Chapter 627 of the Finale: Lost Those Three Years
[Ran^ζ^Library][]. [774] [buy]. The child questioned himself with innocent and clear eyes, but the words were shocking, and they could only hit the most vulnerable place in the center in an instant, Song Qiyue was speechless, she couldn't speak. [Dance if the start] stands, must be praised] but Shao Yu's eyes. It's almost like she's going to be destroyed.
For a long time, Song Qiyue could only shout, "Shaoyu." β
"I don't listen to you! I don't listen! You lie! Shao Yu waved her hand away in resistance. Stop her from approaching.
With a slight wave, the crayon also fell to the ground, but the small hand was beaten, and the back of Song Qiyue's hand hurt, in fact, the child's strength is not great, but it is heavier than anything. There are still many words backlogged in my heart, but Song Qiren can't start it.
Mo Zhengyan also seemed to be shocked, looking at his son with an arrogant expression, the male voice was even deeper, "Shaoyu!" β
"Is this the attitude you should have when talking to your mother?" Mo Zhengyan's shout and question sounded, and it also resounded in Song Qiyue's ears.
But the child was really screwed to the extreme, and he raised his head to face his father. Mo Zhengyan ordered, "Apologize to my mother quickly!" β
"I don't apologize!" Shaoyu insisted, that little face had a stubbornness different from that of a child, "I didn't lie, I don't apologize!" β
"Mo Shaoyu ----!" As soon as the call for a name and surname came out, it already represented the authority of Mo Zhengyan as a father.
Although Shaoyu is a child, he also knows when his father is angry with him. If in the past, the child had already apologized obediently, but now, it was a stubbornness that ten cows could not turn back, and after confronting his father's orders, he did not obey, but jumped off the sofa.
Song Qiyue was still half-squatting in front, and he didn't even have time to react. Shao Yu had already stepped on the ground and ran out quickly.
The hand was empty, and it was the child's figure that jumped over, and Song Qiyue didn't seem to hold anything.
"Shaoyu!" Outside the reception room, Teacher Ru waited in the corridor. Don't dare to go too far.
Teacher Ru only saw Shao Yu running out, she grabbed the child and didn't let him run around, and when she exclaimed, she was also anxiously persuaded, "Shao Yu, what's wrong?" β
But the child returned to his original appearance, and refused to say a word.
Mo Zhengyan looked at Song Qiyue, who was motionless, his brows tightened, he turned around and chased out of the reception room, as soon as he arrived in the corridor, he saw Teacher Ru accompanying the child to persuade.
Only in a daze, Song Qiyue also got up and walked out, and Shaoyu was not far from her.
But this distance made her feel more distant than she had ever been.
Mo Zhengyan stepped forward, but at this moment, even his father's words were useless.
Because the child is completely closed, like a lion cub, arrogant and angry, but so pitiful.
Song Qiyue looked at her son, she couldn't step forward, the child simply resisted her, she couldn't retreat, how could she be willing to retreat. But what else, just looking at Mo Zhengyan and Teacher Ru in front of him, they were still talking to Shaoyu, but the child pursed his lips and didn't make a sound.
Even after communicating for a long time, the child only has one sentence, "I want to go home and reads;!" β
In the chaos, Teacher Ru was also helpless, she could only say, "Mr. Mo, I think it's better to send Shaoyu home first." When you get home, talk to your child. β
In Teacher Ru's view, the child at least did not reject Mo Zhengyan's approach, but saw Mo Zhengyan kneeling on his side, and his body slightly sideways to his father, which was a kind of support and a comfort.
But what he left for Song Qiyue was only his back.
Seeing this, Song Qiyue felt a slump in her throat, she stepped forward again, wanting to touch it again, Shao Yu dodged back, and she stopped touching it, but there was still a trace of expectation, "Mom will send you home, okay?" β
"I don't want you to send it! I hate you! Shaoyu said again.
The child's cold and hard words are comparable to a sharp blade, and the person who stabs is full of holes, Song Qiyue looked at his son in distraction, and Mo Zhengyan snorted again, "Mo Shaoyu!" β
"I don't want Dad to send it either! I want grandma! I want my grandma to pick me up! At this time, the son rejected the father together, and the child was only willing to accept Mrs. Mo.
The stalemate was in a situation, but it was also helpless, Teacher Ru was able to contact Mo Zhai, and after Mrs. Mo learned of the situation, she immediately agreed to pick up the child.
In the process of waiting for Mrs. Mo to go to school, Teacher Ru accompanied Shaoyu throughout the whole process. The child's small schoolbag was in his arms, and Teacher Ru didn't know what to do in the face of the two parents and the child. The three of them were silent, and Teacher Ru could only actively talk to the children, but Shao Yu was silent, so for a long time after that, only the teacher's self-talk was circling.
Finally, Mrs. Mo arrived.
As soon as Mrs. Mo arrived, she saw a strange and deadlocked atmosphere in the reception room, and Teacher Ru turned around and smiled at her and greeted her politely. Mrs. Mo also paid tribute to her, but she didn't say anything more. This graceful and luxurious lady, with her extraordinary bearing, quietly shouted to the child, "Shaoyu, go home with grandma." β
The child, who had never spoken a word again, got up, picked up the schoolbag, but the pace was slow, and he walked to Mrs. Mo's side. However, his little hand didn't hold Mrs. Mo, so he walked out with her.
In the rear, Mo Zhengyan and Song Qiyue also followed.
Teacher Ru sent all the way to the front of the teaching building, and said goodbye with a smile, "Shaoyu, bye-bye, see you tomorrow." β
The child turned his face away and turned his back, but Shao Yu, who still knew how to be polite, nodded.
Mrs. Mo said to them, "I'm taking Shaoyu home." Her eyes have seen Mo Zhengyan, and she has also seen Song Qiyue.
"Shaoyu." Song Qiyue shouted again, but the child did not respond. She approached, looked at the child's side face and said, "You go home with grandma, and mom will call you at night, okay?" β
The child who must have responded with a "good" in the past doesn't even look at her now, which makes Song Qiyue suffocated.
"Mo Shaoyu, answer!" Mo Zhengyan reprimanded in a deep voice.
Who knows, Shao Yu took a step forward and walked straight out of the school gate, which was really a headache. Mrs. Mo hurriedly followed the child, and the two walked out of the school.
In front of the teaching building, Teacher Ru was worried, but she also wanted to comfort the two parents, "I think the child was stimulated, probably because the two reporters just said something that scared the child......"
"What did the reporter say?" Mo Zhengyan's eyebrows were solemn.
Song Qiyue also looked at Teacher Ru.
The two who hurriedly received the news and rushed to ask in detail, mentioning at this moment, Teacher Ru said, "The reporter asked, Ms. Song, have you not been with the child for many years, and asked Shaoyu, did your mother come back this time to take him away, if you divorce, who will he choose to be with, whether to choose his father or his mother's ......"
The root of all this is revealed, it really pierces people's hearts, the most innocent children, who don't understand anything, are innocent and innocent. Whatever the adults said, he believed it. If you follow a good person, you can become a good person, and if you follow a bad person, you can become a villain.
No wonder the child has such a violent reaction, such a rejection and resistance!
"Those two reporters shouldn't have said such things to children. When you go back, you have to talk to the child, I think he will understand......" Teacher Ru can only comfort him like this, but even he is worried.
The two parents were silent, and after listening to this for a long time, it was inconvenient for Teacher Ru to stay for a long time, and in their thanks, she turned back into the teaching building.
The cold wind outside is blowing, and this December is about to reach the middle of the moment, and it is really cold and my heart is shivering.
Song Qiyue's face was expressionless, Mo Zhengyan looked at her, only to see that her lips seemed to be cold and colorless, and said, "The child is still young, and what he says can't be taken seriously." It's cold here, but it's still ......"
But before the words were finished, Song Qiyue's blank eyes suddenly came back, "You don't have to be pretending to be kind here!" β
The half-cut words stopped abruptly, Mo Zhengyan stood in the wind, and saw that the deep meaning of hatred in Song Qiyue's eyes was even stronger, and it was even more sinking than before, "Aren't these all what you think, what do you expect?" β
"You think I sent those two reporters?" Mo Zhengyan's voice was also cold in the wind.
"You can." Song Qiyue said, "Anyway, the purpose is the same, just achieve it." But I don't think you would do such a stupid thing in order to establish a good father image in front of your son in the future. It's just that everything you've done before you is really worth a lot of money, and you've paved all the roads! β
"So, you think I put those reports out behind my back!" This is not questioning, but determining that Mo Zhengyan is looking at her.
Song Qiyue smiled, "Mo Zhengyan, what are you pretending to be innocent and innocent here, if it weren't for you, who else would it be!" β
"Even if it's not me, it's going to be me. Even if it's someone else, it's still me! No more words, it's just that all of this is covered in your body, Mo Zhengyan said, "You have already decided this in your heart!" β
Song Qiyue narrowed his eyes, only thinking of the cause and effect, intertwined with the pain in his heart, the light in those eyes was really not to be hesitated, and it was a decisive female voice, "All of my this, all of it, I will have today, it is all thanks to you!" β
"Song July!"
"You don't have to say any more, I'm not going to be listening to you! Not in half a sentence! β
His hand reached out to her, and was about to grab her, but she was keenly aware of it, and waved him away, and even stepped back to the side. The two of them froze there, and when they were entangled, their eyes were gloomy, but they noticed another person walking in the distance.
The man in the straight suit came anxiously to be Nie Xun!
Nie Xun heard everything after returning to Longyuan, and he also rushed over immediately, and as soon as he entered the school, he saw the two of them standing opposite each other, as if they were facing each other. Nie Xun took three steps and made two steps, and strode to Song Qiyue's side.
Nie Xun appeared, just like this, it was like a big mountain, rooted on the side of Song Qiyue, and that posture was already a guardian.
"Something happened." Nie Xun asked.
Song Qiyue didn't say a word, but replied, "It's okay, Nie Xun, let's go." β
"Song July!" Mo Zhengyan shouted again, but Song Qiyue didn't look back, turned around and left.
Nie Xun stopped, and when he was fighting, it was a battle between men, "Mr. Mo still has something?" β
This mountain is an eternal barrier, falling between them, Mo Zhengyan looked over, his gaze wandered back, Nie Xun said, "If you have a private matter, it is obvious that she is not interested in talking about it. As for business, I'll talk to Mr. Mo tomorrow if there's anything to do. β
"Nie Xun!" Song Qiyue shouted in front, Nie Xun retracted, and he glanced over and walked towards her.
Only Mo Zhengyan stood in the wind, watching the figure go farther and farther.
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Nie Xun came by flying car, and left the school after carrying Song Qiyue, and asked about Shao Yulai along the way, but Song Qiyue was reluctant to speak. This situation is not optimistic, now she is in a low mood, Nie Xun does not send her back to the company, and directly sends her back to the apartment.
When he arrived at home, Nie Xun instructed, "Aunt Xu, warm a glass of milk." β
The warm milk was sent and held in Song Qiyue's hand, and Nie Xun brought a blanket and draped it for her. Her hands and feet are already cold, and she is afraid of the cold, and the winter is the most difficult. After drinking half a glass of milk, Song Qiyue settled down.
Nie Xun asked again, "What's wrong, something happened, tell me." β
Song Qiyue looked at one place blankly, without focus, and didn't know what he was thinking. It's just that her mind is full of Shaoyu's shadow, and after calming down, she said in a trembling voice, "My child, he said he hates me, and he says that the person he hates the most is me." β
That simple experience came out of Song Qiyue's mouth, and Nie Xun already understood the process after hearing it. Tie the island page number.
"Brother, Shaoyu said he hates me." Song Qiyue muttered to himself, just mentioning it was like drilling his heart.
Nie Xun stroked her shoulder, "No, he will never hate you, what the child says is childish." β
"I know, I know it......" It seemed to soothe himself and seemed to be hypnosis, but after all, it still made Song Qiyue's eyes red.
Nie Xun looked at her, her heart tightened, Song Qiyue lowered her head, her side face was so panicked, and suddenly she raised her head and looked at Nie Xun, she said helplessly, "I can't make up for it, these three years, the three years I have been by his side, what can I do, what else can I do!" β
The questioning voice was like a whiplash, and every sentence hit Nie Xun's heart.
Nie Xun said coldly, "It's those two reporters who should be damned!" β
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At the Mo's Building, as soon as Mo Zhengyan returned, the general manager's office noticed that the situation was wrong. It's not unheard of for Mr. Mo to be angry, but this time it's unprecedented. Immediately, Qi Jian and He Sangsang were summoned in, along with Qian Jue.
Mo Zhengyan's condensed male voice could almost freeze everything, "Find out, which newspaper and magazine reporter is it!" β
The three of them stood away in one word, and the whole person froze.
"I want to know, who is so bold that moved my son Mo Zhengyan! I'm going to find out who those two people are by twelve o'clock tonight! Mo Zhengyan spoke.
Between those words, there is already a bloodthirsty taste, which is simply chilling!
There is a low pressure on the Mo family, but the Mo Mansion here is also a low pressure. After Mrs. Mo picked up Shaoyu, the child went back to the room alone, and he was still quiet and well-behaved. But whoever spoke to him again, he did not speak.
Even if Mrs. Mo stepped forward to talk to the child, Shao Yu would only reply with one or two sentences.
Such stubbornness made Mrs. Mo helpless, "I really don't know who I look like!" β
"Like a young master." Sister Jiang sighed, "It's exactly the same as when the young master was a child." β
Until Mo Zhengyan returned from the company, Mrs. Mo in the Mo Mansion had been waiting, asked about Shao Yulai, and only told the situation after returning, Mo Zhengyan said with deep eyes, "Sister Jiang, go up and take him down!" β
Mrs. Mo was sitting in the side hall, Mo Zhengyan was also there, and Sister Jiang brought Shao Yu down.
The child faced the two parents, but in such an atmosphere, he kept raising his head, and was not suppressed by this oppressive momentum.
Shao Yu looked at his father, such a small person, he was so arrogant.
"I'm asking you now, do you know what you did wrong today?" At this moment, he did not judge right or wrong, only asked the child himself, and Mo Zhengyan looked at his son.
Shao Yu insisted, "It's her who is lying!" β
"You don't know the rules so much! How did you learn it at home? She's your mom, how do you talk to her? Yelling at her? And said that she lied to you, what did she lie to you! Mo Zhengyan said sharply, at the moment he is just a father who strictly educates his children.
Mrs. Mo couldn't bear to frown, but she didn't open her mouth to interrupt or stop her.
But the child's next sentence surprised everyone and echoed in this side hall, "Mom said she was on a business trip!" Didn't you go on a business trip, why did you come to school again? She's deceiving, she's deceiving! β
was speechless for a moment, Mo Zhengyan couldn't explain, it was because Song Qiyue said the excuse in order to appease the child after the report was uncovered by the media, but now how to tell the fact that Song Qiyue suddenly appeared at school, which adults didn't expect, but the child remembered it so clearly.
"I know, you're divorced, so you don't live together! Other people's parents live together, but I don't! You're all lying! Shao Yu stood in the center of the hall, but the sensible and intelligent at this moment made people feel sad after hearing about it.
It turns out that the child knows everything, but he doesn't say anything, maybe he is still ignorant, but this doesn't mean that he doesn't feel it.
"Shaoyu." Mo Zhengyan shouted.
"I'll live alone in the future!" Shaoyu spoke, what did the child feel, which made the adults even more shocked.
Mo Zhengyan couldn't speak for a long time, and finally Mrs. Mo spoke up and tried to take Shao Yu away, but Mo Zhengyan stopped him, "You are so ignorant, now punish you to stand in the corner!" β
When a child makes a mistake, there will always be some measures to punish him, and punishment is one of them. At this moment, the child turned around and walked towards the corner. He refused to turn his head or say more.
"Mr. Mo." Qi Jian walked to the door of the side hall and shouted.
"Mother, please watch, admit your mistake and don't punish you!" Mo Zhengyan put down this sentence, and he got up to leave.
Mrs. Mo looked at Mo Zhengyan, such a stubborn father and such a stubborn son, what should I do?
In the side hall, Bian Shaoyu has been standing at the penalty station, Mo Zhengyan went directly to the study, Qi Jian followed in, He Sangsang was already there, and the two of them both explained the situation, "Mr. Mo, I have found out." β
As soon as Mo Zhengyan sat down, his eyes were so bright that he couldn't do it.
Qi Jian said, "Those two reporters are reporters from a magazine, and that magazine is called Entertainment Weekly. β
"Where are these two now!" Mo Zhengyan asked.
"No trace of them has been found." He Sangsang replied that all the investigation results showed that the two had cut off contact with their relatives, friends and families, probably because they knew that they were in trouble so they did not dare to show their faces.
The cigarette was smoked in Mo Zhengyan's hand, and the two of them looked at it, and they wanted to persuade them, but they both knew that Mr. Mo was in a bad mood now to the point that he didn't dare to make a sound.
At that moment, Mo Zhengyan said, "Go tell the president of this magazine and let them show up on their own, and when I find it, I can't guarantee it!" β
"Yes----!"
This night, Shao Yu stood like this. For such a young child, half an hour is already the most, but today it is an hour of standing, and there is no intention of ending.
Steward Zhao came to report, "Young master, the little young master is still being punished, and Mrs. asked if you can stop, if you continue to be punished like this, the child can't stand it." β
"As long as he opens his mouth and admits his mistake, he can go unpunished!" Mo Zhengyan was ruthless.
But the ruthless person is not only Mo Zhengyan, the child is stubborn, and the people in the Mo house are shocked. It turns out that this sensible young master will also have such a side. In the end, she was so sleepy that she couldn't do it, so Mrs. Mo came to Mo Zhengyan, "It's okay to be punished, and you can be punished tomorrow!" β
Mo Zhengyan went downstairs at this time, and the father and son were on the same page, an adult and a little guy, with two pairs of big eyes watching.
Mo Zhengyan said, "If you don't admit your mistake, you will be punished tomorrow, when you admit your mistake, when you don't need to be punished!" β
Shaoyu didn't speak, but the child couldn't walk.
Steward Zhao immediately stepped forward to support him, picked up the child and went upstairs.
After the bath, the child may be tired, perhaps tired after such a big stimulus, so he fell asleep.
Mrs. Mo said, "Zhengyan, he's just a child. β
"It's a child, can you be rude? He's my son, so he has to know the rules! Mo Zhengyan replied resolutely.
In the dead of night, the child slept deeply, but someone came in. It was Mo Zhengyan who came to the bedside, a sleeping child, and the anniversary was a little restless. The bear doll used to sleep with it in its arms, but now it is not hugged.
Mo Zhengyan picked up the bear and gently put it into the quilt. The child hugged the little bear, as if warmed, and the little hand unconsciously hugged it.
This scene was seen by Sister Jiang, who came to inspect.
She gently turned back to Mrs. Mo's room, and after Mrs. Mo heard it, she sighed softly, "What he thinks in his heart, what he does is always different." β
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Early the next morning, at 10 o'clock in the morning, a meeting was to be held after the group gathered. However, Bona was late, and as soon as the two sides contacted him, the secretary of Bona only replied that Mr. Li could not arrive because of temporary matters, so he asked Mr. Mo to hold a meeting first, and Bona would contact the Mohs Secretariat directly in the follow-up.
In the conference room, Nie Xun confronted Mo Zhengyan, "Mr. Mo, can you start?" β
As soon as Mo Zhengyan raised his hand, someone immediately got up to start today's meeting.
The summary report was spoken for more than half an hour, mixed with Chinese and English, and chattered. But the two family members didn't say a word, and when the report was over, the supervisor was embarrassed, so he could only call out to the two, "Mr. Mo? Mr. Nie? β
"What does Mr. Nie think, if there are any questions, just ask them." Mo Zhengyan said without hurry.
Nie Xun said, "The problem is that there are some, but none of them are very important, I don't think there are so many people here, just mention it to Mr. Mo alone." β
In fact, this is too mysterious, and the issue is not important, but it has to be talked about separately, obviously for private chat. Immediately, everyone dispersed, and the door to the conference room was shut.
Mo Zhengyan said, "Mr. Nie, it's okay to say it now. β
Nie Xun smiled, "Mr. Mo, this project was originally coordinated by Mo's, but in fact, I don't have any opinions. β
"So what question does Mr. Nie want to ask?" Mo Zhengyan sat opposite and looked at him.
Nie Xun's eyes froze, "Do you want to ask Mr. Mo, is it immoral for a person to make an article about other people's private affairs and character three times and several times?" β
"When it comes to the word morality, the question seems a bit esoteric." Mo Zhengyan is very calm.
"It's just me and you here today, sitting at this conference table, there is no need to hide it anymore. There are some things that others don't know, but I know them clearly, and you know them all. Nie Xun's words were not good, "Now that your plan has succeeded, you must be happy and satisfied." β
Mo Zhengyan smiled, "What plan do I have, I haven't done anything." β
"You know everything, but you're the best at pretending not to know. It used to be her, and now it's the same. In Nie Xun's words, he talked about Cheng Qingning, who had already left the land of right and wrong in Hong Kong City, and Mo Zhengyan was calm.
Nie Xun said again, "It's not you who will release those inside information to the chairman of the bidding meeting, it's not you who are behind the scenes in this media reporter's report, and it's not you who provoke trouble for character every time, and it's not you who wants to kick her out so that the custody of her son is completely in your own hands!" β
Nie Xun said a few words without pausing at all, "All of this, you can say that it's not you, anyway, God doesn't have long eyes, let alone the world!" β
"Then can I also question that you are the one who made all this now?" Mo Zhengyan's eyebrows froze.
"Me?" Nie Xun laughed even more sarcastically, "Aren't you talking about what is white and saying that what is white is black?" β
"Where did the white come from?" Mo Zhengyan stared at him, "You claimed that she was your fiancΓ©e in front of me, how much you wanted to be with her, but you knew that she already had children." This child has Mo's blood flowing on his body, how can you Nie Xun accept it? β
"This is a great opportunity!" Mo Zhengyan confronted him.
Nie Xun held his breath, just because of the anger rolling, "Mo Zhengyan, my enmity with the Mo family, and your enmity have nothing to do with this child!" I'm not you, doing these vile things! Anyway, Shaoyu still called me uncle! β
Nie Xun remembered everything yesterday and learned the cause and effect. Shaoyu was chased by reporters, the child was frightened, and secondly, he was believed to be true by others, so he had a repulsive and rebellious psychology towards Song Qiyue. But if the culprit is said to be because of one person, that is, the driving force behind the scenes!
"Very well, you remember, then please remember that you are only his uncle, and I am his father!" Mo Zhengyan immediately clarified his position, and at this moment, Nie Xun really couldn't refute it.
"So, you want to tell me now, your son, what do you want?" The pent-up anger was even more scorching, and Nie Xun stared at him, "In this matter, from the moment you first started to do it, you would have expected today's end!" β
The media is never good at stubble, and they don't let go of any opportunity to get headlines, and they just want to get attention. And his purpose is the latter, Nie Xun said, "Now you have succeeded in making the child hate his mother without much effort, your trick is really beautiful!" β
"Mo Zhengyan, there are some things that others don't know the truth, but those things you do, do you think you can hide them, and the children won't hear them?" Nie Xun asked again.
Mo Zhengyan raised the corners of his lips, "Then go and tell him, I'll wait, but I want to see if there will be such a day!" β
"You can cover the sky now, but children will not always be children, and one day they will understand right from wrong. One day he will know what his father did to his mother back then, and he will understand how his mother was treated and how much she paid! Nie Xun gritted his teeth when he said this, "He will eventually know that the person he really hates is not his mother, but his father!" β
It seemed to be an unknown picture, and when it was depicted in front of him, the picture was blurred in Mo Zhengyan's mind, and he didn't dare to imagine it.
"Wait until that day, Mo Zhengyan, I see how you are going to face him! And how are you going to answer your son! Nie Xun said a word, cold and ruthless, like a poisonous oath.
The slight curvature of Mo Zhengyan's lips was scattered, and the light gathered again in the dark room, forcing people to look directly, "Even if he hates me and hates me, he is also my Mo Zhengyan's son!" β
At that moment, once again forced by the father-son relationship to be without half a sentence, Nie Xun's words throughout, this reprimand like a blade, but it seemed that he had done useless work. Because that is a fact that cannot be changed, Mo Zhengyan is Mo Shaoyu's father, and he will be in this life!
"Okay, then I'll wait, your conscience can't get by!"
Leaving the conference room and walking out of the Mo's Building, Nie Xun has been calm and handsome. It wasn't until he got into the car and drove away that the building was far away, and Nie Xun was still in the middle of it, he looked forward and asked, "Secretary Liu, have the two reporters found it!" β
"Mr. Nie, I'm still looking for it."
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After sending off Long Yuan and his party, Mo Zhengyan was still sitting in the conference room, Qian Jue was sorting out the documents, and he said to He Sangsang in a deep voice, "Sangsang, contact all the directors of entertainment mass media in Hong Kong City, I want to invite them to get together." β
"Yes, Mr. Mo, I'll do it now." He Sangsang naturally understood the intention, and she was about to do it, but Qi Jian knocked on the door and entered.
Qi Jian said, "Mr. Mo, just now, the director of Phoenix Weekly called, he expressed his condolences to you, saying that there will be no news about the little master in Hong Kong City!" β
Phoenix Weekly, the largest media in Hong Kong City, is a leader in entertainment journalism.
And in this way, it shows that the port city has blocked all the reporters talking about Shaoyu.
But Mo Zhengyan was just about to act, who was the one who was one step faster?
After investigating here, the person behind the curtain surfaced, and after Mo Zhengyan heard it, he read out the person's name, "---- Weirong!" β
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