Lucky One becomes Unlucky

Qian Zhaozhao gave the check to Secretary Li, but reminded her that although this kind of money is easy to come by, we still have to rely on ourselves.

Secretary Li nodded to show that she understood.

Qian Zhaozhao was relieved. He went back to his room, took a rest, took a bath, and looked at the time. It was almost nine o'clock.

Before long, there was a doorbell, and Qian opened the door happily.

See feng Heng's dusty come, the clothes on his body still have some wrinkles, and rush to his arms.

Feng Heng raised his thin lips and held her. He did not forget to remind her: "if you stay in a hotel alone in the future, others will ring the doorbell. Remember to see who it is first, you know?"

Qian Zhaozhao found that he was always like a child in front of him.

"I miss you so much."

Since she decided to give Feng Heng a new chance, her love for him has not been reduced, but is more overflowing.

Feng Heng is very happy to listen to her words. Without waiting for her to reflect, he holds her in his arms and enters the room.

Qian Zhaozhao is so scared that he thinks he wants to

"I have something to tell you." She said, blushing.

Feng Heng doesn't tease her any more. Let her down.

Qian Zhaozhao then told Feng Heng everything that happened today.

Feng Heng heard that she took a fancy to today's company and was taken away by Mo feiran, so he said, "I'll go with you tomorrow."

If it is accompanied by Feng Heng, on the one hand, it can make a brilliant impression; on the other hand, as long as you know him, you will be willing to sign with him.

"No, I said. I want to rely on my own ability. If I can't do it this time, I'll go to more places. Besides, Mo Fei Ran's money, Mo song will take care of him."

Feng Heng's good-looking eyes looked at her, stretched out his hand to lift her broken hair behind his ears: "then you are wrong. Mo song dotes on Mo feiran. This time, Mo feiran works so hard, he will never stop him."

After hearing this, Qian Zhaozhao knew why Mo feiran was so bold.

However, Mo song is so biased. No wonder the two sons are so different.

"But I don't want to have a price war with him." Qian Zhaozhao is a little lost.

Compared with IL, it's not her company. Her authority is very low. Even if the business is settled, she doesn't have hundreds of millions of driving rights like Mo feiran.

So, when she's done, she still needs to report to Walter.

During this period of time, Mo feiran was able to win the project.

"Although Mo feiran doesn't use his head to do things, he is not stupid either. Although he has lost a lot this time, his goal has been achieved." Feng Heng said.

The purpose of Mohism is to suppress Qian Zhaozhao, which is the reason why Mo song didn't feel much pain when he saw that the money was spent by Mo feiran.

For Mozong, his sister is more important than money.

But Mo Zhi Ling committed a capital crime. Now people all over the country are looking at him. No matter how rich he is, he can't make any waves.

Therefore, he can only blame Qian Zhaozhao for everything.

"Feng Heng, I thought that in the past few projects, Mo Fei ran would pay more money, and Mo song would directly let him go back. Now I know that I can't compare the world of rich people." Qian took a deep breath.

She used to be rich as a nouveau riche, but she must be much worse than Mohist.

Feng Heng touched her head: "fool, don't you have me?"

"I know you don't want to rely on anyone, but I'm your husband, not someone else. We're going to be together for life, understand?" Feng Heng tried to persuade her.

After hearing this, Qian Zhaozhao was deeply moved, but he still wanted to rely on himself: "I have a different way. It's a little damaged, but it's useful."

She thought that since she couldn't fight the price war, she would win by surprise.

Anyway, there's no moral relationship with Mo feiran.

"What can I do?"

"You'll know tomorrow. Will you wait for me in the car tomorrow?" Qian followed his advice.

"Good."

……

Feng Heng came in the evening. When he came, he saw Mo feiran's bodyguard standing in Qian Zhaozhao's room from time to time. Maybe he was afraid that she would slip away.

After the bodyguard relaxed, he went to knock, so Mo feiran and they didn't know that Feng Heng was coming.

Early in the morning, Mo feiran took his team with him, called Qian Zhaozhao.

"Qian Zhaozhao, get up and talk about the project."

Yesterday, Qian Zhaozhao cheated him for hundreds of thousands, and he didn't sleep well all night.

Of course, it's not because of the money, but because I feel that I have lost face. I came here early today to get back face.

As the doorbell rang, Qian Zhaozhao lay in Feng Heng's arms and couldn't help covering his ears.

"This Mo Fei Ran is so naive!"

Feng Heng sleepily took the mobile phone: "you wait a minute."

It's only six o'clock, not long after the light.

Not knowing what he was going to do, Qian closed his eyes and nodded.

Her head was leaning against Feng Heng's chest. When she nodded, her hair just poked him. His heart itched, and his Adam's apple tightened.

"Don't move." He stretched out his hand to hold her tightly, and almost the whole person was close to her.

Qian Zhaozhao's obedience slowed down his breathing.

Then, he listened to the sound of his cell phone typing. When he put down his cell phone, his hands began to feel uneasy.

"Feng Heng... I'll wait a moment... Um..."

The doorbell was still ringing, but it didn't take long.

Mo feiran with his bodyguard and team, looking at the several big men coming, his heart trembled.

"Troublemakers?" The first man roared.

Mo feiran is not afraid of them. After all, there are more than ten bodyguards with him. There are only five people in front of him: "I'll call my friend and mind your shit."

"Call your friend and make our boss sleep. Do you know?" Men speak, toward Mo feiran "pa" a slap in the face, the speed is fast.

Mo feiran's cheek suddenly left five finger prints: "you dare to hit me."

Soon after Mo feiran, a uniformed bodyguard came forward and prepared to give the man a few times. Just then, he reached out his hand and was directly grabbed by the man's backhand. With an anti hook, he fell to the ground.

Other bodyguards come forward together, a line of people scuffle together, but soon Mo feiran's bodyguard is dry lying down.

"If you don't want to lose, go." Mo Fei ran rubbed his face and left in a hurry, "you wait."

He will check the video later, and make sure these people know how powerful he is.

When he arrived at the front desk, he wanted to investigate the video. When the front desk opened, he found that the video was gone.

"I was beaten for nothing?"

"I'm sorry, sir. We don't know what happened."

The front desk immediately apologized and reminded Mo feiran: "but Mr. Mo, it's not good for you to make a noise outside so early. When you come to the police station, you don't have the strength."

Mo feiran is still the first time to eat this kind of dumb loss, for a time of gas speechless.

Qian Zhaozhao doesn't get up until nine o'clock and has breakfast downstairs. She asks Feng Heng to stay in the hotel before Mo feiran sees him.

She didn't want Mo feiran to lose to herself because of Feng Heng.