A Sweet Marriage Is Worth Billions: Mysterious Young Master Moh’s Cute and Sweet Wife

  Shen Chengjing and Mo Yanchen went to the supermarket, bought some daily mouthpieces, packed them and sent them to Moyuan, the two went to the mall again.

  "Look if you like it?" He took her into the T-M-P brand store, looked around the clothes, and took her to the latest styles.

   "Shao Mo." At this time, the marketing director of the T-M-P counter was investigating. When he saw Mo Yanchen, he hurriedly greeted him. He was arrogantly talking before, but now he bowed his head in front of him.

  "Pick some suitable clothes for her." He said.

"Yes." The marketing director looked at Shen Chengjing with a respectful expression. He stepped forward, looked around at Shen Chengjing, and took out a set of plain but retro-inspired but absolutely fashionable skirts. : "Miss, what do you think of this dress?"

  Shen Chengjing took the clothes, and saw that the skirt was light blue, but the left side was embroidered by hand. Blue is a color that is difficult to control.

   "Hey, yes." At this moment, Mo Yanchen's cell phone rang. It was Zhou Yuncheng who called. He walked to her and said a few words in a low voice.

   "You go ahead and I will pick it myself." She nodded slightly, and saw him walking out in large strides.

  At this time, Zhou Yuncheng used his identity to sneak into the "Tianlong Gang" alone, avoiding all the bodyguards, and entered the main position.

"Hey, Brother Chen, this computer system is very complicated. I can't figure it out. When the machine is turned on, it will automatically alarm within five minutes. If it fails, the system will automatically call the police. I need your help." Zhou Yuncheng held the phone and whispered. Talking.

  He looked at the system code displayed on the screen, it seemed simple, but after he broke it, he realized that he was completely trapped in it.

"you said."

  "Prtw2..." Zhou Yuncheng lowered his voice, his eyes were frozen on the screen, and the displayed letters were reported, but he quickly jumped to another interface.

  "Wait." Mo Yanchen heard this, walked into the car, took out his laptop and turned it on.

   "Brother Chen, hurry up, if I can't finish it in four minutes, I'm probably going to die." Zhou Yuncheng was also anxious, but he was confident in Mo Yanchen.

   "Continue to report, enter the location." Mo Yanchen held the phone tightly, his face became complicated and heavy, and his fingertips entered the letters of Zhou Yuncheng's report.

  The entry is indeed a complicated system, which is controlled by a three-layer password. And this system is bound to a time bomb, once it has been tried and wrong within five minutes, the bomb will automatically detonate.

   "****, Zhou Yuncheng, I order you to withdraw." He quickly tapped his fingertips on the keyboard, while ordering Zhou Yuncheng.

   "Since I'm here, I can't leave for nothing. Besides, if I can take this gang as the existing, it will be more attractive." Zhou Yuncheng sat in the position, took a deep breath, and said to the phone.

   "Of course, I am responsible for the consequences."

  Mo Yanchen was operating the computer, his eyes kept paying attention to Zhou Yuncheng's surroundings: "Someone is approaching, behind the window, the distance is three hundred meters."

   "Rely on it." Zhou Yuncheng turned and turned to the window, holding a silencer gun at the incoming person, and when he approached, the gun hit his forehead accurately.

   "It's too risky, let go." Mo Yanchen's tone became heavy, and he quickly entered a set of secret orders with his fingertips, only to see the computer screen turned blue.

   "Rely on it." Zhou Yuncheng's face was pale with fright, he stared at the screen, waiting for the explosion.

  Mo Yanchen quickly entered another set of letters with his fingertips: "Congratulations, you have succeeded in breaking the secret, and the system data is being transferred."

  The cold sweat on Zhou Yuncheng’s forehead kept dripping, and he suddenly heard the voice of the system, his eyes widened: "Brother Chen, I love you."

  Mo Yanchen closed the notebook, leaned back on the car seat, and breathed a sigh of relief. God knows how nervous he was just now.