KMC's stock not only did not plummet because of Lao Liang's lace affair, but instead soared all the way because of the 80% chance of winning the acquisition announced at the press conference.

Lao Liang proudly shook the red wine in the cup and asked Mo Ran to have a drink.

Mo Ran stared at him angrily, eager to stare a hole in him.

"Why don't you drink it, this wine is good, just shipped from a French winery. Lao Liang took a sip and nodded at Mo Ran with satisfaction.

"Lao Liang, what do you mean by what you said to reporters? Co-authoring is that you are too charming to stop, and your subordinates want to divorce and marry you?"

Mo Ran gritted his teeth and asked, shaking the wine in the wine glass, wondering whether it was better to splash the wine on the face he thought was handsome, or on the suit he thought was beautiful.

His answer to reporters' questions is really funny, arrogant and narcissistic, and he even said that he is single now and can pursue any woman he thinks he can pursue, such as an 18-year-old college student, or a divorced young woman.

If you want to keep the topic, you have to leave the journalist to unlimited imagination, otherwise you ask them to write something. Lao Liang didn't pay attention to Mo Ran's reaction at all, and said slowly.

Mo Ran didn't bother to pay attention to him, packed up his things and wanted to leave.

"Mo Xiaoran, I don't worry about you staying in a hotel, you don't let me stare at you 24 hours a day, I'm afraid, if something happens to that kid again, I have to scare out my heart attack, it's not easy for me to live to this age, can you hurt me a little and save me worry?"

Lao Liang said behind her.

Mo Ran looked back at him: "Your uncle, it is you who should save your worries, I heard Gao Jie say, Fu Lao went to find your old man because of his grandson's matter, I won't look for you tonight, tomorrow you have to go home and confess, I will see what you do." ”

Lao Liang said happily: "The old man likes money the most, drag it first, and wait for the acquisition to be completed, watching the white silver go into his pocket, do you think he will still be embarrassed for me, an old bachelor son with a lot of beard, for this bit of?"

"Old bachelor, enjoy your victory time alone, I'm going back, by the way, I forgot to tell you, Gao Jie borrowed it from me, and I want him to help me sue for divorce.

Lao Liang, listen to me, my business is over here, you are not allowed to interfere again, if you make trouble, you can only make things more and more troublesome. ”

Mo Ran warned him.

"No, Mo Xiaoran, I personally convened this press conference to refute the rumors, isn't it just to solve your matter? Otherwise, I have nothing to do when I am full, and I will talk nonsense? What do you mean? Why do you call me to make trouble? Is it okay for that little milk dog to make trouble?" Lao Liang shouted excitedly.

Mo Ran ignored him, and wanted to push the door out, but the door couldn't be pushed like an iron bucket, his door was remotely controlled, and the key was held in Lao Liang's hand.

"Open the door!" Mo Ran called.

"No, come and get the key, the new house for you to rent, just next to the company, the 20th floor, not only has a house, but also a sharing partner, you must like it." Lao Liang said.

Mo Ran counted with his fingers, extremely sad: "Lao Liang, I don't have a partner who likes me anymore, in the past three years, I have lived a lonely life." ”

"Don't worry, you will like this partner. Lao Liang drank all the wine in the cup and got up to go with her.

Mo Ran shouted: "Lao Liang, stop, don't get close to me again, my one hundred and thirty pounds fat man is not on camera, the magazine photos are ugly, and then I am secretly photographed, I will die to show you believe it or not?"

Lao Liang touched his chin, looked her up and down, and looked at her with puzzled eyes: "It's not very fat, it's meaty, how cute, it must feel good, you see those who sell pork, pork belly is much more expensive than lean meat?