In the next moment, the jaw was pinched.

An Mochen's indifferent voice also crashed into his eardrums: "From the beginning, you deliberately wanted me to see Ye Xingtong's shadow on you, and you did it, sometimes, I suddenly felt that you might be her." Now, however, I can clearly tell that you are not her, you are just trying to play her.

She won't be like you, without regard for dignity for money.

I won't be like you, kneeling and praying for anyone, as humble as a dog!

That's the biggest difference between you and her!"

The words were light and weightless, but cold to the bone.

Ye Xingtong's body trembled with the bone-chilling cold, and his drowsy head was a little clearer.

In a moment, she heard An Mochen's voice getting up, and he would leave without hesitation in the next second.

She burst out laughing, laughing and laughing, tears streaming down her face.

Indeed, she will not disregard her dignity for the sake of money, but she will be influenced by her marriage because of money, and she will be deceived by people with ulterior motives because of money. She wouldn't kneel and pray for anyone because the person she cared about never needed her. She wants to stand up for the person she loves like me, and who will give her a chance?"

"What about you?" she stood up and looked at An Mochen stubbornly: "You are arrogant and indifferent, all beings are like ants in front of you, you ignore everything, you are heartless and ruthless, but you also pretend to be affectionate to deceive the feelings of a girl who has pure love for you." You're a beast!"

An Mochen didn't speak, I don't know if he was too lazy to argue with her, or he didn't bother to argue with her.

"It doesn't matter, though, everything is okay. Once, I also thought that my life was over, as my breathing stopped, my soul drifted away, and all the love-hate entanglements were settled and came to an abrupt end, but I didn't expect fate to reborn me. It all started in another form. Even if I become someone I never dared to think of before, so what? I am still alive, which is the greatest mockery and the greatest threat to my enemies!"

"You're thinking too much!" An Mochen replied lightly.

"However, I want to clarify here that I didn't tell Yulin to isolate your daughter, and I don't know why there was such a misunderstanding. An Mochen continued.

Ye Xingtong was silent and did not speak.

An Mochen said again: "Don't you plan to continue to beg me, maybe you beg me, and I can let Yulin pay attention to his attitude at school." ”

Ye Xingtong was silent, not wanting to give in to him, but thinking that he had long lost his dignity in front of him, he spoke: "...... Please!"

"You're really obedient!" An Mochen said lukewarmly, turned around and walked towards the private room.

Ye Xingtong kept a distance of three steps from him and also walked towards that side.

After taking two steps, An Mochen in front of him suddenly stopped, turned his head to her and said, "Whether you are Ye Xingtong or not, you should be glad that I am not your real enemy, otherwise, wouldn't it be self-defeating to reveal your heart in front of your enemy." Besides, you're still a little too naïve, do you think it's hard to make someone like you disappear?"

Ye Xing's pupil's heart trembled, and he woke up a little.

"So, don't let yourself get too drunk at any time, otherwise, maybe you will disappear quietly when you are drunk. The warning was lukewarm, and at the same time took out a vial and handed it over.

Ye Xingtong took it and found that it was an imported bottle of hangover medicine.

She opened her mouth and wanted to say thank you, but she didn't say it, and An Mochen didn't wait for her to say.

He poured out a pill and put it in his mouth, and slowly regained his senses.

The two returned to the box one after the other.

A middle-aged greasy man in the box, who was fat and known as Mr. Li, seemed to be drunk, and when he saw the two of them walking into the box, he boldly joked with An Mochen: "Mr. An also said that he was not satisfied with this little girl, and he had already gone out to Qingqing and me, if he was satisfied, he would not leave me and Mo Shao, and go to the hotel for an intimate discussion now?"

The corners of An Mochen's mouth hooked up a cold smile, and he mocked mercilessly: "Mr. Li's brain is not good when he is middle-aged, oh no, it seems that his eyes are even more difficult." In that case, I don't think I can consider working with you. After all, no one wants to work with idiots. ”

Mr. Li was scolded and his eyes were red, and he was drunk, so he stood up and pointed at An Mochen and scolded angrily: "It's just a yellow-haired boy, what capital do you have to look down on Lao Tzu, do you think that if it weren't for Mo Shao's connection, I would talk to you about cooperation?"

The gentle man known as Mo Shao looked at the two of them who were tense, and had no intention of stopping the mediation, just sitting there leisurely and drinking tea.

Ye Xingtong also shrank aside, trying his best to reduce his sense of presence.

However, despite this, she still suffered from the pond fish.

That Mr. Li scolded An Mochen angrily, but it did not arouse An Mochen's slightest reaction, he felt that he had no face, so he actually shifted the target and said: "Okay, since Mr. An doesn't look down on this little girl, it's better to do it." My old Li is straight, and frankly, I like her and want to take her away!"

Ye Xingtong instantly raised a sense of crisis, and this Mr. Li was obviously angry with revenge.

Like her or not, she's in danger.

Especially thinking of the words An Mochen reminded her before and the news of the disappearance of the nightclub waiter she had seen.

Her heart beat even more.

subconsciously raised her eyes to look at An Mochen, who knew that people didn't look at her at all.

Just when she was grabbed by Mr. Li's groping pig hand and passively followed forward, and she quietly took out the anti-wolf electric shock device from her pocket, An Mochen suddenly said behind her: "Don't you know that Mr. Li doesn't know that no one can take away the employees in the store at will if the boss of the starry night does not allow it." ”

Mr. Li paused, and Ye Xingtong felt that her hand holding her thin waist trembled with anger.

Turning around and looking at An Mochen, who was quietly watching him while enjoying a good wine, Mr. Li said disdainfully: "It's just a senior female branch and a woman, don't you just give more money, besides, the entertainment club, everyone comes and goes voluntarily, and no one cares." ”

An Mochen hooked his lips and asked Ye Xingtong, "Are you willing to go with him?"

Ye Xingtong broke away from Mr. Li's hand, and in order to prevent him from being angry and beating her for a while, she took a few steps to the side before she spoke, "I don't want to." ”

Mr. Li stared at her angrily, the murderous aura in his eyes almost burst out, and in a blink of an eye, his murderous eyes turned to An Mochen again: "Mr. An is not the boss here, and he can't care about the employees here, so why meddle?"

An Mochen lit a cigarette in silence, and for a moment, looked at Mr. Li and said, "Unfortunately, I am the behind-the-scenes boss here!"

Mr. Li sneered, obviously not believing it.

An Mochen smiled indifferently, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

After a while, Brother Quan hurriedly came to the box.

Glancing at the situation in the box, he made a dog-legged shape, came to An Mochen, and flattered: "Mr. An didn't notify you in advance, so I can arrange the top service for you." ”

An Mochen took a puff of cigarette and didn't look at him: "I remember that you didn't care about this place before, Ji Ji, let her come over." ”

Brother Quan leaned down and explained: "That's the case, Ji Ji asked for leave to go back to his hometown before, and I was ordered to be sent by President Chu to temporarily manage the club on behalf of Ji Ji. ”

An Mochen spit out a puff of smoke rings and said slowly: "Oh, that's the case, I called you over because this Li always has something to confirm with you." ”

Brother Quan nodded again and again, then faced Mr. Li and asked, "Mr. Li, please ask!"

Mr. Li didn't answer, perhaps because the facts had been confirmed from Brother Quan's attitude.

An Mochen took the initiative to say on his behalf: "Mr. Li wants to take away the employees in the clubhouse, but I remember that the rules of the clubhouse are that without the permission of the boss, no one is allowed to take away any employee in the club, even if it is cleaning." But Mr. Li didn't believe it, so he had to call you over and ask. ”

Brother Quan stared at An Mochen's stressful gaze, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and stammered to Mr. Li: "Mr. Li, there is indeed such a rule in our club. ”

Mr. Li couldn't hold his face a little, and left with a cold snort.