Chapter 801: Eight Hundred and One Cold North
Chapter 801: Chapter 801 (Page 1/1)
Mo Bei didn't speak, bent down and picked up the school uniform on the sofa, and his slightly cold side face couldn't show any emotion.
Mo Nan stood there, his right hand slowly clenched, and his knuckles turned white.
But he didn't dare to look at Mo Bei's eyes.
After Mo Bei changed into his school uniform and walked out, he returned to the appearance of an iceberg school grass.
The corners of her eyes seemed to be cold, and her voice was still faint: "Brother." ”
"Huh?" Mo Nan immediately sorted out his expression, full of ruffianism.
Mo Bei raised his eyes and looked at him: "The first game of the national competition is Hei Yan against Tuhai, how do you want me to deal with them." ”
Mo Nan opened his mouth because he had never seen his sister look like this.
It was cold and not a little warm, and the forehead hair in front of her fell, covering her eyes, so that he couldn't see her eyes at all.
"It's good to win." Mo Nan smiled, trying to bring the atmosphere back.
Mo Bei's voice was very low, with a hint of sand: "Those four people have played you for half a year." ”
Mo Nan was stunned, did his sister know? When did you find out?
"You can't just win." Mo Bei opened the door, and his voice was light: "Brother, you came to the scene that day." ”
Mo Nan's fingers stiffened: "I'm going to the scene?" ”
"Hmm." Mo Bei's face was clear: "Come on me." ”
Mo Nan thought that his sister had seen something, something about his hands.
Now it seems that he should have thought too much.
"Okay, I'll surround myself tightly." Mo Nan smiled with an evil spirit: "Do you want to use the auxiliary to blow them up?" ”
Mo Bei seemed to smile, but there was no trace of warmth at the corner of his mouth: "You'll know when the time comes." ”
Monan wanted to say something.
The door to the room has been shut.
He thought about it, and always felt a little uneasy.
Stretched out his hand and dialed Feng Yi's phone: "Mr. Feng, you have been looking at my sister a little bit these days." ”
"What's wrong?" Feng Yi put the pen down.
Mo Nan lowered his eyes: "I'm worried that she will go to the hospital to check my case." ”
"I've already transferred the case to a foreign country." Feng Yi is worthy of being a businessman, and he is very sensitive to this kind of thing: "She knows? ”
Mo Nan sat on the bed, his eyes blank: "I'm not sure, she knew about the previous competition, Tuhai's people were playing me, and she asked me to watch her play in the national competition." ”
Feng Yi paused for a while before saying: "She should know more than this, I have her transfer contract here, Tu Hai should have sold you without even reading the contract." ”
"Sell?" Mo Nan sat up suddenly, his right hand clenched: "I was kicked out by them, how can I still sell it?" ”
Feng Yi took out the contract in the drawer: "Mo Nan, the manager of Tuhai, is a businessman, and the businessman is to squeeze your last value. ”
Mo Nan narrowed his eyes: "How did I forget this, it's really not a long lesson, my sister and she have a lot of money." ”
"It's a lot." Feng Yi hooked his lips: "But there are also benefits." ”
Monan didn't understand: "Benefits? ”
"As long as you leave your previous account number, the rest of the authorship rights are small." Feng Nai put the contract down: "Including you, so after I came back, I found a lawyer team and asked Xiao Budian to re-sign a contract, that is to say, all her regular matches are played with her own identity, but Xiao Budian is not in the habit of reading contracts, so even she doesn't know, I don't tell her, because I'm worried that she won't even have a reason to stay here, Mo Nan, you can come back, it's the strongest support for her to win so far." ”