fuss.

"Miss Mo Xiaoya, all the shares of the Mo Group have been bought back from the shareholders, and the Mo family is now all hollow, with only one shell, and now the funds are completely unable to turnover, and now Miss Mo Xiaoya and her people can't be found!" The secretary seemed a little scared, and his hands were still shaking.

"Okay, I see, you get out!" Mo Zhongyu closed his eyes in pain and leaned back in his chair.

It's so nice, it's very good!

You've finally learned to resist, you've finally learned to be ruthless, is this how you're going to get revenge?

Mo Zhongyu seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, and the wide kimono wrapped around his body made him seem to have a little more vicissitudes.

Two years of hard work have all been ruined today. The Mo family finally got a foothold in City A, and now everything is in ashes, and all of this is ruined in the hands of his daughter.

It's ridiculous, big joke.

Mo Zhongyu looked up to the sky and smiled, his voice echoing through the walls and throughout the corridor.

ps: Isn't this chapter a bit bloody. I won't write a passion play..... poor me, woo...... It's just that the plot needs it, and I'm forced.