Tired Lord, your wife is a boss

Chapter 170 The Han Family Completely Offended the Mo Family
"Wait for me at the exit!" The man's voice was indifferent but strong, revealing a bit of dissatisfaction.

Qiao Yimo blinked and said seriously, "You have no right to ask me!"

Hearing this, the cold and tired eyes dimmed a bit, "I know your character, but I just want to make sure you are safe."

When the words fell to the ground, he hung up the phone.

The cold and evil eyes glanced at the few people behind him, and said lightly: "You go back first!"

Several people responded respectfully, then turned around and drove away.

Qiao Yimo stared blankly at the phone, this was the first time Leng Juan hung up on her first
This kind of tough tone is for your own good, and there is no way to refuse it.

"Come here." A deep voice came from Qiao Yimo's left.

Qiao Yimo was kicking the audience on the ground and throwing away the aid of "God Liang Yin", and suddenly raised her eyes to look at the tall and straight man like a black tree on the left.

She walked over with lazy steps.

"Where's your friend?" The man gently stroked her smooth cheek with his fingertips, and said out of habit, "You're so cold."

Qiao Yimo: "."

She hesitated, and found a random reason, "They're all gone, if they see you, they won't be friends with me in the future."

Leng tired expression was very calm and said with an inexplicable hoarse tone: "In that case, please have a supper to apologize."

Qiao Yimo's mouth twitched.

She just wanted to go back quickly and investigate what happened tonight.

Leng Juan noticed her subtle expression and frowned slightly, "Don't want to eat? Then I'll take you back."

Qiao Yimo was silent for a while, then hummed lightly.

In the car.

Qiao Yimo half-closed her eyes, presumably the director team should start looking for her.

If there is no accident, there will probably be overwhelming black drafts tonight.

"Heh!" Qiao Yimo couldn't help chuckling.

While Leng Tien was driving, he glanced at the girl lightly, the emotion in his eyes was indifferent.

At this time, the phone in Qiao Yimo's hand rang, she opened her phoenix eyes and saw that it was connected.

"Master, are you okay! What happened to that video?" Ruoxi on the other end was a little anxious.

I don't know which bastard deliberately released the video on this occasion, which will not only ruin the reputation of Liang Yin, but also pay a large amount of liquidated damages.

Qiao Yimo heard the words, tilted her head slightly, put the phone on the other ear, and said in a low voice: "It's nothing, I'll talk about it later."

The man sitting in the cab had dark eyes and did not respond to Qiao Yimo's conversation.

After hanging up the phone, Leng Juan's voice was full of doubts and inquiries, "You know that man named Ji Wen, then do you know that "Great Master Liang Yin"?"

Qiao Yimo didn't expect Leng Juan to ask such a question, she looked at the man sitting next to her, "I didn't pay much attention! What's wrong?"

"Mr. Mo invested in tonight's performance, I'll ask for him." The man's eyes darkened slightly.

"How many?"

"50 billion!"

50 million?
The corner of Qiao Yimo's mouth twitched, people are stupid and rich.

Since this matter involves the Mohists, I am afraid it will not end so easily.

Qiao Yimo chuckled, this Han Jia's fate might not be very good.

"What are you laughing at?" Leng Juan looked at her, narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, and asked in a hoarse voice.

"Nothing!" Qiao Yimo shook her head lightly.

Before he knew it, Leng Juan had already driven the car to Qiao's courtyard.

As soon as Qiao Yimo got up, her wrist was held. The man's palm was warm, which was different from her cold arm, and she felt a sense of comfort.

"Have a good rest!" The man's deep and sexy voice came from behind.

Qiao Yimo nodded and walked in with lazy steps.

(End of this chapter)