Xiaomei came over and stopped, then said, "Brother Xiaolin, Mr. Zheng hasn't left yet. She said she wanted to see you."

Lin Mo pondered for a moment and ordered, "Bring her here."

"Yes."

Xiaomei nodded and turned to leave.

As soon as the door was closed, Song Qian leaned on Lin Mo's right shoulder and whispered, "You are amazing."

Lin Mo looked at her sideways.

Is this comparing me to other men?

I thought so in my heart, but I couldn't say it with my mouth.

"Mr. Song is skilled, which is really good." Lin Mo praised him sincerely, "However, after all, this is a business worth over XNUMX million yuan, and it is not something I can decide in a few words."

Song Qianyu said begging: "Then you can't think of a solution for others? I heard Chen Shengfeng say that you are the most powerful man in Luteng. Is there anything you can't solve?"

Lin Mo said with a smile: "There are too many things I can't solve. Besides, the boss of Xincheng Logistics is Wang Xinkui, not me. It's up to him to decide whether to sell or not."

"!!!"

Song Qian left Lin Mo's shoulder in an instant.

"you!"

"You lied to me?"

47 Song Qian glared at Lin Mo.

Lin Mo said indifferently: "When did I lie to you? Wang Xinkui and I are partners, and he is fully responsible for today's business. After all, I know your Qinglong Logistics better than him."

Song Qian's eyes shrank coldly, and she said coldly, "Lin Mo, do you know the consequences of lying to me like this?"

"Hahaha."

Lin Mo immediately smiled brightly: "Mr. Song, it was all your willing behavior just now. Have I ever forced you to do anything?"

"Furthermore, before you threaten me, you'd better think carefully."

"This is China, not France."

"This is green vine, not Xiangjiang."

Song Qian closed her eyes and clenched her posterior molars tightly.

When Song Qian was in France, all the people who could dine with her were rich or noble. How could she ever suffer such an insult?

but.

She didn't face Lin Mo angrily anymore.

Because she thought of Chen Shengfeng's severed finger.

Song Qian opened her eyes, her brows furrowed, and she said solemnly, "I will ask for justice from you, Director Lin."

Lin Mo looked at her and smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Song Qian said angrily.

Lin Mo smiled and said, "You are such a lovely woman, you actually thought of moving out of Lin Yaodong to oppress me, can he oppress me? You forget what I just said, it's true that I'm from Tazhai, but I am It's from the third house in Tazhai, not Lin Yaodong's big house."

"Furthermore, you have already paid for it, and you want to offend me again?"

"Then the hard work you just put in isn't in vain?"

Song Qian sighed: "..."

Taking a deep breath, Song Qian immediately covered her mouth and smiled: "Mr. Lin, you are really... Haha, it's too bad."

Lin Mo looked at her and smiled without saying a word.

This is a woman with experience, and she has a very good control of her emotions.

"Dong dong."

"come in."

Xiaomei pushed open the door, and Zheng Yihong appeared at the door.

Song Qian immediately turned her attention to Zheng Yihong.

The same is true for Zheng Yihong.

One thing Zheng Yihong is very clear about.

Ordinary people can't enter the Jinhuang Moxiang Pavilion.

"Sister Hong, is there anything else you want to tell me?" Lin Mo turned to look at Zheng Yihong.

Zheng Yihong walked forward slowly, there were outsiders, and she didn't know who Song Qian was, so she couldn't say some things outright.

Another possibility is that Lin Mo didn't let this woman go, maybe he just didn't want to have a good conversation with him.

"Oh, let me introduce you." Lin Mo looked at Song Qian next to him, "This is Mr. Song from Qinglong Logistics."

Zheng Yihong stepped forward to shake hands with Song Qian, and said with a smile, "Hello, Zheng Yihong."

Lin Mo smiled slightly and said, "Sister Hong, I know that Lao Gao will definitely want to fight for the Yihe Village project. I still say that, as long as he can come up with 30 billion, I will sell this project to him."

Song Qian's heart skipped a beat.

30...

30 billion? !

Zheng Yihong nodded and said, "I will pass it on to him."

Lin Mo added: "I am very aware of the underground casinos and other things he has done. This is a choice. If you want to pay, if you want money... I'm afraid he will die to spend it."

Song Qian glanced at Lin Mo and thought to herself, "What an amazing man!

Can people who can come up with 30 billion be ordinary people?

Even for Haoyu Group, it is doubly difficult to come up with hundreds of millions now.

Therefore, this old Gao is afraid that he is also a man of the green vine.

but.

Such a character was suppressed by Lin Mo?

Hearing Lin Mo's words, Zheng Yihong took a breath. She understood what Lin Mo meant. Lin Mo was not intimidating Gao Mingyuan, but just admonishing him.

But these words sounded different to Song Qian.

Looking at the woman in front of her, Song Qian could see that this woman, just like herself, was suppressed by Lin Mo everywhere, which could be seen from her expression and breathing.

Lin Mo: "As for other things, I don't think we need to talk anymore."

Zheng Yihong has something to say to Lin Mo.

She is also very struggling now.

How powerful Lin Mo is, with her intelligence, can't she see it?

No matter how hard Gao Mingyuan tried, he would still be led by the nose in the end.

"Mr. Lin, then I'll go back first." Zheng Yihong nodded to Song Qian again.

Zheng Yihong just turned around.

Bang.

Bang.

The two were suddenly kicked into the Moxiang Pavilion.

"Frank?" Song Qian was immediately surprised.

"Ah ah ah ah."

The nigger knelt on the ground trembling all over, and his fingers were still dripping blood: "Boss, save me, save me."

"Mr. Lin?" Song Qian immediately looked at Lin Mo.

Zheng Yihong was equally shocked, looking at Frank and Mirlo in disbelief.

Xiaomei stepped forward and reported, "Brother Xiaolin, these two people were in the VIP box, and they almost blew up our company's gold medal public relations."

Lin Mo looked at Song Qian and said calmly, "Mr. Song, are they the ones you brought?"

Song Qian took a deep breath and frowned, "Yes, they are my bodyguards and driver."

Bang!

Xiaolong suddenly threw a stick on Milo's back.

"Ugh~"

Xiaolong said indifferently: "Speak!"

While suffering from pain, Mirlo said hurriedly: "It's Frank, not me. Don't touch that girl, he, he hit that girl."

"We thought we could do anything here, uhhhh~"

Lin Mo walked forward slowly, and Xiaomei put the chair behind him.

After sitting down, Lin Mo leaned forward and asked, "Do you know one of our Jin Huang gold medals, how much do I need to invest in them? You TM, what place is our Jin Huang, a brothel brothel?!"

Song Qian just stepped forward to ask Lin Mo for an explanation.

In her opinion, Jin Huang is just an entertainment venue, there is no need to be so vicious to her own people because of a public relations.

boom!

Sudden muffled gunshots.

The pistol is loaded with a silencer.

Xiaomei held the pistol and shot Millo in the leg: "Don't make a noise in front of our brother Xiaolin."

Seeing this, Song Qian and Zheng Yihong couldn't help taking a deep breath.

Especially Song Qian, she never thought that the intellectual and generous Xiaomei could be such a ruthless person.

The so-called strong generals have no weak soldiers.

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