"Isn't Lang Yan the son of Lang Nianfeng? It's long gone, what are you looking for him? Quan Yiling rubbed his sleepy eyes and said depressedly.

"It's because he's dead, so I'm looking for him."

"Boss, what's wrong?" Hearing this, Quan Yiling suddenly came to his senses.

"Talk less nonsense and do more."

After speaking, Mozu Beitan hung up the phone, and just closed his eyes and was about to close his eyes to recuperate, when suddenly the prompt of the mobile phone on the side rang.

The man picked up the mobile phone, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, clicked on the text message, and the text message was a photo with a sentence attached: If you don't want the photo to be spread, tomorrow night at eight o'clock, Akiyama Emperor Medicinal Diet, No. 408 private room, I will wait for you.

Mozu Beitan stared at the anonymous text message, snorted coldly, then threw his phone aside and strode towards the master bedroom. Opening the door, a peaceful picture of a beautiful woman sleeping, the man quietly walked to the bed, stared at the mother and child on the bed for a long time, and then gently dropped a kiss on the woman's forehead.

Back in the study, pick up your phone, and quickly reply to a text message: The woods in front of the queen of Akiyama, see you in 20 minutes.

Turning off the mobile phone, Mozu Beitan picked up his coat and prepared to leave, just took a step, his heart suddenly hurt, the man snorted, leaned on the edge of the leather sofa with the sofa as a support, and his big hand couldn't help but clench into a fist and make a sound of 'gurgling' bone activity.

After a while, Mozu Beitan straightened up, took a deep breath and strode towards the door.

In the master bedroom on the other side, Asa Zike turned over slightly, and suddenly the sound of a car starting in her ears sounded, the woman opened her eyes suddenly, got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, only to see a dazzling black Lamborghini slowly driving out of the villa.

The woman's good-looking brow furrowed slightly, staring at the rear of the sports car until it disappeared into the night.

When Lamborghini drove towards the Akiyama Emperor, it was already early in the morning, Mozu Beitan looked at a red Maserati parked in front of him expressionlessly, and his bony index finger tapped the steering wheel intentionally or unintentionally, and he was not in a hurry to get out of the car.

Half an hour passed, Qi Mengwan couldn't bear to get out of the car, holding a photo in her hand and slowly moving towards the black Lamborghini, not because she was afraid, but because she was worried that whether her plan could succeed this time depended on the photo in her hand.

In other words, her life depends on this photo, and if she doesn't gamble tonight, her life will be even more difficult in the future.

She knew this, and of course, he knew it.

Mozu Beitan slowly lit a cigarette and got out of the car, without the slightest lack of the momentum of the natural king between his hands.

Qi Mengwan walked to the man's side and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be so eager to come to see me." ”

Mozu Beitan leaned against the car door, flicked the cigarette between his hands, and the little sparks fell suddenly, which looked particularly dazzling in the dark night.

"When this cigarette burns to the end, the conversation between us ends."

"Ink ..... No, Your Excellency, can you please not be so ruthless? ”

However, it is the silence of men that responds to women.

"I have calculated a lot, no matter how I thought about it, I never thought that you would be the president, the reason why the 'Modi Group' will go bankrupt is because of your identity as president, if I remember correctly, there is a clause in the national law that the president is not allowed to run private enterprises during his tenure."

Mozu Beitan looked up at the full moon in the sky in front of him, and couldn't help but snort coldly: "You are very smart, you can be a detective, and you don't have to rely on your father to be an old man." ”

Qi Mengwan bit her lip tightly and shook the photo in her hand: "Your Excellency, you don't have anything to say about this woman?" ”

"If I post this photo online with a few lines of text, the click-through rate will definitely outpace the entertainment headlines of A-listers, and don't forget that the president's marriage can only be a political marriage, not a love affair between a man and a woman!"

Mozu Beitan looked at the photo in the woman's hand slightly, his eyes fell on the back of the woman in the photo, and a trace of coldness flashed in his dark eyes: "This photo, you can post it if you want." ”

After finishing speaking, the cigarette in the man's hand also burned to the end, Mozu Beitan walked around the car body expressionlessly, ready to leave, Qi Mengwan gritted her teeth and said: "Mozu Beitan, if this photo is sent out, it will threaten your position as president, at least you will be suspended, and at worst you will abdicate!" ”

Mozu Beitan tilted his head, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "I don't care, as long as you can afford the consequences." ”

After that, the man started the sports car and flicked its tail in a beautiful 90 degrees, and the sports car disappeared into the night.

Qi Mengwan looked down at the photo in her hand, and couldn't help chuckling: "Okay, then we'll see!" ”

[The author has something to say: monthly exam + general exam + final exam = holiday, this big triumphant return! ] Today on the 24th, it's Benda's birthday and the first day of the holiday update, readers, baby, brush a love and let me see how many loyal fans there are! 】