Chapter 670: The Passage of a Woman's Heart

As early as in his previous life, Huang Yulang was a "hero"-style character.

What is a hero????

This kind often refers to those who are fierce and heroic, still eloquent, and leader, and mostly refer to strong and ambitious people.

In their definition, the world is so big that there is nothing they can't do.

As long as this matter can allow him to achieve his goal and make his career take off.

This, from the fact that Huang Yulang once gained power, established Yulang Company, and attacked all walks of life in Xiangjiang on a large scale.

In particular, what makes Mo Xuan remember Huang Yulang the most is undoubtedly that the other party was in a recession in the economic environment and external factors, and even made false accounts to allow his company to tide over the difficulties.

In this case, false accounts are false financial accounting records.

False accounts are accounts that do not truthfully reflect the transactions or events of the enterprise, do not truthfully reflect the various production and business activities of the enterprise, and do not handle the business in accordance with accounting standards.

Such acts are against the law.

Of course, in the end, after the East Window incident, Huang Yulang was also imprisoned because of his bold and reckless behavior.

If Mo Xuan is not mistaken in his heart, the other party should still have a few years of beautiful days to enjoy in Xiangjiang.

However, now, it's not good who Huang Yulang wants to take as a stepping stone for his "One Weekly", so he has to choose himself。。。。。。

Hehe, does Huang Yulang really think that his title of comic king is great???

"Wang Ma!"

Sitting on the sofa and pondering for a while, Mo Xuan randomly recruited the villa's maid, Wang Ma.

"Mr. Mo, you command. ”

In the kitchen, Wang's mother, who was instructing the other servants to prepare Mo Xuan's breakfast, immediately came to Mo Xuan's front as soon as she heard her employer's call.

Looking at the unfazed employer in front of her, Wang's mother's face became more and more respectful.

The news on this "One Weekly" is not only known to Mo Xuan's secretary Li Meifeng.

As the chief servant of the mansion No. 8 in Taiping Mountain, Baijia Road, Wang Ma was informed of her employer's habits as early as the first day she entered this mansion.

All the newspapers in Xiangjiang are subscribed to.

Every day, someone will take those newspapers that can count the names, and the newspapers that publish the employer's and employer-related news, and "submit" them to Wang's mother.

Mo Xuan, reading the newspaper is already a habit.

Often, as soon as she says hello, Wang Ma will immediately hand over a selected newspaper.

Therefore, this "One Weekly", she already knew it well before Mo Xuan, and even before Mo Xuan's secretary Li Meifeng.

Privately, the maid is still discussing.

However, in Wang's mother's opinion, the above newspaper is not enough to be trusted.

Yes, Lizhi is indeed close to Mo Xuan, and now, her people are still sleeping upstairs.

It's just that in Wang's mother's heart, with Lizhi's appearance and temperament, it may not be the most outstanding she has seen in this No. 8 mansion for so long.

But if you want to talk about the champion position of this year's "Miss Xiangjiang", there really doesn't need any internal determination, shady and the like.

In this batch, Lizhi definitely has this strength.

"Go and bring me all the newspapers and magazines that have me and Miss Lizhi's news on the market today. ”

"Okay, Mr. Mo. ”

Hearing this, Wang Ma didn't say anything, respectfully responded, and then turned around to go to work.

Mo Xuan knew, there was no doubt that in the kitchen, she heard Li Meifeng's phone call.

But now, his employer cares, but his face is not shocked.

With her years of experience in serving wealthy families and her understanding of this young employer, I am afraid that this "One Weekly" is going to be unlucky.

Seeing this, Mo Xuan immediately set his eyes on Huang Yulang's information.

Perhaps, the current Huang Yulang, in front of him, is just a little stronger, and Mo Xuan's direct use of brute force is enough to make the other party doubt life.

However, I don't know which great man once said that it was in the past-

In a game, if you can make the enemy fall with one shot, don't shoot the second shot, the lion fights the rabbit, and still does his best.

For Huang Yulang, he needs to have a deeper "understanding." ”

。。。。。。。。。。。

"Uh-huh???"

Just when Mo Xuan finished reading the report of "One Weekly" and was about to take a look at the news reports of other newspapers, his eyes suddenly went dark.

His eyes were blocked with both hands.

Just in an instant, the corners of Mo Xuan's mouth curled up into a happy smile.

In this place, at this time period, can he use his hands, dare to use his hands, and help him do this, can there be anyone else besides Lizhi????

"What?

Stretched out his hand and let the light reappear in front of him, and then Mo Xuan waved like this, and the woman came to his side and sat down.

Looking at the redness on the angelic face and the lazy eyebrows lying in his arms, he asked with concern.

Last night, although it was a woman's first time, the other party was quite crazy, at least not the first time that ordinary women had combat effectiveness, such as Li Lizhen, such as Zhou Huimin。。。。。。

According to the "progress", the current woman's body is not expected to be too good.

"Hmm. ”

Wearing a thin T-shirt like this, Lizhi lay in the man's arms, raised her head, looked at the man's chin with her face up, and said a soft "um".

The famous writer Zhang Ailing once said: "The deepest and most direct path to the deepest part of a woman's soul is。。。。。。 ”

Although these words are not all right, there is a little bit of truth in them.

Of course, in the twenty-first century ...

Well, at least in the 80s, in Hong Kong-

If a woman is willing to give herself to a man completely, then she must have unusual feelings for this man.

And now Lizhi is in such a state.

"Why don't you sleep a little longer? You were tired last night. ”

Holding the woman in his arms lovingly, Mo Xuan said with a smile while gently grabbing Lizhi's hair.

He dared to swear to God that he didn't have any other thoughts at all, and he was definitely out of concern for women.

But now, it seems that the style of painting has deviated a little.

For example, after hearing the man's "ambiguous" concern, Lizhi's originally reddish pretty face added a few more touches of color.

The words of men are a bit embarrassing.

Although, last night, everything she and Mo Xuan should have done had been done.

But......