Chapter 81: 1 Billion Deals

In a moment, his car was parked in front of the Liberty Bar. Although it is still broad daylight, there are still a lot of people here. He looked around the bar at the entrance, and as he walked over gracefully, a woman in a long red dress surrounded him. Presumably, she is what Lingda is.

"Mr. Mo, you came so fast!" Lingda, with her long hair fluttering, took his hand and walked gracefully to the bar. "Don't you want me to come sooner?" Mo Xianan leaned against the bar and gently lifted her small chin. Lingda let out a flattering smile, poured him a glass of wine and said, "How could it be, I wish Mo was by my side every day!" But you! She slapped him on the shoulder ambiguously and leaned into his ear and said, "I haven't come to me since that night!" You must have forgotten me, right? ”

"Hehe......" Mo Xianan raised the corners of her lips, stopped her little waist and said in her ear: "What, let you wait two more days and be dissatisfied?" Did you come here by yourself today? Ling^H glanced at him, still charming and coquettish: "If I don't look for you, you must forget me!" ”

Mo Xianan drank the wine, put down the glass, picked up her little chin and stared at the face that she hadn't remembered until now, and said, "Okay, okay, didn't I come over right away if you said a word?" Aren't you ready? ”

"How come, I've been waiting for the second young man in the empty room all the time!" She flicked the dust on the placket of his shirt and said delicately. "Huh." Mo Xia Nanpi let out a smile and said softly: "Then what are you waiting for?" Let's go! ”

Lingda suppressed her intense excitement, tried her best to put out a touch of delicateness, and walked towards the high-end private room inside the bar.

In the corner of the bar, the flash silently records the scene.

As soon as he entered the private room, Mo Xianan suddenly tightened his arms, and the overwhelming kiss fell on Lingda's face. "Mr. Mo, you are in such a hurry!" Lingda pushed the door to the door and said softly. Mo Xianan looked down at her, her faint gaze, and her black pearl-like pupils reflected her fake smile: "Aren't you in a hurry?" ”

"Hehe, Mr. Mo, you are so bad!" Lingda smiled and hugged his neck, gently "licked" his thick earlobes and said, "Mr. Mo, do you want me to take a bath with you?" "No, I don't mind." Mo Xianan hugged her waist tightly, picked her up, and threw her on the bed. Bending down and pressing his hands on both sides of her body, his burning eyes suddenly "revealed" a cold light.

Lingda couldn't help but shudder, and said with a stiff smile: "Mr. Mo, why are you looking at people like this!" It's scary! "Is it scary?" He stroked her red lips and suddenly grabbed her petite chin, his eyes locked on her face with a slight force. The innate aura of the king suddenly covered her whole body, causing her to stiffen suddenly, and her gaze fell straight into his eyes.

"Mo ...... Mr. Mo ...... "The strong fear made her flustered. Could it be that Mo Xianan found something?

Mo Xianan hooked a sneer and let go of her chin: "I'll give you two days, if those photos appear in the magazine tomorrow, you and the magazine that paid for it will disappear together in this world." As he spoke, he elegantly took out a handkerchief and gently dipped the remaining lipstick off his lips.

"Mo ...... Mr. Mo, what are you talking about? What kind of magazine? Lingda barely held up a smile, and once she met his sharp and murderous gaze, her heart suddenly rose to her throat.

Don't think he doesn't know anything, as soon as he steps into the bar, he spotted the paparazzi hiding in the shadows. Presumably, this woman took the money to help some boring magazines make some news.

For example, Mo Ershao will be a girl in the bar, and then open a room, etc......., "You know what I'm talking about, if there is some news I don't like in tomorrow's magazine, I will bear the consequences!" He leaned over and accentuated the last four words. Lingda swallowed, scared to look him in the eye.

I thought I would make a lot of money, but I didn't expect that stealing chickens would not make rice!

Mo Xianan hooked the corners of his mouth, turned around and strode out of the private room, and made a "hello" gesture to the corner in the distance when he went out. First, it is to tell the gang that he already knows them, and second, it is also possible to give them a dismount. Tomorrow, if you dare to send something "chaotically", you will directly destroy that magazine!

Back at the bar, before he reached the hall, he stopped two men in black suits and black sunglasses in front of him. Mo Xianan looked at them coldly, and said lightly: "What are you doing?" "Er Shao, our husband wants to see you, and I want to see you." One of the ways.

Thick sword eyebrows frowned, looking at this posture, even if he doesn't agree, it's impossible to get out, right? "Lead the way." He raised his chin and said.

The two of them immediately got out of the way left and right, and raised their hands at the corner of the bar, and Mo Xianan followed fearlessly with his hands in his trouser pockets. Upon approaching, there sat a man in a brown suit, with a pair of eagle eyes glowing with yin under a pair of rimless glasses.

After bringing Mo Xianan over, the two people just now immediately withdrew from a certain range, and he looked around with cold eyes, there were almost no people around here, presumably there had been an arrangement.

"Excuse me, who are you?" He leaned his back against the bar. The other man turned around, holding a glass of whiskey in one hand and a golden lighter in the other. In a thick and hoarse voice: "I have heard the name of the second young man for a long time, and when I saw it today, he was really a young talent!" He handed the wine over.

Mo Xianan glanced at the wine glass, took it and said, "I have won the award, I don't know who Your Excellency is?" He turned his glass. secretly pondered what the other party was thinking.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I want to have a good talk with Er Shao." The corners of his mouth curled into a faint smile, and the dim light of the bar shone on his slightly vicissitudes of life, giving people a gloomy sense of oppression.

"What are you talking about?" Mo Xianan raised his eyebrows and asked. He looked left and right, got up and whispered something in Mo Xianan's ear.

"Haha!" No, Mo Xianan laughed after listening to it. He frowned and said, "What are you laughing at?" "Can I ask a question before I answer?" Mo Xianan turned around and put down the wine glass and raised his eyebrows.

He looked at Mo Xianan's hand on the bar, "Of course." "Who's your backstage boss?" He asked.

The other party paused: "There is no need for the second young man to know this. Mo Xianan coldly raised the corners of his mouth: "Heh, I don't even know who the opponent is, how can I accept your conditions?" ”

"Er Shao put it down, promise us, you will never lose." "How?" "As soon as you agree, we will immediately put 1 billion on your personal account." He lowered his voice.