The businesswoman counterattack: the prince is obediently pressed by me

Chapter 295 Bribing Mo Qing (1)

The scene was the same as the first time I came, with the same layout, and Mo Qing was still sitting at the table in the bamboo forest, drinking a few sips of wine, leisurely.

On the other hand, Shang Min was not as relaxed as when he came last time, he was a little more nervous and a little less calm.

"You're here again?" Mo Qing raised the jug with his fingers, stepped on another stone bench, looked at Shang Yan coolly, and said with a wry smile.

Hearing this, Shang Min was a little angry, and he kindly came to see if he was doing well, and showed reluctance on his face.

Shang Bian said with a stinky face, "What? I came to see you, and you still hate it?"

Mo Qingtuan sat up, put down the jug, and said: "I dare not, Miss Shang came to see me, how dare I say anything."

Why does this sound so unpleasant, Shang Bian shut his mouth tightly, thinking to himself.

"Sit down." Mo pointed lightly at the stone bench and told Shang Jian to sit down.

Shang Yan found a clean stone bench and sat down, and asked Yun'er to sit down with him.

Mo glanced at Yun Zimo lightly, then rolled his eyes again, and said to Shang Yan, "Shang Jian, what are you doing here?"

Shang Yan whistled and winked with his eyes, which meant that there was an outsider and it was inconvenient to say so.

Mo Qingyi understood, looked at the standing old butler and said: "Uncle Qin, I want to chat with my old friend, can we have a private chat."

Qin Shu once ordered Mo Qing to agree as much as possible to any request that was not excessive.And the old housekeeper looked at Mo Qing's request, which was not too much, and said: "The old slave is guarding outside, if Mr. Mo has something to do, call me."

Mo Qing nodded and said with a smile, "Uncle Qin, be careful."

Uncle Qin nodded and went out.

Seeing the people leaving, Shang Yan said to Mo Qing half-jokingly: "This old butler of the Qin Mansion listens to you very much."

Mo Qing raised his eyebrows, "He just listened to Qin Shu, and now Qin Shu wants something from me, so he naturally wants to treat me better for Qin Shu, so that I won't turn my face to Qin Shu."

Shang Yan was noncommittal.

"Tell me, what are you here for this time? Money?" Mo Qing poured himself a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp.

"I'm here to deliver something to you." Having said that, Shang Bian asked Cuiyu to hand her the wooden box in his hand.

Yun Zimo watched Shang Bian take out the paper so early, held Shang Bian's wrist tightly, and shook his head.

Shang Jian paused for the hand that touched the wooden box, looked at Yun Zimo inexplicably, then nodded knowingly, and withdrew his hand.

"Mo Qing."

Mo Qing watched all the movements between them, and when he saw that Shang Yan was about to take the wooden box from the maid beside her and put it back, he immediately understood that it was for him.

I couldn't help but glanced at the unremarkable wooden box a few more times, wondering what was inside.

"Huh?" Mo Qing casually responded.

Shang Yan said bluntly: "What kind of things do you think can bribe you?"

"Bribe me?" Mo chuckled, "I have no power, no power, and no money, so what's the use of bribing me?"

"Since I came to bribe you, there is naturally a reason for me, so you don't have to pay too much attention to it."

"..." Mo looked at Shang Yan with a slight smile, "Well, if you put it that way, I don't like it very much, so I can just say that I don't like anything."

Shang Yan also smiled, "Is that so? What if I deliver the paper for you?"

"Paper?" Mo Qing laughed again, "Is there any paper in this world that Mo Qing can't use?"

"That's right." Shang Yan said regretfully, "I got Zhang Qing's paper by accident, and I thought...it's a pity that Mr. Mo doesn't like it."

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