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Chapter 483 Reluctant to hand over my little ancestor to others!

Chapter 483 Reluctant to hand over my little ancestor to others!
What if Ma Qi'er does not agree to this strong buying and selling?

None of the bosses knew what kind of perverted things Nangong Mo would do.

Is it like in the legend, throwing people into the sea to feed sharks?
Everyone held their breath, waiting for this terrible man.

Then Nangong Mo lazily lifted his lips and said, "I'm very reasonable. Don't worry, I won't let you feed fish on the high seas after boarding my boat."

The bosses breathed a sigh of relief.

But the next second.

Nangong Mo's tone changed: "However, if you don't drink this glass of wine, you think this woman is too ugly to persuade her to drink well, so keeping it is useless."

He picked up the fruit knife in the fruit plate and played with it casually: "I can't even persuade you to drink, so it doesn't make sense to keep this arm."

The model, who was holding a wine glass and was about to persuade her to drink, was so shaken that she almost fell to her knees.

She almost staggered and knelt in front of Ma Qi's forehead: "Ma, Mr. Ma, please, drink, drink this glass of wine!"

The woman's innocent and pitiful face was covered with tears, even a hard-hearted man couldn't help it.

Watching a flowery woman get an arm cut off because of herself, a normal man really can't do it.

What's more, Nangong Mo paid a high price for this transaction.

He didn't let Ma Qi'e suffer a loss. The poaching contract on the table was priced at [-] million yuan!

He's just a young painter who has just become popular.

Ma Qi'er closed his eyes, and the battle between heaven and man was in his mind!

Just when Nangong Mo's knife touched the female model's shoulder, he opened his eyes suddenly, and raised his hand profusely in sweat to stop him: "Fourth Master! Wait, I'll drink!"

He took the glass and drank it down.

The female model, who was crying like pears and rain, let go of her hand, and collapsed to the ground in collapse.

Fang Yumei, who was not far away, watched the whole process with trepidation, and no longer dared to be jealous of the female model, but felt that her job of pouring tea and water was pretty good.

Companion king is like companion tiger, it's too scary!

Nangong Mo watched Ma Qi'e drink with satisfaction, and pointed to the contract on the table: "Sign it."

Ma Qi'er was crying, with an honest look: "Fourth Master, listen to me, I can sign, but... I'm afraid it's useless to sign. Qian Shan and Shen Ying are the same as the platinum gods now , can they transfer their script to you, the power is in their own hands, so..."

"So you're kidding me?" Nangong Mo's expression turned cold instantly.

The knife in his hand seemed to be piercing Ma Qi's forehead in the next second!
Ma Qier continued to explain weakly under the pressure: "No, no, fourth master, there is another more difficult problem. Qianshan left a phone number, but it's not that I can get through if I want to, but that she is willing to answer. So even if I want to do something for you, I can persuade her to transfer the script to you and paint for you, but I can’t find her. Why don’t I give you her phone number and you can contact me personally? If you If we can convince her, we Penguins will never dare to stop her from quitting!"

Nangong Mo's complexion turned a little brighter.

After getting the number, it turned out that Ma Qi'e hadn't lied, and no one answered the phone.

Nangong Mo threw the number to his subordinates to track down.

Ma Qi'er felt a little guilty.

What he gave Nangong Mo was the zombie phone number that Qianshan left when he registered on the Penguin website, not the phone number that Qianshan communicated with him later.

There was still a little stubbornness in his heart, and he didn't want to hand over this little ancestor to others.

Worried about whether his little trick would be seen through by Fourth Master and thrown to feed the sharks, he realized that Nangong Mo's attention was no longer on him.

A pair of blue eyes, staring at the screen on the phone, without blinking!
This... what is this perverted big boss looking at?
(End of this chapter)

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