Mr. Mo, Be Good And Marry Me

Seeing that the two of them were eating and laughing, their relationship was as good as that of a young couple, Mo Shiting's eyes gradually turned cold.

Did you say it was specially made for him? As soon as she turned her head and gave it to someone else, this woman didn't have a word of truth in her mouth...

Seemingly feeling the chill in the surroundings, Qin Shurong, who was seated across an aisle, couldn't help but ask, "President Mo, do you know that girl?"

Mo Shiting's face was cold and he didn't answer.

Self-deprecating, Qin Shurong's eyes flashed, and she looked at Gu Li subconsciously.

When her eyes touched the girl's bright and beautiful face, she suddenly widened her eyes.

A very familiar face, at least five points similar to my aunt, is it Tang Tang?

No, Tang Tang died more than ten years ago, and it is impossible to live until now...

After comforting herself like this, Qin Shurong finally felt more at ease. At this time, she heard another man in the car laugh: "As President Mo, we must be contacted by famous ladies like Miss Qin, how can we know ordinary people? daughter? Impossible to know."

It was Xia Xianghuai, the general manager of the M country branch of the Mo Group.

And Qin Shurong is the niece of the chairman of the Tang Group, the richest man in country M. This time, on behalf of the Tang family, he came to China to discuss cooperation with the Mo family.

"That's right. President Mo has a distinguished status, and not everyone has the opportunity to know him."

Qin Shurong smiled.

"That's for sure—"

Xia Xianghuai took advantage of the situation and chatted with Qin Shurong.

During the whole process, Mo Shiting did not participate. Qin Shurong tried to induce him to speak several times, but Xia Xianghuai interrupted her, making her grit her teeth in anger.

When she came to China this time, she actually hoped to gain Mo Shiting's favor, and she had better agree to marry her.

However, for several days, Mo Shiting had always kept a stern attitude, ignoring her, and she was embarrassed to mention it out of face.

Just wait, anyway, she will come here often in the future, and there are chances to get close to him.

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At nine o'clock in the evening, Mo Shiting went home.

Finding that Gu Li was not there, he raised his eyebrows and asked Aunt Guan, "Where's her?"

"The young lady hasn't come back yet. Young master, would you like to make a phone call and ask?"

Aunt Guan had learned from her husband Guan Bo that Gu Li was deeply liked by the old man, and naturally became a member of the assist group.

And it was so late that she was really worried about Gu Li's safety. If she had contact information, she would have called by now.

"Don't worry about her."

After Mo Shiting finished speaking, he walked upstairs with his long legs.

Seeing that he was indifferent, Aunt Guan followed behind and was about to continue persuading him when he heard his cell phone ring and a call came in.

Aunt Guan Shixiang stepped back.

Mo Shiting pressed the answer button. On the other end of the radio came Song Yunque's voice, who feared that the world would not be in chaos, "Fourth brother, you are so awesome! You got married without saying hello."

Mo Shiting narrowed his eyes slightly, his tone dangerous, "Since you are so envious, let your aunt arrange a blind date for you tomorrow."

"Don't don't-"

Afraid that he would really incite his aunt to give him a blind date, Song Yunque broke into a cold sweat, "I was wrong fourth brother, please forgive me."

After speaking, he immediately changed the subject, "Third Brother had a round at the bar, do you want to come over?"

"No."

Mo Shiting was not interested, but he heard him say, "The fourth sister-in-law is called Gu Li, right? I just saw a girl named Gu Li who claims to be your wife and is having a good time on the dance floor. Are you sure? Let me tell you, she drank a lot, and if she accidentally cuckolds you, then..."

"Send me the address."

Mo Shiting ended the call with a cold face, picked up his jacket and went downstairs.

At the same time, in the VIP box of a certain bar, Song Yunque put his mobile phone on the bar and looked at the two men sitting across from him with a smile, "Look, I'm still the master, right? That abstinence/sex old cadre was tricked. Haha, half of the task that Grandpa Mo explained has been completed."