Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 205 Design Ye Jiayi (4)
Seeing that Ye Chen looked at him suspiciously, and seemed to continue to ask questions, Su Mojie rolled his eyes, turned around and ran away.

Damn, this kind of technical work is more suitable for He Yilang.

Thinking of He Yilang, as soon as he got into the car, Su Mojie took out his phone and pressed the familiar number.

This time, there was no shutdown sound from the mobile phone as before. The mobile phone was connected, but after a long beep, there was still no one answering.

He didn't give up, and hit again, still the same as last time.

Holding his breath in his heart, he really didn't believe that He Yilang had betrayed Ling Mo so casually, but the facts were in front of him, and he had no choice but to believe it.

I clicked on the short message function, thought about it, edited a short message and sent it.

Damn He Yilang, maybe he didn't answer the phone on purpose, and he will definitely not ignore the short message.

When He Yilang's phone rang, he was sitting in a very remote small restaurant.

The environment here is very bad, it is basically a collection of miscellaneous and messy things, it is meal time, and most of the people who come to the small restaurant to eat are migrant workers and some little gangsters who can't make a name for themselves.

He Yilang has basically never been in such an environment that is noisier than a vegetable market.

He Yilang, although he also belongs to the underworld, is an upper-class underworld. With his gentle appearance, sitting in such a small restaurant is out of place.

"What do you want from me?" He Yilang picked up the water glass in front of him, just about to drink, but when he saw the oil stains on the rim of the glass, he frowned and put it down again.

"Dirty?" Li Jianguo paid attention to He Yilang's every move, and undoubtedly doubled his confidence in what he said next.

"I've never eaten in such a dirty place!" He Yilang slammed his water glass onto the table.

The dirty water glass was turned a few times on the oily table that hadn't been wiped for an unknown period of time, and it became sticky.

He Yilang frowned in disgust.

Li Jianguo chuckled, "You are too impulsive."

"I'm impulsive!" He Yilang snorted and sneered, "Damn it, the front foot keeps saying that you want to fulfill me, but the back foot eats grass on the edge of the nest, and you still call me impulsive! I'm not impulsive, I fucking want to kill someone! "

"Young man, sometimes when you do things, you really can't be impulsive. You have been by Ling Mo's side for so many years, don't you know how he treats people who betray him?"

"He touched my woman, maybe I still have to set off firecrackers to celebrate!" He Yilang became more and more angry, and finally, he raised his fist and threw it at the table.

Li Jianguo's smile deepened, "I can keep you safe, but you have to tell me one thing honestly."

"What's the matter?" He Yilang leaned over.

Li Jianguo was about to speak when He Yilang's cell phone rang. He Yilang took it out to have a look, pressed the vibration button, and let it ring.

Li Jianguo glanced over from the corner of his eye, and when he saw that the caller was Su Mojie, a trace of incomprehensible emotion flashed in his eyes.

Finally, the phone stopped buzzing. Just as Li Jianguo was about to speak, the phone rang again after being quiet for less than a minute.

Seeing that He Yilang still didn't answer, Li Jianguo reminded: "Why don't you answer it first, I'll wait for you."

He Yilang shrugged disapprovingly, "It doesn't matter, where did we just talk?"

"It's very simple. I will keep you safe. Tell me one thing truthfully." After a pause, Li Jianguo smiled.

He Yilang didn't speak, picked up the phone, and swiped the unlock button. A minute later, a short message came.

He Yilang clicked on it, and it was indeed from Su Mojie. From the lines in the text, one could imagine how angry he was.

"He Yilang, you bastard, if you really betray Brother Ling, I will be the first to kill you!"

He Yilang put the phone on the table forcefully with a "snap" without moving it. The location of the phone was just right for Li Jianguo to see the short message clearly.

He laughed again, "It seems that you are really a street mouse in the 'Mad World' now."

"Are you trying to sow discord?" Staring at the short message on the phone, He Yilang frowned tightly.

"The facts are already in front of us, do I still need to challenge me?" Li Jianguo picked up his teacup, not caring about the oil stains on the rim, and took a long gulp.

He Yilang didn't say a word, just slid his finger across the delete button, and immediately deleted the short message.

"Is it worth it for you to think about it for yourself in exchange for one thing?"

"What's the matter?"

Li Jianguo looked around, then moved closer to He Yilang's ear, "..."

In the study of Ling's villa, Ye Chen was comforting Ye Jiayi.

Ye Jiayi was crying like something, Ye Chen thought she was frightened, never thought that she was so sad, it was because Su Mojie had cleared her photo album before she knew it.

"Hey, don't cry, go down and eat noodles, it won't taste good when it dries up." Ye Chen gently supported her back.

"Woooo..." Ye Jiayi cried even louder, but she didn't speak or move.

After all, she is a younger sister, so Ye Jiayi can't help but let Ye Chen's maternal love overflow.

She took out her mobile phone and dialed an extremely familiar number without hesitation.

The phone was connected quickly, as if he didn't expect Ye Chen to take the initiative to call him, Ling Mo's voice was filled with a gentle smile, "Honey, what can I do for you?"

"Is Su Mojie an employee of your Ling's?" Ye Chen's tone was very bad, with strong anger.

"What's the matter?" Ling Mo asked without answering, his voice was as gentle as he had been to Ye Chen during this time.

"He came home just now, and..." Ye Chen told all about Su Mojie snatching Ye Jiayi's phone just now.

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and just when Ye Chen wanted to ask if he was still listening, the man's voice sounded again, "Is he really going to grab the phone?"

Ye Chen nodded vigorously, "Really."

"Well, I will deal with it seriously." Ling Mo said lightly and perfunctorily, then hung up the phone.

In the CEO's office, the other man besides Ling Mo was immediately dumbfounded when he heard the voice coming from the other end after Ling Mo turned on the hands-free button.

(End of this chapter)