Mr. Mo, Be Good And Marry Me

"8 o'clock in the evening, ZE clubhouse."

The ZE clubhouse was built by the royal family of country E and was specially used to entertain foreign guests.

The security is heavily guarded there. Not only security checks are required to enter the door, but also very sound customs clearance procedures are required, and ordinary people cannot enter.

This is the top-level protection that Country E provides to the royal family and foreign guests. No fault can be found, so Mo Shiting can only nod his head, "Okay."

Lu Yang had concerns, "Young Master, if they want to be bad for you inside, it will be troublesome."

"Yes, young master. Think twice before you act."

Han Tian, ​​the general manager in charge of country E affairs, also looked worried.

"Young Master, we don't think it's right, it's too dangerous."

"I also ask the young master not to agree."

Other executives expressed their opinions one after another, not wanting Mo Shiting to personally risk it.

They chatted and discussed, and the scene suddenly became extremely noisy.

Mo Shiting glared at him, and when everyone saw this, they quickly fell silent.

The room finally quieted down, and Mo Shiting said in a deep voice, "I have my own way about this matter. Lu Yang will go with me.

"Yes, my lord."

Seeing that Mo Shiting had made up his mind, the executives didn't dare to disagree, so they all bowed.

...

At eight o'clock in the evening, ZE clubhouse.

Mo Shiting and Lu Yang went through layers of security checks and finally came to the door of the room they had made an appointment with.

However, Lu Yang was stopped.

Dolly's chief guard explained: "Young Master Mo, we are the only prince inside. He wants to have a secret conversation with you, and no one is allowed to enter."

"Okay!"

Mo Shiting agreed.

Signaling Lu Yang to wait outside, he pushed the door and went in.

Sure enough, as the head guard said, there was only one person in the huge room, sitting on the high chair at the bar, sipping red wine gracefully.

He was about the same age as Mo Shiting, with blond hair and blue eyes, and he was also very tall and handsome. However, the sullenness and unconcealed ruthlessness in his eyebrows gave him a severe deduction for his appearance.

Seeing Mo Shiting coming in, Duoli put down the wine glass in his hand, and his beautiful thin lips brought up a wicked smile: "Young Master Mo, I have long admired your name."

Mo Shiting nodded coldly as a greeting.

"sit down."

Dori pointed to the sofa not far away, then got up from the high chair, walked over with a wine bottle and two wine glasses.

Mo Shiting took the opportunity to take his seat.

Dori poured a glass of red wine and handed it to him: "Would you like a face?"

Mo Shiting let out a sneer, took it, but didn't drink it.

Duoli raised his eyebrows, "Why, are you afraid that your Highness will be poisoned?"

Mo Shiting put the cup directly on the coffee table and said straight to the point, "His Royal Highness Duoli can even be ruthless with his own younger brother, what else can't he do?"

"Ha ha--"

Duoli laughed wildly, walked back to the other sofa and sat down, crossed Erlang's legs, and stared at Mo Shiting's handsome face with eagle-like eyes, a strange light flashed, "Mo Shiting, don't do it. Saying yourself so cleanly? In order to be in the top position, I am afraid that the blood on your hands is no less than mine."

Facing his sarcasm, Mo Shiting's expression did not change, "Is it rather straightforward to admit it?"

"It's just you and me here, why don't I dare to recognize it?"

Dolly was calm.

He picked up the glass and took a sip, he said, "I've given you the opportunity to interview, let's talk, do you want to hand over GT's chip technology, or the entire Mo's to withdraw from Country E?"

Mo Shiting folded his hands, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of irony provoked, "If you are willing to let the whole world know that you are not the blood of the royal family of E country, I don't mind and help you."