Volume 1 Chapter 87: Scar (5)

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Qiao Weihuan was in the car and heard it clearly.

She took a deep breath, got out of the car, and said politely, "I'm not here to look for trouble...... I have something to say to Mosien. ”

The lobby brother looked at her condescendingly.

The air was cold, as if an invisible bowstring was tightening.

Suddenly, a loud shout came from the direction of the old mansion: "What's going on?!" ”

The old lady's voice.

The people of the Mo family moved to make way for the old lady, but there was a man in a suit who looked like a door behind him...... Can't move......

Qiao Weihuan didn't want the contradiction between the two sides to intensify, and said with a pain in her head: "You don't have to be so nervous, get in the car first." ”

The men in the suit didn't dare to get into the car, but in the end, they left a gap for the Mo family to squeeze out......

The old lady came over on crutches, and the old gaze swept over the men in the amazing suits, and then fell on Qiao Weihuan, "Girl, isn't it a little unkind for you to bring so many people over?" ”

Qiao Weihuan lowered his eyes and said calmly: "Old lady, I don't want to have a conflict with the Mo family, I came today to find Mo Xilin, is he there?" ”

The old lady nodded her crutches lightly, "Girl, I remember that your marriage to Xiao Lin has also passed for a while, and I heard that you have recently talked about your boyfriend...... Is there such a thing? ”

Qiao Weihuan pursed her lips, her face changed, and her fingers clenched tightly.

The old lady didn't let her go, and continued: "This girl's family has the most important reputation. You are still an actor, and you have to pay more attention to your image. You and Xiaolin have a relationship between the layer, and you should pay attention to it at ordinary times to avoid suspicion. ”

It's unhurried, but it's too ugly.

Qiao Weihuan only felt that a basin of cold water was coming down, pouring her heart cold.

She did everything she could not want to have too much to do with Moxilin, but the world was impermanent, and they still had a lot of things that they shouldn't have. To outsiders, these details look like she's holding on to Moxi.

Because she is weak, she has no foundation, and compared to the identity of the chairman of Mohs, she is unwilling to give up Moxilin because she has nothing, which is in line with the logic of the public.

Even the fundamental reason why the Mo family was unkind to her was this.

They looked down on her and never treated her as an equal. So they couldn't tolerate the fact that they bowed their heads to her, and they became a soft thorn in their throats, trying to spit it out as much as they could.

Such an indifferent and obvious fact, she didn't see it clearly until today.

"Old lady, you probably have some misunderstanding. I went to Mossilin because I had business to talk to him. ”

Qiao Weihuan laughed softly, raised her eyes, and looked at the old lady's eyes.

"It's about the 'Mondez' project, have you heard of it?"

The old lady frowned, and her face sank.

He is old, he withdrew from the Moh Group early, and has not been involved in the company's affairs for a long time, but he has heard of "Mondez" - the secret that has been spreading in the upper circles recently, the new economic model developed by the government/government, and the people who are involved in driving it are solid political/circle leaders.

Everyone is speculating about the specific plan, but no one is talking about it on the surface, because the government/government has not made it public.

It's just that the three words "Mondez" have become a blockbuster bomb in the business district, and will stir up raging waves in the treacherous deep water.

However, the identity is qualified to know this, like the lobby brother, I have never heard of it at all.

The lobby brother snorted coldly, turned his head to look at the old lady, and frowned fiercely.

The old lady straightened her face and looked the same as usual, but Qiao Weihuan was extremely sensitive to her gaze, and she could feel the subtle emotional changes in it.

can't say that she is kind, but she is no longer seen as an actress.

She wanted to laugh a little, and she wanted to shout a little, and her heart swelled, and finally turned into a plate of cold ashes.

took out the documents from the bag, and the attitude was still the humility of the juniors to the elders, but the back was already straightened.

"Old lady, I can only talk to the chairman of Mo's about the details...... Can you let me in now? ”

……

From the death of the old lady to this day, Moxilin has hardly slept much. It wasn't until half an hour ago that his eyes were dark and he almost fell down the steps, so he was forced to go upstairs and lie down for a while.

Just lying down, eyes not closed, the assistant knocked lightly on the door.

Moxilin frowned, sat up on the bed, and asked tiredly, "What's the matter?" ”

"Miss Joe is here."

Moxilin gestured and paused, raising her red eyes, "Where is she now?" ”

"It's ...... in the mourning hall"

Before the assistant could finish his words, Mo Xilin had already gotten out of bed and stepped out on his long legs.

The mourning hall was silent, and the people of the Mo family looked at the woman in the center silently, watching her kneel in front of the portrait of Old Madam Mo, slowly bend down, and put her smooth forehead on the floor.

Qiao Weihuan can finally kowtow to her grandmother generously and calmly.

There were three knocks, and then she straightened up and faced the portrait of Old Madam Mo.

In the square-inch portrait, the serious old man seemed to engrave the words "not easy to speak" in his eyes, but she could see the few softness of the old man in her grandmother's gaze.

Maybe there wasn't much spoiling, but how fortunate she was to have her precious "likes" given her......

"Grandma'......"

Qiao Weihuan closed his eyes fiercely, stopping the hot current that was about to rush out of his eyes.

On the stairs, Moxilin held the solid wood handrail tightly, and there was an undercurrent surging between his handsome eyebrows.

Qiao Weihuan rubbed his eyes, stood up, and met his complex and deep gaze.

This time she didn't avoid Moxilin's gaze, walked over quickly, and whispered to him, "Borrow a place to talk?" I have something serious to tell you. ”

"Okay."

Moxi's face sank like water and swept towards the others, and found that the old lady did not speak, and neither did the others.

Second floor, study.

Mo Xilin thought that Qiao Weihuan was an excuse to kowtow to her grandmother, but she didn't expect that she would hand over a document.

He took the document and said in a hoarse voice, "What happened last time...... I'm sorry. ”

"I understand, it's hard for you to do it, don't take it to heart, I don't take it seriously." Qiao Weihuan picked up the water glass on the table and took a sip, his fingers dotted on the corners of the document, "This is one of the projects of 'Mondez'." ”

Moxilin paused, and subconsciously looked down at the papers.

Mondez, a project he's been listening to lately, but has never been able to get through. It's not that he is not capable enough, but the Mo family has never had too deep a relationship with the political/development circles, and for a while, he can't use his existing connections to get reliable information.

Moxilin flipped the page and looked at it carefully, his gaze becoming more and more focused.

Qiao Weihuan didn't speak, waiting for him to finish reading.

When Moxi Lin closed the document and looked at her with a cautious look, she said: "I don't know what other shareholders think, but my current company is actually a word, and what he means is almost the company's decision, you ......"

"Whose word?"

Mo Xilin's fingers tightened, "The surname is He?" ”

Qiao Weihuan nodded, "Yes." ”

Moxilin closed his eyes and laughed. He pinched his throbbing brow and pushed the document back with his other hand.

"Mohs will not participate."

"Think again?"

"Qiao Weihuan."

Mo Xilin opened his eyes and looked at her very deeply, the pain in his heart flowed out of his throat, leaving only a little vague and suppressed astringency.

"You know why I'm not involved."

Qiao Weihuan lowered her eyebrows and was silent for a moment.

She knows.

Because of her relationship, Mo Xilin and He Zhengxiao are very incompatible, although they are very thick-skinned......

Only Moxilin himself knows what this document represents.

This is a provocation about the dignity of men handed over by the other party, and Tairuo naturally shows him that there is a world of difference between what the other party can give and what he can give.

Qiao Weihuan got up with the bag and said calmly: "Mo Xilin, you can also see that this cooperation is a small head, and there will be a follow-up." Now that Mohs is involved, there will only be more cooperation in the future, and it can bring more than just benefits, and it is likely to bring Mohs to the next level...... If I were you, I would hold on to this opportunity, no matter who gave it to me. ”

……

Mo Xilin sent Qiao Weihuan out of the old mansion, and before she left, Mo Xilin called out to her.

Through half a car window, Qiao Weihuan found that this handsome man was still so extravagant, but his muscles and bones were tempered, his eyebrows were polished, and he became deep and vicissitudes.

The body is still upright, but there is also more Xiao Suo who is given by the ups and downs of the world.

Moxilin put one hand in his trouser pocket and looked at her in silence for a long time.

"On the road...... Stay safe. ”

Before the car window was completely raised, Qiao Weihuan heard a heart-rending voice: "Xilin!" ”

She could vaguely see that Mo Xilin's eyebrows had become cold and dark for a moment, indescribably complicated.

Qiao Weihuan didn't look at it again, and said softly, "Let's go back." ”

The temporary driver, the man in a suit, dutifully started the car and drove away from the Mo family's old house smoothly, leaving the hustle and bustle of the trivial matters there.

Halfway through the car, Qiao Weihuan asked the man in the suit to stop and went to the supermarket to buy women's necessities......

There were many customers in the supermarket who were shopping, Qiao Weihuan carefully covered herself, her long brown hair was spread out, covering the black butterfly and half of her face.

Before the checkout, there was no incident, and when the cashier scanned the code, the LCD TV hanging above the cash register happened to broadcast an entertainment news.

"The last time Qiao Weihuan appeared outside the court at the same time as her mysterious boyfriend, the actions between the two were very intimate......"

"After experiencing the kidnapping, Qiao Weihuan's attention was once high, and the identity of the mysterious boyfriend has not been disclosed, which has made the public more curious, but unfortunately Qiao Weihuan has not participated in public activities recently, nor has he accepted any interviews."

The embarrassing photo of Qiao Weihuan and He Zhengxiao appeared on the screen, the cashier looked at the screen with a smile, and then turned around and saw the lips and chin of the woman opposite under the sunglasses, and felt ...... Kind of?

Qiao Weihuan pushed his sunglasses expressionlessly, "If you don't have enough cash, can you scan the code?" ”

The generous attitude made the cashier, who was already suspicious, dispel his thoughts.

Qiao Weihuan came out of the supermarket with a bag, and when she went down the steps, she inadvertently raised her eyes.

A woman was coming in front of her, also wearing sunglasses, covering most of her face.

She was thin, her limbs resembling chopsticks, unaesthetically spliced into her torso, and the skin under her sunglasses was a malnourished gray.

Qiao Weihuan inexplicably felt that she was a little familiar, and thought about it for a long time, but she didn't remember who this person was, she didn't seem to know such a thin person.

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Remember for a second No pop-ups

Qiao Weihuan was in the car and heard it clearly.

She took a deep breath, got out of the car, and said politely, "I'm not here to look for trouble...... I have something to say to Mosien. ”

The lobby brother looked at her condescendingly.

The air was cold, as if an invisible bowstring was tightening.

Suddenly, a loud shout came from the direction of the old mansion: "What's going on?!" ”

The old lady's voice.

The people of the Mo family moved to make way for the old lady, but there was a man in a suit who looked like a door behind him...... Can't move......

Qiao Weihuan didn't want the contradiction between the two sides to intensify, and said with a pain in her head: "You don't have to be so nervous, get in the car first." ”

The men in the suit didn't dare to get into the car, but in the end, they left a gap for the Mo family to squeeze out......

The old lady came over on crutches, and the old gaze swept over the men in the amazing suits, and then fell on Qiao Weihuan, "Girl, isn't it a little unkind for you to bring so many people over?" ”

Qiao Weihuan lowered his eyes and said calmly: "Old lady, I don't want to have a conflict with the Mo family, I came today to find Mo Xilin, is he there?" ”

The old lady nodded her crutches lightly, "Girl, I remember that your marriage to Xiao Lin has also passed for a while, and I heard that you have recently talked about your boyfriend...... Is there such a thing? ”

Qiao Weihuan pursed her lips, her face changed, and her fingers clenched tightly.

The old lady didn't let her go, and continued: "This girl's family has the most important reputation. You are still an actor, and you have to pay more attention to your image. You and Xiaolin have a relationship between the layer, and you should pay attention to it at ordinary times to avoid suspicion. ”

It's unhurried, but it's too ugly.

Qiao Weihuan only felt that a basin of cold water was coming down, pouring her heart cold.

She did everything she could not want to have too much to do with Moxilin, but the world was impermanent, and they still had a lot of things that they shouldn't have. To outsiders, these details look like she's holding on to Moxi.

Because she is weak, she has no foundation, and compared to the identity of the chairman of Mohs, she is unwilling to give up Moxilin because she has nothing, which is in line with the logic of the public.

Even the fundamental reason why the Mo family was unkind to her was this.

They looked down on her and never treated her as an equal. So they couldn't tolerate the fact that they bowed their heads to her, and they became a soft thorn in their throats, trying to spit it out as much as they could.

Such an indifferent and obvious fact, she didn't see it clearly until today.

"Old lady, you probably have some misunderstanding. I went to Mossilin because I had business to talk to him. ”

Qiao Weihuan laughed softly, raised her eyes, and looked at the old lady's eyes.

"It's about the 'Mondez' project, have you heard of it?"

The old lady frowned, and her face sank.

He is old, he withdrew from the Moh Group early, and has not been involved in the company's affairs for a long time, but he has heard of "Mondez" - the secret that has been spreading in the upper circles recently, the new economic model developed by the government/government, and the people who are involved in driving it are solid political/circle leaders.

Everyone is speculating about the specific plan, but no one is talking about it on the surface, because the government/government has not made it public.

It's just that the three words "Mondez" have become a blockbuster bomb in the business district, and will stir up raging waves in the treacherous deep water.

However, the identity is qualified to know this, like the lobby brother, I have never heard of it at all.

The lobby brother snorted coldly, turned his head to look at the old lady, and frowned fiercely.

The old lady straightened her face and looked the same as usual, but Qiao Weihuan was extremely sensitive to her gaze, and she could feel the subtle emotional changes in it.

can't say that she is kind, but she is no longer seen as an actress.

She wanted to laugh a little, and she wanted to shout a little, and her heart swelled, and finally turned into a plate of cold ashes.

took out the documents from the bag, and the attitude was still the humility of the juniors to the elders, but the back was already straightened.

"Old lady, I can only talk to the chairman of Mo's about the details...... Can you let me in now? ”

……

From the death of the old lady to this day, Moxilin has hardly slept much. It wasn't until half an hour ago that his eyes were dark and he almost fell down the steps, so he was forced to go upstairs and lie down for a while.

Just lying down, eyes not closed, the assistant knocked lightly on the door.

Moxilin frowned, sat up on the bed, and asked tiredly, "What's the matter?" ”

"Miss Joe is here."

Moxilin gestured and paused, raising her red eyes, "Where is she now?" ”

"It's ...... in the mourning hall"

Before the assistant could finish his words, Mo Xilin had already gotten out of bed and stepped out on his long legs.

The mourning hall was silent, and the people of the Mo family looked at the woman in the center silently, watching her kneel in front of the portrait of Old Madam Mo, slowly bend down, and put her smooth forehead on the floor.

Qiao Weihuan can finally kowtow to her grandmother generously and calmly.

There were three knocks, and then she straightened up and faced the portrait of Old Madam Mo.

In the square-inch portrait, the serious old man seemed to engrave the words "not easy to speak" in his eyes, but she could see the few softness of the old man in her grandmother's gaze.

Maybe there wasn't much spoiling, but how fortunate she was to have her precious "likes" given her......

"Grandma'......"

Qiao Weihuan closed his eyes fiercely, stopping the hot current that was about to rush out of his eyes.

On the stairs, Moxilin held the solid wood handrail tightly, and there was an undercurrent surging between his handsome eyebrows.

Qiao Weihuan rubbed his eyes, stood up, and met his complex and deep gaze.

This time she didn't avoid Moxilin's gaze, walked over quickly, and whispered to him, "Borrow a place to talk?" I have something serious to tell you. ”

"Okay."

Moxi's face sank like water and swept towards the others, and found that the old lady did not speak, and neither did the others.

Second floor, study.

Mo Xilin thought that Qiao Weihuan was an excuse to kowtow to her grandmother, but she didn't expect that she would hand over a document.

He took the document and said in a hoarse voice, "What happened last time...... I'm sorry. ”

"I understand, it's hard for you to do it, don't take it to heart, I don't take it seriously." Qiao Weihuan picked up the water glass on the table and took a sip, his fingers dotted on the corners of the document, "This is one of the projects of 'Mondez'." ”

Moxilin paused, and subconsciously looked down at the papers.

Mondez, a project he's been listening to lately, but has never been able to get through. It's not that he is not capable enough, but the Mo family has never had too deep a relationship with the political/development circles, and for a while, he can't use his existing connections to get reliable information.

Moxilin flipped the page and looked at it carefully, his gaze becoming more and more focused.

Qiao Weihuan didn't speak, waiting for him to finish reading.

When Moxi Lin closed the document and looked at her with a cautious look, she said: "I don't know what other shareholders think, but my current company is actually a word, and what he means is almost the company's decision, you ......"

"Whose word?"

Mo Xilin's fingers tightened, "The surname is He?" ”

Qiao Weihuan nodded, "Yes." ”

Moxilin closed his eyes and laughed. He pinched his throbbing brow and pushed the document back with his other hand.

"Mohs will not participate."

"Think again?"

"Qiao Weihuan."

Mo Xilin opened his eyes and looked at her very deeply, the pain in his heart flowed out of his throat, leaving only a little vague and suppressed astringency.

"You know why I'm not involved."

Qiao Weihuan lowered her eyebrows and was silent for a moment.

She knows.

Because of her relationship, Mo Xilin and He Zhengxiao are very incompatible, although they are very thick-skinned......

Only Moxilin himself knows what this document represents.

This is a provocation about the dignity of men handed over by the other party, and Tairuo naturally shows him that there is a world of difference between what the other party can give and what he can give.

Qiao Weihuan got up with the bag and said calmly: "Mo Xilin, you can also see that this cooperation is a small head, and there will be a follow-up." Now that Mohs is involved, there will only be more cooperation in the future, and it can bring more than just benefits, and it is likely to bring Mohs to the next level...... If I were you, I would hold on to this opportunity, no matter who gave it to me. ”

……

Mo Xilin sent Qiao Weihuan out of the old mansion, and before she left, Mo Xilin called out to her.

Through half a car window, Qiao Weihuan found that this handsome man was still so extravagant, but his muscles and bones were tempered, his eyebrows were polished, and he became deep and vicissitudes.

The body is still upright, but there is also more Xiao Suo who is given by the ups and downs of the world.

Moxilin put one hand in his trouser pocket and looked at her in silence for a long time.

"On the road...... Stay safe. ”

Before the car window was completely raised, Qiao Weihuan heard a heart-rending voice: "Xilin!" ”

She could vaguely see that Mo Xilin's eyebrows had become cold and dark for a moment, indescribably complicated.

Qiao Weihuan didn't look at it again, and said softly, "Let's go back." ”

The temporary driver, the man in a suit, dutifully started the car and drove away from the Mo family's old house smoothly, leaving the hustle and bustle of the trivial matters there.

Halfway through the car, Qiao Weihuan asked the man in the suit to stop and went to the supermarket to buy women's necessities......

There were many customers in the supermarket who were shopping, Qiao Weihuan carefully covered herself, her long brown hair was spread out, covering the black butterfly and half of her face.

Before the checkout, there was no incident, and when the cashier scanned the code, the LCD TV hanging above the cash register happened to broadcast an entertainment news.

"The last time Qiao Weihuan appeared outside the court at the same time as her mysterious boyfriend, the actions between the two were very intimate......"

"After experiencing the kidnapping, Qiao Weihuan's attention was once high, and the identity of the mysterious boyfriend has not been disclosed, which has made the public more curious, but unfortunately Qiao Weihuan has not participated in public activities recently, nor has he accepted any interviews."

The embarrassing photo of Qiao Weihuan and He Zhengxiao appeared on the screen, the cashier looked at the screen with a smile, and then turned around and saw the lips and chin of the woman opposite under the sunglasses, and felt ...... Kind of?

Qiao Weihuan pushed his sunglasses expressionlessly, "If you don't have enough cash, can you scan the code?" ”

The generous attitude made the cashier, who was already suspicious, dispel his thoughts.

Qiao Weihuan came out of the supermarket with a bag, and when she went down the steps, she inadvertently raised her eyes.

A woman was coming in front of her, also wearing sunglasses, covering most of her face.

She was thin, her limbs resembling chopsticks, unaesthetically spliced into her torso, and the skin under her sunglasses was a malnourished gray.

Qiao Weihuan inexplicably felt that she was a little familiar, and thought about it for a long time, but she didn't remember who this person was, she didn't seem to know such a thin person.

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