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"Mr. Tong, I respect you." Tang Mo Qingye raised his glass and toasted a glass of wine to Tong Jincheng.

Tong Jincheng picked up the wine glass, clinked it with him, and drank it immediately.

Tang Mo Qingye drank the remaining red wine in the glass.

Tong Jincheng put down the cup, looked at Tang Mo Qingye, and asked: "Master Tang, what are you looking for me for?"

"Well... Mr. Tong, your sister was kidnapped and taken to a desert island. Did you know?"

Tong Jincheng nodded.

"I sent someone to check. That island is called Qinglong Island. There are many pirates on that island. And your sister Tong Jinxuan is a singer. She must have offended some forces on the island, so someone arrested your sister. , threatening you to cooperate with them."

"So what?" Tong Jincheng looked calm and his tone was calm.

Hearing this, Tang Mo Qingye pursed his lips with a smile, and then said: "I heard that your sister is very beautiful and has good singing skills. So, if you are willing to cooperate with me, I hope that I can lead You~ go to Qinglong Island.

Tong Jincheng's eyes fell on Tang Mo Qingye, his eyes were deep and distant, with inquiry and scrutiny.

Tang Moqing saw Tong Jincheng staring at him at night, and couldn't help but reach out and lift the bangs in front of his forehead to cover up the scar on his forehead.

This scar was left by Tong Jinxuan.

"Mr. Tong?"

Tong Jincheng then withdrew his gaze and said, "Young Master Tang, you have a good idea. Even if you can save my sister, I don't need to cooperate with you!"

"Oh? Mr. Tong means to reject my proposal?" The smile on Tang Mo Qingye's face gradually faded, and his entire handsome face instantly darkened, as if there were dark clouds about to come in a storm.

Tong Jincheng nodded and said indifferently: "Yes, I do refuse to cooperate with you."

"Ha...Mr. Tong, don't forget, your sister is in my hands now. As long as I move my finger, your sister's life will be over."

Tang Mo Qingye's voice suddenly became gloomy, his eyes were sharp and cold, and he exuded a terrifying aura.

The expression on Tong Jincheng's face remained unchanged: "Really?"

Tang Mo Qingye stood up, stretched out his long legs, and approached Tong Jincheng. He looked down at Tong Jincheng and said word by word with warning: "If you don't believe it, you can try it!"

After Tang Mo Qingye finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Tong Jincheng sat on the chair, with mixed feelings in his heart and his fists clenched tightly.

…Please give me flowers…

"Ding dong——" the doorbell sounded.

The servant ran to open the door, and Tong Qiqi stepped into the house with his female secretary.

"Mr. Tong, I just went to the company and happened to be passing by nearby, so I dropped in."

As Tong Qiqi spoke, he glanced around the house.

"Mr. Tong, I heard that you have been very busy recently. You don't even have time to eat? Look how thin you have become. How can you continue like this? You should eat something to make up for it.

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After the female secretary finished speaking, she took out two pieces of exquisite food from her bag and placed them on the table.

"Mr. Tong, please try it." The female secretary smiled softly, scooped up a bowl of soup for Tong Qifa and handed it to Zhang Qifa.

Tong Qifai took the spoon and praised with a smile: "Secretary Li's cooking is getting better and better.

Secretary Li's cheeks turned red and she said with a smile, "Mr. Tong, as long as you like it."

"Mr. Tong, eat it while it's hot." The female secretary picked up another piece of food.

Tong Jincheng glanced at the food on the table and snorted coldly: "Tong Qifa, when did you turn into a dog's nose? Can you smell the fragrance even from such a distance?"