Su Xiangwan received an invitation from Mo Qingge the next day.

Because both Song Yueying and Mingyue Group agreed to the olive branch handed over by Mo Qingge, and the billion-dollar business transaction was imminent.

That night, the high-end business district on the sixth floor of the Polaroid Club.

It is said to be a business district, but in fact, it is no different from a private villa, and the decoration style is luxurious and modern, but also warm and leisurely.

There is a large indoor swimming pool with sparkling lights and a small relaxation area next to the pool.

Everything gives a strong sense of vacation.

"Miss Mo, Mr. Su, they have arrived!" A waitress in the business district reported to Mo Qingge.

"Smack——!

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Qingge slapped him, making the waitress stunned and innocent on the spot, tears rolling in her eyes, and she didn't know what she had done wrong.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mo! I...... Don't dare! The waiter suddenly remembered Mo Tingcheng's instructions to her, don't call this person Miss casually.

The waiter apologized with a bitter face, for fear of losing his current job.

"Alright, you go out first!" Mo Qingge's tone was softer and sent her out.

Standing up from the leisure chair, I saw a man and two women walking in, the middle was Qin Chuan, and the left and right were Su Shuangshu: Su Xiangwan and Song Yueying.

It is said that this C position should be Su Xiangwan's, and Qin Chuan grabbed the C position unintentionally, and Su Xiangwan didn't care.

Although Su Xiangwan is habitually strong in front of Qin Chuan, when she is really on the scene, she still knows how to take into account Qin Chuan's feelings.

Therefore, although Qin Chuan is not a high-level member of the Su Group, he is his husband, and he not only called him on such an important occasion tonight, but also gave him the C position.

"I've kept you waiting, Mr. Mo!" When Qin Chuan saw Mo Qingge, he continued to say with a touch of banter.

It's funny to say: I just broke my wrist with this woman at Gu Xinyan yesterday, and it was actually to compete for Gu Xinyan.

Yourself and a woman, fight for a woman!

Qin Chuan felt ...... It's messy!

"Qin Chuan, don't talk nonsense!" Su Xiangwan frowned and gave Qin Chuan a look.

"Mr. Mo, my husband you have seen, this one is Miss Song Yueying, vice president of the Su Group." Su Xiangwan introduced Song Yueying to Mo Qingge, after all, it was the first time they met.

"Hello, Mr. Mo!"

Song Yueying took the initiative to stretch out her hand, she is also a woman who has been on the battlefield for a long time and has seen big scenes, even if she is facing the eldest lady in the four major valve families, she does not have the slightest stage fright.

"Su's Group must be the company with the strongest hormonal atmosphere in the southeast and even in China." Mo Qingge shook hands with Su Xiangwan and Song Yueying respectively and laughed.

"What does Mr. Mo mean by this?"

"With Mr. Su and Mr. Song, two peerless generations, coupled with the first beauty in Longhai for a thousand nights, it is difficult for the Su Group not to be famous!" Mo sang.

Su Xiangwan and Song Yueying looked at each other and frowned.

The word fame is a bit thorny.

With Mo Qingge's cultural literacy, she would not make such a low-level word mistake, so she did it on purpose.

"It's the same with Boss Mo: a hundred flowers are blooming in the sea of Langyang, Boss Mo is the leader, a proper Oiran!"

Without waiting for Su Xiangwan and Song Yueying to speak, Qin Chuan took the lead in helping them take revenge.

"Poof——!

Oiran?

Su Xiangwan and Song Yueying covered their mouths with their jade hands almost at the same time, and they couldn't hold back before they laughed.

Mo Qingge's expression was gloomy: This man is simply trying to restrain her in the battle of words.

"What about the other one?" Mo Qingge asked.

The representative of the Mingyue Group has not yet arrived, according to the usual practice, Qianye Ningyan should not be present, and it must be her assistant Wang Yue who is present.

"Assistant Wang is on his way here, and he will be there soon." Su Xiang said lately.

"It's a little boring to wait, so let's wait while relaxing!"

Mo Qingge glanced at the Patek Philippe on his wrist, smiled and gestured to a few people on the pool table in the leisure area.

"I think they'll all play, right?"

"Very little play, average technique!" Su responded to Wanwan'er.

"It's okay, I'm not a professional, it's just for fun." Mo Qingge stretched out his hand and pulled Su Xiangwan.

She and Su Xiangwan share a table, and Qin Chuan and Song Yueying share a table.

After playing two games like this, Song Yueying lost a mess at this table.

"Vice President Song, how do you feel that you are absent-minded today?" Qin Chuan said to Song Yueying.

"I ...... Have it? Song Yueying disguised.

"I don't doubt your skills, but look at how many holes I've been in your hole in a while!" Qin Chuan gestured to the billiard cue in his hand, and his sense of superiority was bursting.

"You're ......!"

Song Yueying sneered and smiled bitterly, ignoring Qin Chuan's flirtatious words, and glanced at Qin Chuan with an indescribable gaze.

What else can she say to this man who is still smiling at the end of his life and dying?

Mr. Song's killer will arrive in Longhai soon, and even if he doesn't cooperate with him, he will soon be able to find Qin Chuan, a stumbling block.

The next step is to get rid of this stumbling block!

How many people can escape from Mr. Song's killers? Anyway, Song Yueying has never encountered it.

Song Yueying's gaze glanced at Su Xiangwan again, which was also meaningful.

Strictly speaking, this woman is still in the newlywed honeymoon period, and she has just ushered in the spring of her career.

Although they didn't get along for a long time, Song Yueying had a good impression of Su Xiangwan, and even had a sense of sympathy for each other.

Needless to say, this woman gave herself the utmost trust and never doubted her.

However, he came to her with a purpose.

And before the goal is achieved, the woman must be turned into a widow. With Mr. Song's ruthlessness, if it is necessary to kill this woman in the future, he will never be soft.

Why?

Do they really have to die?

Song Yueying has been cultivated by Mr. Song for many years, so naturally she can't be a soft-hearted woman.

Now she has such a state of mind, and she herself feels incompetent.

Is this the psychological quality that a first-class spy killer should have?

A few breezes blew in front of her, and it was Qin Chuan who waved her hand in front of Song Yueying's eyes, and she came back to her senses.

"Surrender counts as half of your loss, and you invite everyone's supper at night." Qinchuan Road.

Song Yueying laughed lightly, stepped forward with a billiard cue, bent over and hips, and showed her curves.

Skillful technique, snap combo, all hole-in-one, one-shot victory.

"It's okay to have a late-night snack, but it's certainly not because I lost!" Song Yueying leaned against the billiard table with a pole, looking unruly.

"Admire! I really want to kill a few more games with Vice President Song, but I have to help my wife first. Qin Chuan said, and went straight to Su Xiangwan's table.

Su Xiangwan really rarely played these things, so she was the one with the worst skills among the few people present, and she was not Mo Qingge's opponent at all.

"The skills are not as good as others, Mr. Mo has let me, or kill me in seconds!" Su Xiangwan faced Qin Chuan and said in a little embarrassment.

"It's okay, I'm here! Mr. Mo, one more game! Qin Chuan greeted Mo Qingge.

"If you don't come, I'm embarrassed to enter Mr. Su's hole." Mo Qingge said proudly.

"This time it is our husband and wife who are connected, give us a chance, and let us enter Mr. Mo's hole!" Qinchuan Road.

As he spoke, he felt his waist being pinched hard, and when he turned his head, Su Xiangwan frowned.

Can this bastard speak seriously?

Mo Qingge sneered, stretched out his hand to signal to them, a new start.

Su Xiangwan held the club, bent over and cocked her hips, Qin Chuan was behind her, her body was slightly attached to her arm, and she helped her adjust the angle and grasp the strength.

teeing off, going into the hole, and hitting ...... in a row, without waiting for Mo Qingge to have a chance to make a shot, he won directly with one shot.

"Mr. Mo, I agreed!" Su Xiangwan also won a game, and smiled at Mo Qing.

"Just master the skills, Mr. Mo's hole is actually very easy to enter." Qin Chuan said with a smile.

Mo Qingge laughed at it, and at this moment, a rush of high heels sounded in the business district.

"I'm sorry, I'm late!" Wang Yue hurriedly came in and arrived at the leisure area.

"This is Mr. Mo, right? I've been waiting for a long time, I'm Miss Qianye's personal assistant Wang Yue. Wang Yue said to Mo Qingge, with a slight apology on his face, and took the initiative to stretch out his hand to Mo Qingge.

However, Mo Qingge did not stretch out his hand, staring at Wang Yue with cold eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was instantly gloomy.

"Smack——!

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, and there was a clear palm print on Wang Yue's fair face.

Mo Qingge actually stretched out his hand and gave Wang Yue a slap!