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【200 Second Young Master's Hidden】

A helicopter landed not far in front of the house, and a thin oriental man with casual and simple clothes, gentle and fresh temperament, and a handsome face walked out. Nangong Mo sat in front of the house, smiled at him and said, "You are fast."

Han Ze stepped forward and sighed impatiently, "When will I dare to delay your young master Nangong's order, even if it is important, I will come here quickly!"

Nangong Mo smiled, "Even if it's late, I won't blame you."

Han Zehan trembled, "I said, Young Master Nangong, don't you laugh so gently, I've been with you for so many years, haven't I seen your strength?"

"You're only more than 30 minutes late, it's okay, I don't blame you, but I have to withdraw the investment in your hospital for three years." Nangong Mo was still smiling, the corners of his eyes were crooked, very beautiful and moving.

Han Ze yelled a few times, and roared, "Where is the patient, I will treat it, and I will treat it right away. I will try my best to treat it. If you can't cure Master Nangong, you can punish him. Except for money, you You can punish me any way you want..."

"Han Ze," Nangong Mo whispered and sighed, "It's been 10 minutes."

Han Ze entered the room at the speed of light for treatment!

A refined poisonous snake?

Scary smiling tiger?

NO, NO, NO.

This describes that Young Master Nangong doesn't like them. The word that Young Master likes most should be——

Gently torture you to death.

◆qian◇mo◆mo◆◆◇Original release◇◆

When Song Xiaozhi woke up again, he saw a strange man standing beside the bed packing the medicine box, then he narrowed his eyes, and grabbed the things beside the bed vigilantly to grab the self-defense weapon.

Han Ze asked Miss Song's identity before coming, and naturally knew that the killers were quick to attack and strong in defense, so when he saw that she was about to stand up and attack him, he hurriedly turned around and waved: "Wait a minute, I'm one of my own, and I'm here under the orders of the young master." Treating your serious injuries."

Zhizhi stopped moving, "Master?"

"Yes, our boss—the gentle, handsome and invincible Young Master Mo." Han Ze closed the box and said, "Fortunately, the young master took care of you in time. There is nothing wrong with your heart, and your back is covered with skin trauma. You'll be fine after a few weeks of recuperation."

In Zhizhi's consciousness, Nangong Mo was the unfavored second young master of the Nangong family, who had no money or power, and had no choice but to manage the reference room. Now it seems that this is not the case.

The man in front of him was dressed in extraordinary clothes, all of which belonged to the expensive clothes of the upper class, but the mention of Nangong Mo was bragging about walking the horse, but the adoring look on his face was not fake.

"Boss?" Zhizhi asked a series of questions, "What boss, what exactly does Nangong Mo do?"

"We organize..."

Squeak, the door was pushed open, and the figure who walked in interrupted Han Ze's voice, with a gentle and amiable tone, "Han Ze, did you just focus on talking and forget to heal your injuries?"

"Master, I have already made a careful diagnosis to ensure that Miss Song is fine," Han Ze blushed.

The young master's hidden words are because he thinks he talks too much, right?

"Master, let's talk first, I'll go and order the plane to prepare for departure."

In order to prevent the young master from increasing the number of hospitals that have withdrawn his shares from four to more, Han Ze quickly smoothed things over with a smile, and retreated wisely.

When the door was closed, Zhizhi frowned and looked at Nangong Mo, "Nangong Mo, do you want to predict what questions I have now, and then answer me one by one?"

Nangong Mo laughed, and sat beside her bed, "Although I can predict, it's not so accurate. I just flashed a picture when something happened very strongly. However, I can guess what you want to ask."

Xiao Zhi looked up at him, and said flatly: "You can explain to me in a selective manner, and I don't want to know too many things that are considered secret."

There is a saying that goes well, the more you know, the sooner you die.

From before to being unsuspecting until now, Zhizhi realized it.

It turned out that this harmless and gentle boy-next-door man was actually not simple.

"I didn't rely on the Nangong family to save you. I have a small organization under me. I made some arrangements and used the power of the organization to rescue you. This organization was created by myself when I was bored many years ago. Han Ze It's my partner who has been with me for many years. His ancestral business is a doctor, and I entrust him to come and save you." Nangong Mo was amiable, his smile unchanged, "I know, my biggest secret is the ability of prophecy , since you already know, there is nothing to hide between you and me."

Zhizhi's ears turned red.

Was he too guarded just now?

Are you sorry for his heart and lungs?

Zhizhi finally raised his face, and asked cautiously: "The name of your organization is..."

"You should have heard of it."

He said lightly, "MZ."

Zhizhi was shocked and stared at him dumbfounded.

MZ, she has not only heard of it, she is really familiar with this name.

A rookie organization that has emerged in recent years, both black and white have social contacts and a wide network of contacts. It is a money laundering organization that many people dream of joining.

The leader of this organization is called a legendary figure by people on the Tao.

He can provide huge investment information with precise vision, judge the success or failure of major events, operate the stock market with ease, only recruit a small number of high-quality talents, and create a powerful money empire organization in just a few years.

I heard that this boss almost never shows up in front of people, and he is extremely picky when choosing tasks.

Or, your task fee needs to be high enough.

Or, your mission has to be special enough.

Otherwise, he might not be interested even in major events related to life and death.

Zhizhi was shocked and petrified...

She stared at Nangong Mo with her red tasseled lips for N seconds before she came to her senses, "Am I dreaming, time travel, or fantasy?"

Nangong Mo looked at her, smiled and shook his head, "Zhizhi, this is just a side job to make money. My main job is the data administrator of Nangong Enterprise Auction Company."

Miss Song was overwhelmed by the calm and modest words of the second young master Nangong.

(Thanks to my dear qq rice for presenting the silent gold medal, what ╭(╯3╰)╮)