After rebirth, the group's beloved daughter exploded the audience

Chapter 83
It was Mo Beichen's deep and powerful voice, and he caught up with Su Qianrou's gentle footsteps.

Su Qianrou turned around, obviously stunned, but quickly calmed down: "Is there something wrong with Mr. Mo?"

Mo Beichen's eyes suddenly dimmed, bottomless, as if there was something unspeakable.

Su Qianrou raised her eyebrows with sharp eyes. She no longer had a good impression of this man, but only had a blood feud.

"If Mr. Mo is fine, I'll leave first."

"Wait!" Mo Beichen saved her in time and asked with a heavy face, "Is it you Rourou?"

There was anticipation in his eyes.

Su Qianrou was stunned again, and her heart ached even more.

Only now do you think of Rourou?When she and Su Nanjin were kidnapped and held hostage by Mu Jiayin, why didn't he think about his own safety first?
Oh, this is a big joke!
"Rourou?" Su Qianrou suddenly smiled ruthlessly: "Mr. Mo didn't drink too much tonight, did he? I am Han Simeng, not your Rourou!"

Su Qianrou struggled to throw away his hand, and with a clean shake of her head, her flowing hair swept past him with bursts of fragrance.

After confirming that Mo Beichen could not be seen, Su Qianrou carefully took off her mask and gasped for breath.

She was really worried that she had accidentally exposed her secret. Although she still had all the skills and figure of an agent in her previous life, the figure of the original owner was also really...

Too tight.

"Hey."

In such a quiet environment, a hand suddenly came from the darkness and landed on her shoulder.

Out of instinctive reaction, Su Qianrou's face tightened, she grabbed the inexplicable hand, hugged her shoulder and threw the man heavily to the ground, making the man scream in pain.

"It's me! It's me!"

With the light of the mobile phone, Su Qianrou saw clearly that it was Yang Qi.

There was an expression of agony on his face, and he tilted his mouth to one side and shouted: "It hurts me so much. You don't care whether you are a good person or not. I didn't die last time, but I may die in your hands today!"

Yang Qi complained angrily.

He was really unlucky. He had just left the gate of hell and was treated indiscriminately and destructively by Ji Yuan and Su Qianrou.

His little life was vulnerable.

"It's my mistake." Su Qianrou said in a relaxed tone, then helped Yang Qi up and rolled her eyes at him.

"Someone's good guy showed up secretly."

Yang Qili was at a loss.

"Are you planning to go back now?" Yang Qi was surprised.

"Of course not. I have something to ask of your grandpa this time." Su Qianrou glanced at him seriously, her clear eyes seeming to be making some calculation.

Before Yang Qi could react, she had already arrived outside Mr. Yang's room. The lights were bright inside and someone was talking through the wall.

"Mr. Mo, haven't I already rejected your program? Why don't you give up?"

"Mr. Yang, you are one of the best in Go. Without you in the country, how can this competition be held?"

It was Mo Beichen who was negotiating with Mr. Yang.

"Ha." Su Qianrou snorted and sneered.

So far, he is still thinking about his career in the Mo family. He doesn't care whether he lives or dies.

What a cold-hearted man!

Seeing the disdainful look on Mr. Yang's face, Mo Beichen increased the stakes: "In this way, as long as you are willing to be a judge, the remuneration will be 20 points more than the original basis."

Mo Beichen's eyes were firm at this moment, and he was determined to rush forward.

Yang Lao raised his eyes, looked at her with cloudy and vicissitudes of life for a few seconds, and smiled bitterly.

"Why don't you understand that I, Mr. Yang, still care about that little money?"

Of course, what Mr. Yang cares about is an opponent who can compete with him on a par.

What Yang Lao lacks is an opponent, not money!
Does this man really think money can buy everything in the world?ridiculous!
There is no dead money, Su Qianrou regards money as her life. After experiencing death, the human heart is the most valuable!

Although this is a bit against the code of agents.

"Mr. Mo, please come back, I won't keep you here." Mr. Yang closed his eyes to rest, making it clear that he wanted to drive away the guests.Mo Beichen was rejected.

"President Mo."

"go back!"

When Li Mu saw him coming out, he immediately came up to meet him. Unexpectedly, he saw him with a dark face, dark clouds all over his body, deep black eyes, and a deathly gaze.

Li Mu shivered in fright.

It looks like there is no chance.

"Old Yang."

After Mo Beichen left, Su Qianrou entered Mr. Yang's room. Without thinking, he gave Mr. Yang a splitting headache and his face was filled with anger.

"Didn't I let you go?!"

"Mr. Yang, please see clearly, it's me." At this time, Su Qianrou showed her true face.

When Mr. Yang saw that it was the person he had longed for, the clouds suddenly turned clear, and his anger dissipated, revealing the same surprise and shock that Li Qi had when he thought she met again after her death.

"Are you Su Qianrou...?" Mr. Yang couldn't believe it.

"It's me. I'm not dead. I'm still alive." Su Qianrou briefly described the matter, showing that she was destined to be lucky.

Listening to this, Mr. Yang burst into tears and hugged her excitedly: "Good boy, as long as you are alive...as long as you are alive..."

Mr. Yang's body exuded a touching body temperature, and the gentle beating of his heart made people feel at ease.

This feeling of being hugged is so good.

The original owner was really favored. For the first time, Su Qianrou found that it was not bad to be reincarnated into this body.

After a long time, Mr. Yang wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and asked with loving eyes: "The one who played against me just now..."

"it's me."

Before Mr. Yang could finish speaking, Su Qianrou patted her chest in confirmation.

"Have you not always wanted to find a chance to look me in the eye? Today I am here to fulfill your wish."

There are not many people in the world who can play chess with Mr. Yang. Mr. Yang admires her courage and is glad that she is still alive.

On the day of her birthday, Mr. Yang finally learned her skills, and felt comforted and at ease.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

"well."

"Mr. Yang, since I'm here to play chess with you, as a condition, you have to promise me something."

The next day, Mo family.

"Mr. Mo, good news!" Li Muxing hurried into the office.

"What other good things can you do?!" Mo Beichen's face with clear features was gloomy and stern, and he didn't look good for a moment.

It seems like he has been sullen since yesterday. He seems to have the revenge of killing his father no matter who he meets, and his pupils are so cold that they can kill people.

"..." He looked like this, and the God of Wealth had to take a detour when he saw him.

"Lao Yang took the initiative to call and said he was willing to be a judge for the Go competition."

After finishing speaking, Mo Beichen's eyes suddenly lit up and his expression became tighter.

"really?!"

"real!"

It was obviously a happy thing, but Mo Beichen didn't show any expression. He was deep in thought anyway.

Mr. Yang rejected Mo's request several times, and offered gifts and benefits, but failed to move his heart.

In just one night, a big change happened.

(End of this chapter)