Everyone has a golden finger, and I can copy

Now that the financial case has happened, Mo Nan wants to have a good chat with Nangong Lengxing.

If she is willing to follow him, he will treat her well.

Although this is not what he wants to see, what can he do now? For Mo Nan, who is a little bit chauvinistic, men still have to take greater responsibilities.

Now that it has come to this, if he turns around and leaves, it will be too unreasonable for Nangong Lengxing.

There is no way, who makes him a person with a strong sense of responsibility?

If the other party is unwilling, then this golden finger is her compensation. Although it is not the fairy-level top-grade golden finger she has been thinking about, the value should be similar. At least the total will not be lower than [Equivalent Exchange], and it may even be much higher.

Although it is still inferior to the fairy-level top-grade golden finger, Nangong Lengxing's [Equivalent Exchange] only means that when it is 100% successful for the first time, it can be exchanged for a higher-value item.

As for this higher value, it does not say that it is a fairy-level top-grade golden finger.

You have a middle-grade fairy-level golden finger, and you give me a middle-grade fairy-level golden finger plus a low-grade fairy-level golden finger. It can be considered more valuable, right?

Besides, this is not the first time, but the second time. In this way, I have been good enough to this woman.

If he was not afraid that Nangong Lengxing would continue to fall into this self-enclosed state if this matter was not resolved, and he was really a vegetable in a certain sense, he would not share the golden finger he copied with her so easily.

Mo Nan originally thought that if she was willing to be with him, he would give it to her. Now, just give it to her. Anyway, for Mo Nan, it is basically two useless golden fingers.

As for why he chose two golden fingers, Mo Nan felt that these two golden fingers matched Nangong Lengxing's temperament very well.

Nangong Lengxing is not like her name, a cold-colored iceberg beauty, but a lazy and casual, willful and gentle queen. This kind of [Become Stronger While Lying] golden finger should be more suitable for her lazy temperament.

As for [The Secret of Water], it is even simpler. Water benefits all things without competing, which is also in line with her temperament.

As for the other reason, only Mo Nan knows it. Mo Nan can't help thinking that she should not be called Nangong Lengxing, but Nangong Shuixing.

As for whether there will be any problems if her golden finger is exposed, Mo Nan is not worried about it.

Not to mention that Nangong Lengxing herself will not tell this matter, even if she does not choose to follow herself, she will not tell it, because this has become her core secret.

Even if she tells it out, it's okay. It's just two golden fingers, which doesn't mean anything. Even if Gu Wudi of [Become Stronger While Lying Down] knows it, it doesn't matter. There are examples of repeated golden fingers. This is Nangong Lengxing's business, what does it have to do with me?

She couldn't tell everyone about what she did with me and the [equivalent exchange], right? Even if she did, others might not believe it.

If she was willing to follow me, it would be even simpler, and she would not tell anyone.

In general, Mo Nan made this decision with a clear mind.

If Nangong Lengxing didn't choose to follow me, Mo Nan could understand. After all, he and she didn't know each other. They had a relationship, but they were all modern people, and they wouldn't follow me completely just because of this.

The relationship between him and her might not be as good as the relationship between the young man who called Lengxing in the racing space.

However, we can only chat for a while. A new storm has appeared. How can we stagnate?

Giving up halfway is not something Mo Nan would do.

After an hour and a half, the clouds cleared and the rain stopped.

...

In a not very large conference room.

Mo Nan, Nangong Mingyue, and Nangong Lengxing sat in three different places.

Nangong Lengxing's eyes have regained their spirit, but without Rong Lan's carefreeness, her pretty face is cold, and her beautiful eyes are fixed on Mo Nan.

Nangong Mingyue sat aside, and at this time she did not have the temperament of an iceberg female president. She lowered her head slightly like a child who had done something wrong, giving people a guilty feeling.

"Name."

Nangong Lengxing's voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, and while the cold air was pressing, it seemed that he wanted to bite Mo Nan to pieces.

"I..."

"Speak!"

Mo Nan was speechless. Are you interrogating the prisoner here? I am also a victim, okay?

But when I think about it, Nangong Lengxing thought that all this was planned by himself and Nangong Mingyue.That's why he treated me like this. After that, Mo Nan didn't argue.

"Mo Nan."

Nangong Lengxing's eyes flickered, but she wasn't too surprised, as if she had already guessed it.

"Age."

Mo Nan almost vomited blood. Are you sick, or have you been a security guard before?

"A little over eighteen."

Nangong Mingyue's beautiful eyes turned cold: "I'm asking about age!"

"I'm talking about age, eighteen, two months and twelve days, I don't know more specifics."

Nangong Lengxing's expression froze, his eyes looked a little unnatural, and his ears turned slightly red for some reason, but soon returned to their cold appearance.

"Are you short of women?"

"This..."

Mo Nan didn't know how to answer, short of? Or not?

"For a man like you, there should be many beautiful women around you. Why do you want to target me, a middle-aged woman approaching 30? What you did may just mean you have one more woman to sleep with in your life, but do you know what it means to me?"

"What does it mean?"

"You!"

Mo Nan was speechless. After the rain stopped, he was dragged here. Before he could react, he was interrogated like a prisoner.

Mo Nan was also very upset. Where can I go to seek justice? Didn't I compensate you? Is it not enough?

"Miss Nangong, do you believe me when I say that I have nothing to do with this matter?"

Nangong Lengxing curled his lips, obviously not believing it.

"I came here just to make things clear with you, not like this. Besides, isn't Mingyue older than you? Why should I keep staring at you?"

Feeling the colder temperature, Mo Nan continued: "But I never thought that your Nangong family would have such an old beast like your father. I don't want to say more. Things have happened now. What happens next depends on your choice."