"If the young master knows that you came to him, he will be very happy, I'll go and talk to the young master." Before Shen Mochen could open his mouth, he wanted to run to tell Shen Mofei the great news.

"Wait a minute, I have something to ask you!"

"What's the matter?" Shen Mochen asked in surprise.

"What happened to your young master to Fang Muran? Does it have anything to do with me? ”

"This ......" Shen Mochen looked embarrassed.

Seeing this, Leng Bingxin had no choice but to take out the killer weapon, took out the mobile phone in his bag and shook it in front of his eyes: "If you don't tell me, then I have to ......"

"I say, I say." Shen Mochen was threatened by her, so he had to surrender, and after seeing that there was no one around, he told her the truth.

After listening to him, Leng Bingxin returned to the reception room and sat down, sighing lightly, it really had something to do with him. Although she is naturally cold, she doesn't seem to be interested in anyone or anything, and she doesn't care about it, but she actually has a soft and delicate part of her heart, and she doesn't want to put others in danger and bring trouble because of her relationship. Especially a domineering person like Shen Mofei will definitely step on her weaknesses to force her, so she can only adopt a cold approach to everyone, so that Shen Mofei has no way to start, and also to prevent disasters to others.

When Shen Mochen knocked on the door of the office, the two people inside were in the midst of defeat, Shen Mofei was sitting on the leather chair tidying up his messy clothes, and Fang Muran was wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth opposite.

"Come in!"

Shen Mochen went in and looked at the wolf in the place and was not surprised, obviously he was used to such a situation.

Fang Muran saw someone coming, looked like he was leaving, walked a few steps and turned back to Shen Mofei and said, "If I don't have that land, I won't starve to death, so I'll leave that land for you to build a tomb!" Because you're so irritable, you might die of anger one day. With that, he laughed a few times and walked out of the room.

"What did you say?" Shen Mofei was young and vigorous, and when he gritted his teeth and was about to chase him out, Shen Mochen stopped him.

"Young Master, Miss Leng is here."

Shen Mofei turned his head, his eyebrows were full of questions, because the lines of his face that were tense into a line of anger were eased: "Where is it?" ”

"In the reception room."

"Let her come. Forget it, I'll go! Shen Mofei glanced at his messy office and changed his words.

Shen Mofei asked Shen Mochen as he walked: "Did she say anything?" ”

"Nope." Shen Mochen refused to be cannon fodder and had to lie.

"Did you bring her a drink?" Shen Mofei has always been fond of Leng Bingxin, for fear that she will be hungry, thirsty, and frozen.

"There should be, right?" Shen Mochen didn't enter the reception room, and he wasn't sure.

As soon as the words fell, Shen Mofei swept over with a cold gaze: "What do you mean that there should be?" Don't hurry up and prepare, bring a little bit of everything from drinks and desserts. ”

"Okay, young master, I'll go right away."

Outside the door of the reception room, Shen Mofei tidied up his tie and combed his hair with his hands, people who didn't know thought he was going on a blind date!

When his tall and straight figure appeared at the door, Leng Bingxin was holding the mobile phone in his hand, it was Lin Xu calling, she was still as usual, not answering or hanging, waiting for the other party to give up.

"Who called? Why don't you pick it up? Why don't I pick it up for you? Shen Mofei strode over, ready to snatch her phone.