The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

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She shook her hands, hugged Mo Shang and kissed him deeply.

"Dabaibai is awesome!"

"..." The man was rarely taken aback,

"Didn't I...lose?"

"Hmm! You lost well!" Fusheng smiled and gave a thumbs up.

She is in a beautiful mood right now~

Mo Shang sensed her good mood and unconsciously smiled,

He rubbed her hand habitually, and said softly,

"Are you so happy?"

Fu Sheng frowned, nodded, "Yes~"

"Then... can we double repair?"

With a gentle face, Mo Shang asked her gently.

Fu Sheng was taken aback, hesitated for a moment,

Speaking of it, it seems that he hasn't mentioned this matter for a long time.

yes……

Are you afraid that she will be unhappy?

After hesitating for a while, she nodded silently.

never mind,

Just do what you have to do, it won't be good if you suffocate him.

With her permission, Mo Shang's gaze darkened instantly,

He picked her up and strode into the back room.

"Easy."

Fu Sheng whispered.

The man hooked his lips, tender and lingering, and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay."

soon,

The house is closed,

Inside, there were bursts of ambiguous, heart-pounding voices.

【叮咚——】

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【叮咚——】

[Main task: completed]

[Soul escaped successfully——]

【Matching new faces...】

[The match is successful. 】

【Searching for host...】

[The body is locked! 】

【Soul transmission...】

【Name: Fusheng】

[Task: Bring back the fragments. 】

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Fusheng's consciousness gradually became clear, and when he heard the voices of several people, the atmosphere was oppressive.

She slowly opened her eyes, unfortunately, she met the eyes of a group of people.

She subconsciously froze,

At this moment, she seems to be sitting at a conference table,

On both sides of the table, people in suits and leather shoes sat side by side,

Some of them lowered their heads, some were flipping through the documents on the table, and some peeked at her from time to time.

"..." Fu Sheng didn't understand the situation, and fell silent for a while.

The secretary-like man at the side made a trembling voice, breaking the silence,

"President, what do you think?"

"..." Fu Sheng glanced at her sideways,

She should have arrived at a new plane now, but the plane information has not yet come, so she is now in a daze about the current situation.

Fortunately, she responded quickly, and asked calmly, "What do you think, what do I think?"

"You should..." The man carefully looked at her expressionless face, his voice gradually became weaker, "You are not satisfied..."

Fu Sheng laughed lightly, stood up,

"Let's end the meeting first, and we'll open it again in two hours."

After saying this lightly, she stepped on her high-heeled shoes and turned to leave.

The secretary hurriedly followed behind.

After returning to the office, Fu Sheng slumped on the office chair, rubbing her temples,

"Tuan, pass the message."

【okay! 】

【叮咚——】

[Face information transmission...]

[This is a modern society in the 21st century. 】

[The original owner, Mo Sheng, is 25 years old this year. She is the only daughter of the Mo family. After graduating from university, she joined her family's company - Fengyao Group. 】

【Two years later, after her job became more and more comfortable, Father Mo handed over the company to her with confidence, and then traveled around the world with his wife. 】

[After sending them away, the original owner continued to work hard, with little time to rest. 】