Warm marriage to the bone, the president's wife is ruthless

Chapter 437

Sure enough, the land in Song Dongjian's hands was quickly taken back, and the land that was already at his fingertips was far away from him in a blink of an eye, which made Song Dongjian very angry.

For his and Koike Yan's plan, this land is the most beneficial, other than that are all options, which is a waste of manpower, material and financial resources.It must have been unsatisfactory, Koike Yan who had just left lost his temper in front of Song Dongjian again, putting a lot of pressure on him.

And Xiaochiyan took advantage of the fire to rob, and blamed Song Dongjian for everything, saying that if he could not solve this matter, the Song family would bear the extra cost.The money wasted in exchanging land was at least hundreds of millions. Although the Song family could not afford the money, this matter made Song Dongjian feel aggrieved again.

If he hadn't relied on the power of the Xiaochi family to achieve his goal of becoming the Patriarch of the Song family, then he would never have tolerated the many demands of Xiaochiyan. At least according to Song Dongjian's previous temper, Xiaochiyan would have died. ten times.

The old district became the focus of Jiangcheng for a while, and the matter of demolition had long been shelved.

"Is it you?" Mu Qingqing stood by the window and asked.This is the first time since she moved out of Donglin Villa, she came here to look for Mo Liancheng on her own initiative. The recent commotion is about the old district.

And Mu Qingqing also learned about Song Dongjian and Xiaochiyan's plan to demolish the old district during Cheng Qi's investigation.Everyone on the chessboard has seen the problem. The things about the unearthed cultural relics are really too coincidental. Often things in the world that are too coincidental have problems behind them.

"What?" Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrows, and asked in a calm tone. He knew the purpose of Mu Qingqing's coming to find him.He casually put a cup of hot coffee on the table, and the afternoon sun was so beautiful that it spilled into the living room, coating everything around him with a layer of light gold.

Mo Liancheng put two cubes of sugar into Mu Qingqing's coffee cup with a leisurely expression, and added milk for her at the end, saying that it would not hurt her stomach.

"Mo Liancheng, I'm asking you a question, please answer me directly!" Mu Qingqing frowned, feeling a little anxious, more worried.The matter of going to rescue Jin Shixun had already imperceptibly involved the interests of Mo Liancheng's company. Regarding Ye Youran, Mu Qingqing no longer dared to let Mo Liancheng devote all his efforts to please herself.

Mu Qingqing raised her voice suddenly, and caught Mo Liancheng's hesitant eyes. He put down the coffee spoon in his hand, and said with a light smile, "It's me. You obviously already know the answer, but you still want to ask... "

"The unearthed cultural relics are fake, right? I guessed it a long time ago. You arranged this. The experts were also arranged by you. The timing of those online editorials is too coincidental, just like a serial drama. This incident Even I can see the matter, it is impossible for Song Dongjian not to know!"

Mu Qingqing's words were like a series of cannonballs, without even giving Mo Liancheng a chance to breathe and explain.

"What are you doing!" Mu Qingqing was taken aback by Mo Liancheng's sudden hug. During such a heated discussion, Mo Liancheng hugged Mu Qingqing gently, and put his chin on Mu Qingqing's cheek On the shoulders, dawdling.

"Mo Liancheng, I'll talk to you again, did you hear me?"

"That's right, I really don't want to lose what Youran left behind, but if you want to take such a big risk for me, and even implicate the Mo Group, then I refuse."

"Besides, this matter can't be delayed for a while. When experts find out that the wasteland in the old district is really a wasteland, Youran's house will still be lost."

Mu Qingqing pushed Mo Liancheng, and she kept talking, but Mo Liancheng remained silent like a lazy cat, sticking to her side all the time, which made Mu Qingqing even more worried.

For a moment, Mo Liancheng pulled Mu Qingqing into his arms, and the hug became even stronger. The smile on the corner of his mouth carried a faint voice, and he said, "Are you worried about me?"

"Mo Liancheng!" Mu Qingqing called Mo Liancheng's name word by word, a little angry but didn't know what to do with him.

After a while, Mo Liancheng said quietly, "Your words are enough, if you want me to join the entire Mo Group, I am willing!"

Although in Mu Qingqing's view, this sentence was no different from love words to coax a girl, her heartbeat suddenly lost its stability.This is the second time that Mu Qingqing did not refuse Mo Liancheng's intimacy. These changes that happened quietly all took a turn for the better after Su Wanqing was imprisoned.

Before Mu Qingqing could speak, Mo Liancheng said first, "This period of time is enough, after this period of time, everything will be different!"

Mo Liancheng didn't know much about archaeology, but he knew that once such a situation occurred, it would not be determined overnight.And during this period of time, it was the critical moment for him and Song Yanshu to fight. At that time, not only Ye Youran's old building and Mu Qingqing's meeting could be safely preserved, but Jiangcheng would also be preserved.

Although Mu Qingqing didn't understand what Mo Liancheng was talking about, she knew that Mo Liancheng already had a plan.

Mo Liancheng let go of Mu Qingqing, but his eyes still tightly wrapped her cheeks, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Who told you that the unearthed cultural relics are fake?"

Mu Qingqing rolled her eyes, looked at Mo Liancheng helplessly, secretly thinking that Mo Liancheng was still lying to herself, and said, "It's not fake, did you dig it out?"

Mo Liancheng's smile became subtle, and he stretched out his hand to hook Gou Muqingqing's chin, "The cultural relics are not fake, but the place where they were unearthed was slightly adjusted by me, otherwise, do you think that the people in the Cultural Relics Bureau are all free-living?" , if it is fake, can they still go all out to martial law the old district?"

Mu Qingqing thought about Mo Liancheng's words carefully, her eyes widened involuntarily, and she took a breath in disbelief, "Don't tell me, you even bought a historical relic for this matter?"

Mo Liancheng smiled lightly and didn't speak, but his eyes gave Mu Qingqing the answer she wanted to know.

"How much?" Mu Qingqing felt that she owed Mo Liancheng more, and asked cautiously, with ripples forming between her brows.

Mo Liancheng shrugged, stretched out a finger and shook it.

"1000?"

Seeing that Mo Liancheng didn't speak, Mu Qingqing swallowed her saliva, she didn't even dare to continue guessing, "One... one hundred million?"

"No, it's priceless!"

(End of this chapter)