166. Qin Mo is missing
Qin Mo held Ju Shangmu's wrist with his backhand, and there was a chill in his eyes: "Mr. Ju, I don't want to do anything with you here, so as not to embarrass each other." β
Ju Shangmu withdrew his hand, pushed Qin Mo away and snorted coldly: "It's useless for you to send me back to Europe. You should know that it won't be long before I'll be back. β
"I thought he would like the gift I gave." Qin Mo tidied up his crumpled shirt and said with a smile, "Since Mr. Ju doesn't like it, it's better to go back before Duke Crowley announces your identity in front of the media." β
"You have the ability, you can actually incite the old man to come forward." The corners of Ju Shangmu's mouth hooked up with a sneer, "I don't mind going back earlier, but I will definitely come back soon." Do you really think the old man can suppress me? You're naΓ―ve. β
Qin Mo said: "It doesn't matter to me how often you come back, I just don't want to see you for a while." β
Ju Shangmu sneered coldly: "Qin Mo, you are still a loser, you must get rid of me in order to keep Tang." β
"You're wrong, I just want to take a vacation and accompany Jin Tang." Qin Mo looked at the other party indifferently, "Moreover, how could such a smart person as Mr. Ju not see whose heart Jin Tang's heart is." β
Ju Shangmu's eyes were surging with anger, but after a while, he was suppressed again.
He said calmly: "Qin Mo, I really can't figure out why Tang chose you, I only understand now that she is too simple and has been deceived by you." β
Ju Shangmu Huo Ran turned around and left the office with a lively pace.
Tang Lincong closed the door and ran over with palpitations: "I'm really afraid that you will fight, not that you will be beaten, but that it will affect me." β
Qin Mo was in a good mood, with a smile on the corners of his mouth and eyebrows.
"Don't be too happy, Jin Tang will divorce you the day after tomorrow." Tang Lincong directly poured a basin of cold water.
"Can you please shut up?" Qin Mo frowned displeasedly, "Busy with your business." β
Qin Mo had been in a good mood all day, and it would have been better if someone hadn't bothered him all the time.
Not long after Tang Lincong left, he went into the office again, and when he saw Qin Mo, who was immersed in work, he glanced at him, took a step back, and knocked on the door formally.
He ran over like the wind and said, "I have to help you run a field tonight, and when Ju Shangmu goes back, those things that see the wind and rudder must have been posted, and you remember to give me a bonus this month." β
Qin Mo stared at the computer without squinting: "It depends on the situation, after all, there are too many losses during this time." β
"Alas, you...... Profiteer! Tang Lincong said and sighed and walked around the table, and said, "Leave the company's affairs to me, you remember to take care of Jin Tang." β
Qin Mo responded.
"Oops, the phone is dead." Tang Lincong took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, and then said a lot of words in a rambling manner, Qin Mo listened to a few sentences casually while dealing with the matter at hand.
"Okay, you're busy. You lend me your phone to make a call. After Tang Lincong finished speaking, he ran away again.
Qin Mo felt that he was a little strange, but he didn't take it to heart.
ββ
When Jin Tang got off work, he unexpectedly found Tang Lincong waiting for him downstairs in the company, his expression was a little serious, and he beckoned Jin Tang to get in the car as soon as he came.
Jin Tang followed Tang Lincong into the car, and his mood became nervous, and asked, "Tang Lincong, what's wrong, can't it be an aunt......"
Tang Lincong was silent for a moment and said, "Qin Mo is gone. β
"What?" Jin Tang didn't react for a while, "What do you mean?" What happened to Qin Mo? By the way, why didn't he pick me up today? β
Tang Lincong's face was heavy: "Before getting off work, I had something to do with Qin Mo, but Qin Mo was not in the office, and I turned off my phone when I called him, and no one answered." β
"Will you go home?"
"No, my godmother said he hadn't gone back yet." Tang Lincong said, "You will send a message to your godmother later, saying that you are going to date Qin Mo tonight, I am afraid that she will worry." β
"Okay." Jin Tang said in a panic, "I'll call Qin Mo again." β
The phone didn't get through, and Jin Tang was a little anxious.
Qin Mo's phone is always on standby 24 hours a day, and it is rare that he can't get through.
Jin Tang originally wanted to contact on WeChat, but Tang Lincong said: "I've tried it all, and besides, he's not in the office, and it's impossible to log in to the computer to talk about the software." β
"Although Qin Mo has never been in this situation," Jin Tang asked, "but why are you so nervous?" β
Tang Lincong frowned: "Ju Shangmu came to Qin Mo this morning, his posture looked a little scary, I was afraid that he would attack Qin Mo." β
"Mr. Ju? He probably won't. β
"Not necessarily, it's possible that Qin Mo's counterattack this time hit him too hard, and he did it in the office today."
"Do it?" Jin Tang's heart tightened, and he hurriedly asked, "Is Qin Mo okay?" β
"Qin Mo is fine, even if Ju Shangmu wants to do it again, he won't be so blatant." Tang Lincong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Jin Tang, and said, "I'm afraid that something will happen to Qin Mo now." β
Jin Tangxin raised it again and asked, "What are you going to do now?" β
"I'm going to find Ju Shangmu."
"I'm with you."
"I just want you to call to make sure he's there, so you don't have to."
"No, I'm going." Jin Tang's expression was resolute, "This matter has something to do with me, I will definitely go." β
Jin Tang called Ju Shangmu, and then Tang Lincong drove to the small western-style villa where Ju Shangmu lived.
The car stopped in front of the quaint and exquisite small western-style building, the lacquered iron door slowly opened, and the elegant old housekeeper raised his hand to invite the two into the door.
Tang Lincong was stopped in the living room, but fortunately he made all the preparations, not only did he have his own people outside, but also called a few media friends.
Tang Lincong pulled his mobile phone boredly, and then paced to admire the layout and layout of the surrounding area.
The old butler stood silently aside, his posture straight as a green pine.
But those eyes were always drooping, and they were staring at each other without being abrupt. It's just that when the other party is not paying attention, occasionally see if the guest has any needs.
But after more than ten minutes, Jin Tang went downstairs. Jin Tang's face was heavy, followed by Ju Shangmu, who leaned against the handrail of the stairs with an unpredictable smile on his lips.
Ju Shangmu watched the two of them leave and sighed heavily.
βCharlesγβ A gentle and clear female voice sounded, "Are you doing something bad again?" β
Ju Shangmu turned around, raised a bright smile, leaned over and said, "Mommy, why do you say that about your precious son." β
The woman who was called Mommy by Ju Shangmu wore a royal blue cheongsam embroidered with magnolia, with an elegant and dignified temperament, gentle eyebrows, and demure like water.
The woman smiled and traced the beautiful eyebrow bones of the lower Ju Shangmu: "I saw you bullying other people's little girls, why are you so evil?" β
Ju Shangmu raised his eyebrows and denied: "Where did I bully her, if I bullied her, I would definitely close the door and not be seen by others." β
"You." The woman poked his eyebrows lightly, "Why did you bully people and not make you happy?" β
"I'm so happy." Ju Shangmu enlarged his smile, "You say, will she go with me tomorrow?" Maybe she'll be your daughter-in-law. β
"I don't have a problem with whoever becomes my daughter-in-law." A layer of melancholy hung between the woman's eyebrows, "Charles, I used to force you to do a lot of things you didn't want to do, but now, I just want you to be happy." β
"Where did I get forced by you." Ju Shangmu is still cynical.
He looked the other party up and down, noticed the other party's dress, and frowned slightly: "Mommy, I bought you so many beautiful clothes, why do you always wear this inconvenient cheongsam." β
The woman smiled faintly: "I'm used to wearing it, not for anyone, but for what I like." Don't you think Chinese cheongsams are beautiful? β
"Beautiful, Mommy is beautiful in everything she wears." Ju Shangmu had a smile on his face, but he thought in his heart that it wasn't because someone had developed this habit.