Chapter 372: Sitting on the Fisherman's Profit
Mo Xiyan's big palm, which was distinct, slapped heavily on the table in front of him, and the pupils of his eyes as deep as the sea suddenly burst with cold light.
Qin Ailan, who was smiling and chanting on the stage, was about to read out the lines that had been rehearsed thousands of times in her heart tonight, but everyone's eyes were attracted by Mo Xiyan's heavy palm.
Hidden in the corner for the first time, the secret guards that belonged to Mo Xiyan instantly poured out from all corners.
Looking at the dark guards who were gathering in the hall at an extremely fast speed, Ouyang Zhan's eyes gradually turned cold, his mood became a little heavier, and he couldn't help but gasp.
Tonight, he also arranged manpower in advance, preparing to do it to Mo Xiyan at any time after the Yan meeting ended.
The helicopter on the rooftop is ready to be on standby at any time, killing Mo Xiyan and kidnapping Xia Jiujiu.
Once the revenge is avenged, he will never set foot in the country again.
It's just that I never expected that the number of secret guards around Mo Xiyan would reach so much.
Even his skill and agility are completely beyond his expectations.
At this moment, Ouyang Zhan was very glad that he hadn't made a move yet, if he had struck a snake tonight, it would be even more difficult to find an opportunity to deal with Mo Xiyan in the future.
Qin Ailan and Xia Zhiguo stood stiffly on the stage with the microphone, looking at Mo Xiyan with an ugly face, and directly ordered the secret guard, blocking the entire hotel and calling up all the surveillance.
Her heart was full of unwillingness and resentment, tonight was her daughter's wedding, and it was a good day for her Qin Ailan to get ahead proudly, why was it ruined like this?
Although Mo Xiyan's actions interrupted the entire atmosphere and was about to reach the first joy, these people did not dare to show the slightest displeasure on their faces.
It can only be said that Mo Xiyan's aura is too powerful, and a simple look can make them feel deep fear and uneasiness from the depths of their souls.
Some of the elders sitting in the same room immediately spoke up, cautiously looked at the flattering and said:
"Mo Shao, are you dissatisfied with this?"
Touching the majesty in the eyes of the young man, everyone instinctively admired and surrendered, and even these elders subconsciously used honorifics.
Ouyang Zhan also walked towards Mo Xiyan from the stage with heavy steps at this moment.
A smile appeared on his face, not revealing the slightest displeasure at being interrupted:
"Young Master Mo is not well entertained, I'm very sorry! If you do something deficient tonight, I hope you Haihan? ”
Ouyang Zhan's words were very polite, and he couldn't find any fault.
Xia Qingqing looked at this scene, but the corners of her lips faintly flashed a shallow arc.
There was a trace of coldness that was difficult to catch under her beautiful eyes, just now she was still struggling with her brains, how to lead Mo Xiyan to the scene of Xia Jiujiu's accident as soon as possible, without letting anyone suspect that she had something to do with it.
Now even God has to help her!
Xia Jiujiu was destroyed, how could Mo Xiyan not pursue the murderer behind the scenes.
Ouyang Xue is a fool, she really has no brains, and she is really not beautiful in doing things.
Unlike her, it is easy and you don't have to take any risks, you can wait to reap the benefits of the fisherman.
"Ouyang Zhan, you'd better just hand over my fiancée obediently, otherwise even if you overturn the entire Ouyang family and dig this hotel three feet into the ground, I will find my fiancée."
The anxiety on Mo Xiyan's face became even stronger, his deep black eyes flashed a little danger, and his cold tone suddenly increased a little coercion and coercion.