After being scum, I was reborn into the arms of President Ba's ex-husband

Chapter 30
Long Jingpeng was heartbroken, sat beside her, pretended to be stupid, and said, "Ranran, we are a family, why should we separate you and me?"

Long Moran chuckled, "Mr. Long, could it be that he has cerebral palsy? Since my mother passed away, my brother and I have no father. You want to play the family card now, it's too late."

"Don't forget, how did you ascend to the throne of Longshi Group? If you want others to know about it, you have to do nothing about it."

Long Jingpeng felt a 'thump' in his heart, his eyes were narrowed, and the light and darkness were unclear.

Long Moran wanted to blow him up, but when she looked at his expression, her eyes were cold. She suspected that her mother's death was not a simple conjecture, but it was confirmed by his expression. Thinking of this, she exuded a terrifying hostility.

Long Jingpeng's sideways eyes happened to meet the coldness in her eyes, and he was horrified, this gaze was exactly the same as that person's.

Long Moran ran out of patience, stood up and snorted coldly, "Mr. Long, I only give you two choices. The first is to spit out the shares I should have, and let your good stepdaughter go away, and the second is to just watch Long Mou The city went bankrupt."

Walking to the door, he turned around again, "Don't try to attach yourself to others, because I won't allow it."

Long Jingpeng was so angry that his hands shook, his whole body trembled, and he roared, "Long Moran, who do you think you are, with such a loud tone, you are not afraid of dying."

She evoked a wicked smile, "Then wait and see!"

After the words fell, he walked out swaggeringly with Zang Tiantian.

He didn't leave Long's company, but went to the switch room on the third floor.

The gate fell, and the whole office building was boiling. Long Jingpeng didn't take it seriously, mainly because he saw Long Moran's eyes just now, and things that had been forgotten in an instant came to his eyes, and he panicked for no reason when he thought of these.

Zang Tiantian looked at the slender hands that seemed to be dancing on the keyboard, and his heart was quite shocked. He stared at her with bright eyes, until he saw the ip on the notebook, his eyeballs almost popped out.
Listening to the approaching footsteps outside, Long Moran got up and immediately put away the computer, "Close the switch."

No one answered.

Turning his head and glanced at him in distaste, he frowned at the person who was smirking in the air, and said, "What are you smirking about? Close the gate."

Zang Tiantian came back to his senses, and stretched out his hand to push the gate.

The footsteps outside the door also stopped, and then gradually drifted away.

But the internal system of the entire Long Group was hacked, and Long Jingpeng was so angry that he had a heart attack when he found out, and was rushed to the hospital.

Long Moran watched 120 leave, raised his eyebrows lightly, started the car and returned to the manor.

Lin Qingxian has been so busy these days that he spared no effort to hire someone to crack it, but he was at a loss what to do. For a while, the hearts of the Long Group were scattered.
In contrast, Long Moran had a very happy life these past few days. First, he sent his entangled tail to the devil's mechanical training camp.

She sleeps until she wakes up naturally, spends noon and night in the Gong's Group to cultivate a relationship with Mr. Gong, seeing the blushing people being teased by her, her heart is full of sweetness and satisfaction.

There is a feeling of wanting to grow old forever.

A phone call from Ji Qing broke her calm.

"Grandma, haven't you had enough rest? You don't know that you've been so popular recently, and now you've found all kinds of scripts and movies. Didn't you say you were short of money last time?" Ji Qing's voice was full of temptation coax.

Long Moran turned her head and glanced at the man who was seriously processing the documents, and said loudly on purpose, "Go ahead! I'm short of money."

Hearing her words, the man frowned slightly.

No money on the black card?
When he was dazed, Long Moran had already walked to his side, hooked his chin and bent over, covered his sexy thin lips, and kissed each other with a mua sound.

"Mr. Gong, you must be good when I'm not here these days!"

It wasn't until the door was closed that Gong Junmo came back to his senses. These few days were the happiest in his life for so long, so he has no regrets!
The phone rang suddenly, and there was a series of special mobile phone numbers on the screen, which made the corners of his mouth, which had been raised all the time, freeze a little bit.

"Jun Mo, I have something to talk to you about." A warm voice said.

Gong Junmo's dark eyes were dark, he got up, picked up his suit, walked out, and hummed into the phone.

Royal Club.

In the luxury box, besides Jiang Ziqiu, there is also a man in a black striped suit, handsome and refined, with a refined manner. He is holding something like a report in his hand, and his brows are furrowed.

It was rare for Jiang Ziqiu to put away his dishonesty, put his hands on the armrest of the circular sofa, looked sideways and said, "Yuze, is there still no hope?"

Zheng Yuze shook his head lightly, with guilt in his gentle voice, "Ziqiu, I tried my best, but I still can't figure out what is inside Junmo."

Jiang Ziqiu patted him on the shoulder, and said in a cold tone, "Don't be discouraged, I will definitely be able to research it, I will."

The cold tone didn't know whether to comfort him or the person in front of him.

He knew very well in his heart that if Zheng Yuze, a world-renowned top medical genius, could not research the virus, that is to say, no one could.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and the two people in the room quickly calmed down their decadent emotions and put on smiling faces.

Jiang Ziqiu swayed Erlang's feet, leaned back with a lazy posture, "Yuze, you don't know, Lao Gong's beautiful wife is a domineering flower who doesn't talk too much."

Zheng Yuze looked sideways, and said in surprise, "What kind of wife, Jun Mo, you are married!"

The latter sentence was addressed to Gong Junmo who was sitting on the sofa to his left.

Gong Junmo didn't hide anything, and hummed.

Surprise flashed across Zheng Yuze's eyes behind the gold-rimmed lenses, "Is it Yi Muxue?"

Gong Junmo glanced at him, and said two cold words, "No."

Jiang Ziqiu took up the conversation, "It's an artist from our company, why don't you call Lao Gong and call someone over so we can get to know each other."

Gong Junmo took a sip of the wine in his hand, his voice was cold but mixed with tenderness, "She has a job."

Zheng Yuze turned his head to meet Jiang Ziqiu's eyes, his brows slightly raised as if asking what was going on.

Jiang Ziqiu gave him an ambiguous look, and said something silently.

Love.

Gong Junmo ignored the flirting between the two, and raised his eyes to meet Zheng Yuze's gaze, "Yuze, what's the result."

Zheng Yuze lowered his eyelids and said quietly, "It failed."

In an instant, the temperature in the private room dropped sharply, and Jiang Ziqiu wanted to make fun of him, so he felt extremely irritable.

Grass.

God is jealous of talents.

Gong Junmo seemed to know the result a long time ago, without any ups and downs, "How long is it?"

Zheng Yuze tried his best to smile, but his eyes were full of unconcealable sadness, "Up to five years."

Jiang Ziqiu's pouring hand trembled slightly, and he cursed angrily, "Zheng Yuze, you quack doctor, what five years, believe it or not, I'll knock you down with one punch."

Zheng Yuze glared at him with a cold look in his eyes.

Jiang Ziqiu picked up the wine, stepped on Zheng Yuze on purpose when he passed by, sat on the armrest of Gong Junmo's sofa, refilled him with wine, and muttered, "Old Gong, don't listen to this quack doctor, just treat him like that!" It's a fart, this guy is not good at academics, and he is still fooling people"

Gong Junmo interrupted him, his eyes were relieved, and his voice was low and gentle, "Ziqiu, Yuze, thank you!"

Jiang Ziqiu couldn't pretend anymore, his eyes were slightly red, "I'm going to kill that old hag."

(End of this chapter)