Maybach galloped towards the Jun family's old house, Jun Moting's face was as gloomy as ink.

The anger in the body seemed to be uncontrollable, and the low air pressure in the carriage made the driver who was driving and the secretary who was sitting in the passenger seat to report the matter want to become invisible and disappear into the air.

"The expert group departed for Germany yesterday to meet with experts from the PTR Group to begin the first phase of preparations."

"Over there in Yun'an City, the handover work has begun, and Secretary-General Wen said that the handover can be completed before the end of the month."

"Over there in the Imperial Capital Administration Hall, you can go over and take up your post early tomorrow morning......

The more he went on, the more he felt that the temperature in the carriage was so low that it made people palpitate, and the secretary peeked at Jun Moting, and looked at Mo Yi who was sitting next to Jun Moting with a look of help.

Seeing that Mo Yi shook his head slightly, signaling that he could shut up, the secretary decisively closed the folder, turned around and shrank by the car window.

In the silence, Mo Yi pondered and spoke.

"Master, Er Shao, no, Ye Shao is very good in Yun'an City. I have a new movie, and I am currently in contact with the director team to prepare. ”

Feeling that the temperature was not so low, Mo Yi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and continued: "Everything is going well on the Tengfei and Dark Night Studios, and no one is looking for trouble with the night. Also, there's ......"

Not knowing whether to say it or not, Mo Yi hesitated.

"What else?"

There was dissatisfaction between his eyebrows, and Jun Moting asked in a deep voice.

"Mo Dashao set off to return to Yun'an City the day before yesterday, and before leaving, he fell out with the Mo family. said that unless Old Man Mo or Mr. Mo died, he would not take another step into the door of the Mo family. ”

Without even thinking about it, he knew that the devil returned to Yun'an City for Qin Ye, and Jun Moting's mood finally calmed down, and he was surging again.

Jun Moting couldn't wait to fly to Yun'an City at this time, grab the young man and clean her up.

"How's the old man?"

The car drove into the Jun family's old house, and Jun Moting forced himself to suppress the anger in his heart.

"The weather was cold, so the old man had an asthma attack, sometimes good and sometimes bad. The doctor said that it is better to recuperate. ”

As soon as Mo finished speaking, he got out of the car and went around to the other side and opened the door.

got out of the car, but did not rush into the door, Jun Moting was stunned in front of the villa for a while, turned around and followed the bluestone path, all the way to the small villa by the lake.

It's already late, but Old Man Jun seems to know that Jun Moting will come, and the house is brightly lit.

followed Xu Songde all the way into the study, looking at the old man Jun lying on the recliner with his eyes closed, Jun Moting stood quietly in front of the desk and did not speak.

I don't know how long it took, Old Man Jun opened his eyes, "You're back?" ”

"Hmm."

Jun Moting nodded, "I have already negotiated with Smith, which is a little lower than the plan." ”

The surprise that flashed on the old man's face, Jun Moting said in a deep voice: "But I promise Smith that as long as I am in the Jun family, this business between Huaguo and PTR Group, I will not consider anyone else." ”

There was obvious approval in his eyebrows, and Old Man Jun nodded gently, "You did a good job!" ”

"It's late, go back and rest, what's the matter, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

As he spoke, Old Man Jun lifted the thin blanket covering his body and was about to get up.

"Grandpa......"

The calm tone unconsciously brought out a little awe-inspiring, and Jun Moting said in a deep voice: "I don't care what method you used to force Ah Ye away." But I can be sure that in this life, my mind will not change. I just need a night! ”

"Ink Thunder!"

Old Man Jun's voice was filled with anger.

The four eyes are facing each other, one old and one young, and the two pairs of similar eyebrows and eyes are the same firm and unchangeable.

I don't know how long it took, Old Man Jun's voice softened, "I haven't called your mother for a long time, have you?" ”

With a look of disbelief, there was consternation in Jun Moting's eyes.