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Paris, headquarters of the Dassault Group. Pen %Fun %Cabinet www.biquge.info Dassault Group Chairman and Dassault Family Head Luo Lang? Dassault is listening to his assistant's debriefing about his youngest daughter Elaine? Dassault's message.

Rolland? Dassault is 54 years old and very tall, but his complexion is the same wheat color, which looks very different from that of white people.

During this time, Rorent? Dassault is also worried about the conflict in France. For Dassault Group, it is the world's top company, has made many remarkable achievements, in France, Dassault Group is the representative of the emerging chaebol, the network of contacts in every corner of the French, political and business circles.

However, Dassault Group can not do everything, such as the current crisis facing France, Laurent? Dassault felt overwhelmed. The power of a consortium is very large, and it can even influence the external decision-making of the political axe in some aspects, but that is only on the premise of ensuring national interests, and when encountering situations related to national security and fundamental interests, the usefulness of the consortium is not so important. After all, the strength and power of the modern consortium are far less powerful than the trust consortium and aristocratic consortium during the First and Second World Wars.

The conflict between France and Somalia should not have been concerned and worried by Roland, but once the countries get out of control to the extent that they use nuclear weapons to the death, the uneasiness that there is nothing under the nest makes the world-famous chaebol head feel powerless.

However, at this critical time, his favorite daughter Elaine disappeared. This made Rolland anxious, and immediately launched a search for her, only to learn later that her daughter's disappearance was due to her leaving France and going to a place that Lorrent could not have guessed anyway - Somalia.

Wave your hand and signal your assistant to go out, Rorent? Dassault rubbed his broad forehead a little tiredly.

"Ring, ring, ring, ring, ......" The phone on the desk rang at the right time, Luo Lang? Dassault was agitated and immediately grabbed the phone, only a few people could know about the call, and most of these people would not call directly into the chairman's office.

When he heard his daughter's helpless and weak voice, the anger that Luo Lang had prepared suddenly disappeared without a trace like a basin of cold water poured down.

For this daughter, he loves it to the extreme, and he gives more fatherly love than the other two sons. I'm really afraid of falling in my hand, and I'm afraid of melting in my mouth. So he was very angry that his daughter didn't say goodbye this time, and he was more nervous and worried. But his daughter's voice made him forget to blame for a while, and his mind was full of love.

From his daughter's intermittent words, Luo Lang knew why his daughter secretly went to Somalia at this time, and it turned out that there was such an inside story that he never expected. The 'Flower Moon' incident was actually done by the Morris of the Castel family, whom he was very optimistic about before, and it was just to be jealous of the famous Chinese commander in Somalia, and the object of jealousy was his own daughter!

Luo Lang, who couldn't cry or laugh, quickly thought of the seriousness of this matter, once this inside story is exposed, it is tantamount to a real earthquake, and people all over the world will be affected. At that time, the Castel family, the Dassault family, and France will all be the objects of conquest, and the French people and the people of the world, trembling under the clouds of nuclear war, will angrily tear them apart.

Lorand, who had a headache, asked his daughter to go to France immediately, and it was very unsafe to stay in Somalia now, and he could not guarantee that the Somali political axe would do some bad things to his daughter.

"Dad, I won't go back now, I must get him to promise me not to create a war and not to hurt innocent people." Elaine, who is usually very obedient? Dassault refused with a rare choice, and stubbornly wanted to enlighten Li Mo and stop the nuclear war.

Listening to the sound of 'doodoo' on the phone, Luo Lang's face turned pale for a while and blue for a while, and finally he could only put down the phone with a light sigh.

Usually her daughter is very obedient, that is because she is filial, not that her daughter is not assertive. Now my daughter is undoubtedly telling her that I will follow through on what I decide.

In Somalia, Dassault Group is also related, but at this time, those related households in Somalia will definitely not have too much contact with Dassault Group, not to mention that her daughter is now with Li Mo, who is known as the 'devil commander' by the people, and there is no one to count on, so Luo Lang also prayed in his heart for his daughter's safety.

Fan Ting, who looked mature and capable in a white suit, walked out of the airport with her suitcase, stretched out her right hand to block the blazing sun, and looked up at this strange environment.

There are very few people at the airport gate, talk about metered taxi drivers parking their cars on the side of the road and waiting for passengers. Fan Ting, who is beautiful and strange, has undoubtedly become the 'target' of taxi drivers.

In the end, Fan Ting chose a taxi with a middle-aged black driver who seemed to be more loyal.

"Miss, you're coming to Mogadishu for the first time, and if you don't have a clear destination, I can introduce you to a few nice hotels." The middle-aged driver introduced Fan Ting in fluent English.

"I'll go to the Department of Defense."

The taxi driver who was moving "Squeak...... seemed to be frightened, and slammed on the brakes, and the taxi almost crashed into a tree on the side of the road.

"Miss, didn't you know about Somalia before you came? The French invaders want to beat us, and now the Ministry of Defense has strengthened its vigilance, and ordinary taxis cannot go to the National Defense Avenue. The middle-aged driver hurriedly explained, it seems that he is really an enthusiastic and well-intentioned driver.

Fan Ting knew about the tension between France and Somalia, but she didn't know that the Ministry of Defense had traffic control. After thinking about it, she said, "Then please take me to the best hotel in Mogadishu." ”

After getting out of the car, the enthusiastic middle-aged driver also handed Fan Ting a business card and told Fan Ting that if she needed a car, she could call him, although Fan Ting didn't think she would use a taxi in the future, but she was still happy to take it.

Glancing at the fake hotel at the door in front of her, Fan Ting was just about to enter, and two black cars behind her also stopped at the door, and several men who looked like bodyguards escorted a girl in white clothes out of the car.

After seeing the appearance of the girl in white, Fan Ting lost her mind for a moment even if she was a woman. Noticing the other party's gaze, Fan Ting nodded and smiled, and then dragged her luggage into the hotel.

Li Mo, who had just returned to Mogadishu after inspecting the military production in the Aviation Industrial Park and the Badada Town Industrial Park, hurriedly felt the hotel alone after receiving a phone call that he did not expect.

When Fan Ting opened the door, she was tightly hugged by a pair of powerful big hands. A familiar man's breath came to her face, which made Fan Ting's slightly tense body relax immediately, she was looking forward to this embrace for too long, the safe and warm embrace that would appear in countless dreams, when she made up her mind to pursue happiness, finally came again.

Li Mo picked up the much more mature pretty face, kept kissing the other party's forehead, eyebrows and eyes, and asked excitedly, "Tingting, are you finally here......"

Among Li Mo's women, Fan Ting is a very special one, the two sides were together without feelings at the beginning, and they didn't know if it was distance that produced beauty, and the seeds of affection were slowly planted in the hearts of the two in their occasional exchanges and contacts.

But later, Li Mo felt the stubbornness in Fan Ting's bones, the kind of resistance to Li Mo's heart, and after being sad for a long time, Li Mo planned to let go and let the other party find his own happiness. After all, Fan Ting and him were together at the beginning, it was completely a transaction, but later the two had feelings, Fan Ting didn't want her lover to be the kind of philanthropic and affectionate, and Li Mo didn't want the woman she liked to be unhappy.

So a relationship was left empty for several years. Just after Li Mo thought that he had lost Fan Ting, the other party came all the way to Somalia, and it was at this time that Li Mo's feeling was too deep.

On the sofa, Fan Ting, who was snuggled in Li Mo's arms with a happy face, whispered about her experience in the past few years, which mentioned Jin Gui, Song Yu's help to her, and more, it was mentioned that she missed Li Mo.

"Tingting, don't leave in the future, okay?" Li Mo stroked the hair of the girl in his arms and said softly.

"Well, I'm never going to leave you again, and I don't want to endure that loneliness and longing anymore." The girl hugged the man's waist tightly and muttered as if she was afraid to leave.

Li Mo was immediately moved to kiss the girl's lips hard, and a long and loving kiss ended, Li Mo took the girl's hand and said, "Let's go, let's go home and live." ”

After leaving the room, Li Mo took Fan Ting to the seaside villa where Fan Qingqing lived, and Fan Qingqing, who had already received a call from Li Mo, greeted the two at the door dressed at home.

The two women, who had known each other for a long time, did not have a trace of life when they met for the first time, so they immediately put aside Li Mo and started chatting.

One Fan Qingqing, one Fan Ting, I didn't know and thought they were a pair of sisters.

Li Mo, who was 'snubbed', did not have a trace of dissatisfaction, but was very happy, for him, the woman he loved at this moment was finally all gathered in his identity, and he had no regrets about his feelings. This made him very satisfied.

After dinner at night, Li Mo had no intention of going back, and as time passed, Fan Ting, who was talking to Fan Qingqing, began to turn a little red.

"I'm going to sleep, good night." Fan Qingqing stood up when he saw that the time was almost up, gave Li Mo a mysterious look, and then twisted his thin waist back to the room.

And Li Mo, who couldn't wait for a long time, didn't care about Fan Ting's shyness and anxiety, picked up the other party and rushed into another room.

Tap ...... It hurts a little! ”

"Don't be afraid, it's all old husbands and wives, didn't you accommodate it before......"

(To be continued)