Of course, he can see what kind of heart this Wang Siming who has eaten the heart of a bear and a leopard, the last time he pursued Geqi failed, it turned out that he was not dead and his heart was dormant in Geqi's company, not only that, but this time he came out to pay Mo Sikong's peace plan.

Mo Sikong's whole person exuded a chilling momentum, and the cold feeling simply made the people around him feel a piercing illusion.

Like Shura, the people around him were out of the lamb to be slaughtered in the Shura field, and Mo Sikong's eyes were like bloodthirsty wolves, staring directly at Wang Siming, who he thought was his rival in love.

In this world, there is actually a man who openly wants to argue with him, and it is not a matter of career, but to rob his lover!

"Wang Siming, the heir of Wang's enterprise." Mo Sikong stared at him, and his powerful aura made Wang Siming sweat unconsciously.

But Wang Siming, who has excellent psychological quality, still tried to calm himself down, "Yes, President Mo is disrespectful." As he spoke, Wang Siming bowed his waist slightly.

This seems to be a bit groveling to outsiders, but it seems so neither humble nor arrogant, one is a respect for the predecessors, and the other is a courtesy to the great success.

However, this bow of waist fully shows that the meaning of please give more advice, and there is no recklessness at all.

Of course, the powerful Mo Sikong understood what Wang Siming meant, so he said, "Okay Wang Siming, since you have openly made enemies of me, then don't blame me for being unkind, and I solemnly remind you that Ge Qi will not love you, and the righteous behavior of the flower messenger you think is extremely naïve and annoying in my opinion." ”

Mo Sikong glanced at him with contempt, walked on a pair of long legs that were envious of others, opened the office door, and walked out slowly.

All the employees immediately lowered their heads, as if they didn't see anything, all of them were well-behaved like excellent three-good students, either typing or busy printing, and there was no gossip in the last second.

But in fact, everyone's heart exploded again,

Mo Sikong's footsteps were steady and powerful, revealing an awe-inspiring domineering aura, and the aristocratic aura unconsciously flowed in his blood, exuding a charming brilliance.

Wherever he walked past, everyone stopped what they were doing and looked back at him with infatuation.

They always saw Mo Sikong's cold face, or a very polite and restrained smile, as if seeing flowers in the fog always had a breath that did not eat the fireworks of the world.

However, they saw the real Mo Sikong today, and he looked angry......

It's so handsome out of the sky, it makes people want to kneel in front of him and let him whip him.

When Mo Sikong walked out of the building and disappeared in front of everyone, everyone finally ...... There was an explosion.

"Mo Sikong is furious! Did you see? ”

"It seems that Wang Siming, the second generation of the top rich, has challenged today's top rich man and successfully made him angry!"

"Wang Siming has won! The new generation of small fresh meat won the heart of the president, and the old bacon retreated. ”

"What to do, I like both of them so much, I don't know how to team up!"

Everyone is talking to me, and the originally ordinary Qiqi fashion company always has all kinds of explosion news in just a few days.

Of course, there will never be anyone in the company who dares to publish these news, at most with a few of their friends, spread rumors, because these people all report huge energy, if you go on Weibo to ferment the topic, you will definitely find out the initiator, and what awaits her is bound to die.

In the office, only Wang Siming and Ge Qi were left.

Wang Siming's worried eyes gradually regained their clarity after a long time, and Mo Sikong was obviously really angry just now, although he didn't do anything to him, but the terrifying momentum of the superior made Wang Siming really frightened.

"Sister Geqi, are you okay?" Wang Siming asked worriedly, he had seen how rough Mo Sikong was with her, how forceful he was, and he couldn't bear to let Ge Qi suffer so many grievances.

Although, Wang Siming also knew that he would never get Geqi, but he just couldn't stand the woman he loved and suffered humiliation in front of such a rough man.

"I'm fine, thank you, Wang Siming." Geqi thanked him, of course she could see how much courage and price Wang Siming needed to pay when he came in at this time, and of course she understood that Wang Siming came in to relieve him.

This thank you is Geqi's sincere thanks, because just now, she was about to try to agree to get back to the old friendship with Mo Sikong.

If that's the case, Ge Qi will really fall into it, it will definitely be the next Shura hell, she finally got back on her feet with the help of her old friends, and if she goes back to Mo Sikong's arms, how many people will be discouraged by her and chill for her.

And Wang Siming's appearance made her instantly pull back to reality from the fantasy of her thoughts, and only then did she indirectly reject Mo Sikong.

Wang Siming appeared just in time.

"Sister Geqi, why does he keep pestering you, why does he never give up." Wang Siming sat on the sofa chair next to him, looked at Mo Sikong, who had gone out downstairs, and asked suspiciously.

A man like Mo Sikong wants the wind to be windy and rainy, what is there that he can't do?

Couldn't you change a woman without a woman, a woman is just a symbol in the eyes of these super-rich people, a cold Coke in the refrigerator, take it and drink it casually, and then throw it away.

Could it be because of love?

Will there be love like this? Wang Siming shook his head, he didn't think it would be, Wang Siming, who had lived in an advanced stage since he was a child, had never seen that rich man, especially a young man would take love seriously.

They just think it's funny, it's just a vain dream, and nothing can come true with money.

Ge Qi opened her mouth, she didn't know how to answer Wang Siming's question for a while, maybe Wang Siming's question reminded her.

Why? Why did Mo Sikong keep pestering her endlessly?

Is it because of possessiveness, and the lack of a toy makes him very unhappy?

What did Ge Qi think before, she felt that this man was a possessive maniac with a deep sense of possessiveness, and he just regarded a woman as an object, and he wouldn't do anything to her at all.

But Mo Sikong's persistence again and again shook his heart from Geqi, who originally hated Mo Sikong very much.

Is it because you love me?

Ge Qi shook his head, he didn't know how to answer Wang Siming's question, but perfunctory, "I don't know, he just has a deep obsession with me." ”

Wang Siming watched Mo Sikong reluctantly drive the car out of the company, and then breathed a sigh of relief, and turned his head to look at Geqi, "Sister Geqi, do you still love him?" “

This question is simply heart-wrenching.

Although Mo Sikong's behavior was simple and rude, Geqi recognized the facts, but she didn't want to admit it, and shook her head stubbornly, "I don't!" “

I don't know why, Wang Siming, who knew that he didn't have any hope, actually felt that a big stone in his heart had fallen to the ground, and even if he couldn't get it, he didn't want anyone to get it.

This kind of possessiveness gradually rose in Wang Siming's heart, and a simple little boy who was originally clear and simple would also be corrupted by the curse of love when he met love.

I have to say that love is a double-edged sword, she can save people from despair, achieve a miracle with one, and can also destroy a person and fulfill one tragedy after another.

Wang Siming and Ge Qi only chatted for a while about the topic of Mo Sikong, and then talked about work again, after all, tomorrow is the day of the catwalk, and all the staff are preparing for the war, which is not child's play.

And Mo Sikong, who was in the car at this time, had a blue face, he was really a tiger, when he was a sick cat.

Since Mo Sikong dominated Youcheng and even controlled the economy of the entire Huaxia, the whole person has become much more easy-going, rarely fighting and killing at every turn, and the anger has been gradually reversed by gentle emotions, and the bloody wind in the shopping mall is also peaceful under the left and right of Mo Sikong.

It can be said that since Mo Sikong sat on the throne of wealth, China's economy has risen steadily, and all small and medium-sized enterprises have food, everyone has money to earn, common prosperity and symbiosis, and the ability is a very good thing, all thanks to Mo Sikong's good control.

So people gradually forgot the devilish side of this man, thinking that the bloody nature of the year was gone forever, and he lived a good life.

In fact, Mo Sikong did not retreat at all, his eyes were not limited to the country at all, he just wanted to build the country into a stable system, Mo Sikong's ambition is to enter the foreign country, so that the whole of China will become a super power.

This was his dream, and he was not a bloodthirsty copper-smelling merchant.

However, if someone touches the bottom line of Mo Sikong, then this man must make him feel how powerful the power of terror really is.

Mo Sikong sent a text message to Xiao Chen, the content of which was to ask him to remove Wang's company from the list within three days, and Xiao Chen also replied to the text message very quickly, "Received." “

At this time, a phone call came, he thought that Xiao Chen had something to discuss with him, but the phone number was an unfamiliar phone, and the place of call was the capital.

He picked it up with interest, and the voice from there was the man he hated the most.

"Mo Sikong! I learned all these intrigues from your mother, and I tell you, you can stop me for a while, but you can't stop me for the rest of my life! After Mo Dongtian said cruel words, he hung up the phone with a click.

Mo Sikong's originally iron-blue face became even deeper, and he was angry that Mo Dongtian had been misunderstanding his mother.

thought that Mo Sikong's mother killed Mo Dongtian's biological mother.

Actually, this is a completely unwarranted thing, and it is a huge misunderstanding, but no matter how Mo Sikong explains, Mo Dongtian simply ignores it.

Bang! He threw an angry punch on the steering wheel.