When the shop assistants heard Jinyang's request, they didn't know what he was talking about. Su Yan is still pretending to look at the jewelry, but her ears hear what Jinyang says.

She knows that this Apollo diamond ring is the unique jewelry in the world designed by Jinyang. She also heard from Jinyang a few days ago that there were many bidders for the jewelry just launched. With so many rich people, she thought the diamond ring had been sold for a long time.

"I'm sorry, sir. We don't have There is no diamond ring you want. " The shop assistants answered truthfully, thinking that Jinyang was a name they thought of at will, but they just didn't want to buy it. But even if they think so, they still have to smile on their faces.

Jinyang is obviously not happy: "I want things you do not have, can not blame me not to buy your things." His hands beat impatiently on the glass, without any intention of buying anything.

"Sir, we really can't help you with your request." The shop assistant stressed again that without the patience just now, he felt that Jinyang was here to make trouble.

"Don't make a fuss about it. It's a long time since the precious and popular things have been bought. It's impossible to wait for you." Su Yan also thinks that Jinyang is too much. The shop assistants work with their wages. It's really not good to be so embarrassed.

Jinyang picks eyebrow: "call out your boss to have." He was still insisting that he wanted the ring.

Although the shop assistants felt helpless, they still went to their boss and told him that there was a Mr. Jin waiting for him. Before long, a man in his thirties came into the shop in a hurry.

When a man sees Jinyang, the expression on his face is the same as sunflower.

"Jinyang? What brings you here? You come to our shop. " It turns out that he is the owner of this shop. It seems that he is very familiar with Jinyang.

"Boss, it's hard to see you now." Jinyang joked.

Seeing that they actually knew each other, the shop assistants were glad that their attitude was OK. They quietly go to one side to pour water for Su Yan, and raise their ears to gossip about what they are talking about.

Jinyang is not ambiguous, the mouth directly to the point: "I want to buy Apollo diamond ring." Even without bedding and opening remarks, the shop owner was really shocked.

"Three times the highest price so far. If we don't sell it, we'll be friends." Jinyang quickly made up such a sentence and looked at the person in front of him without giving him any chance to refuse.

Su Yan drinks water silently, guessing why Jinyang is so persistent in this diamond ring. Only see the boss really show embarrassed expression: "but someone has already reserved, so it's not good." Business is about sincerity.

"You can just say that the designer doesn't sell it, just take it back." When Jinyang hits the table, Su Yancai suddenly realizes that the designer must be Jinyang, otherwise he would not be so sure.

"This..." The boss is still in a dilemma.

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On the other hand, Mo Qingxian followed Bai Linlin's advice and began to obtain many banned drugs by improper means. He used money to buy up those idle social people and put these things into all the industries of Lin an Rong.

And Lin Anrong's industry is still running as usual, as if not aware of these anomalies.

Lin Anrong is busy dealing with her feelings with Mo Qingyun. She thinks Mo Qingyun is strange today. After he left her alone in the car, Lin Anrong drove his car back to Mo's house.

Almost at the same time, Mo Qingyun also took a taxi to the door of his house. He strode forward, not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional. He blocked Lin Anrong's road.

Lin an Rong patiently drove slowly, and the two of them were in a standoff for nearly half an hour. Until the housekeeper of the Mo family thought something had happened, he quickly came out to check on it. Mo Qingyun walked away carelessly.

"Young master, did you quarrel with the young lady?" The housekeeper, who knows how to observe his words and looks, suddenly finds something wrong with the couple, and he is quite concerned about the inquiry.

Mo Qingyun changed back to his usual appearance, and his speech was a little excited, and every word was defending his face: "what quarrel? We're just playing games! Our husband and wife have a good relationship, and we won't quarrel. You people like to guess at random! "

By Mo Qingyun such a reprimand, the housekeeper also felt flushed, took a look at the place where Lin Anrong went in, and left with no interest. When I left, I still thought that only the young lady of our family could endure your strange and strange temperament.

When Lin Anrong returned home, master Mo was tasting tea in the hall. The white haired master Mo dressed neatly, tea tasting action is also very elegant in place. When the tea was imported, his dignified face finally had a trace of enjoyment.

After a series of movements, he put the cup back on the coffee table. The sound of the collision between the cup and the coffee table is a little loud. Lin Anrong, standing at the entrance of the stairs, hears it all of a sudden.

All of a sudden, Lin Anrong felt that there was a trace of ferocity in the air, and the atmosphere began to be serious.

"Anrong, come and have a cup of tea with me." Master Mo opened his mouth with dignity, with an irresistible tone in his voice.

Lin Anrong put down her raised feet and walked calmly to the living room. "Dad, it's not good to drink too much tea. You can't sleep at night." She came forward and sat on the side."Well, I'm old. I can't sleep at night, but I can sleep more soundly after drinking these tea." Master Mo poured tea for Lin Anrong himself.

Lin an Rong knows the old man's temperament. When he gets old, he doesn't have any hobbies. He only likes to make tea at home. He doesn't like others to do it. He always thinks that other people's actions are not in place, and the tea that is brewed is stale.

Almost everyone in the family had drunk the tea made by master Mo, so Lin Anrong did not pinch it and picked up a cup to taste it.

"When I have a chance, I'll ask my friends abroad to find something to calm you, so that you don't have to drink tea every day." She put the cup back.

"I can't get used to those things abroad. I'd better have tea."

He looked at his daughter-in-law and saw her sitting there with a cold face. Although he spoke with himself very warmly, he could not feel a trace of emotion from her.

Slowly, he continued to pour tea to Lin Anrong, but master Mo continued: "I went to find Wan Qing a few days ago. I mean to let her go abroad."

Lin Anrong's hand shakes, the hot tea spills some, she quietly continues to drink tea. Feeling the sweetness of tea, she said slowly, "you must have your reason to do so." She did not agree with or deny that it was the autocracy of master mo.

The old man closed his face and said, "if she keeps it, she will only make the Mo family a laughing stock. I am not afraid that others will laugh at me, but I am afraid that outsiders will laugh at me. Actually, someone in Mo's family will use their illegitimate children to compete for property!" The sharp voice falls, Lin Anrong also finished the cup of tea.

Lin an Rong Mou son one, did not speak, calmly looked at Mo master.

"I heard about your estate, you've been found banned drugs?" Master Mo finally got to the point.

"Yes." Lin Anrong did not deny it.

Master Mo did not change his face and ordered his servants to come up and take away all the tea sets. Then, with a face similar to Mo Qingyun, he said, "I've seen everything you've done since you've been married to the Mo family for so many years. I don't care about your secret plan, but if it comes to home fight... " Lin Anrong still looks the same, but his back has begun to sweat.

After walking outside for a period of time, Mo Qingyun finally came in. He saw two people in the living room and walked over.

"Chatting? I'm bored, too. " He sat beside Lin Anrong, his hands naturally around Lin Anrong's slender waist, and Lin Anrong immediately straightened his back and froze there.

Master Mo glared at this useless son: "when do you have half of your brother, you won't have to endure so hard!" He only felt that his son was useless. Lin Anrong was in charge of all his property, but he went out to live a leisurely life.

Mo Qingyun smile, is very proud to say: "let others know I Mo Qingyun has a capable wife, is not good? It's very respectable to talk about it. "

Lin Anrong gave him a blank look.

"When it comes to hard work, my wife has been busy all day. If you're old, please let her go. I'll go back and massage her to relieve her tiredness He changed his movements, put his hands around Lin an Rong's shoulders and said casually.

Master Mo didn't object. He only said, "I'm nearly 40 years old, and I'm still so rude. I can't bring you my grandson when he's born in the future. You go back and take good care of an Rong. I still need someone to look after me. "

Lin Anrong's heart jumped, and he didn't understand what master Mo said.

Looking at the two people went upstairs, master Mo sighed and said to the housekeeper nearby: "I want to calculate other people's life for the most part, but my son can't calculate others when I'm old."

The housekeeper said, "the second young master may be too anxious." He is just comforting to say it, Mo Qingxian caused so much trouble, master Mo has been disappointed with him.

No matter how the Mo family fights internally or externally, it can not damage the reputation of the Mo family. This is the death rule set by master mo.

"Impatient? I don't think I have a heart! Look for someone to look at him. If he continues to be wrong, freeze all his assets and tie him back to me! " Master Mo said angrily.

Mo's people have begun to prepare for a rest, and the carnival in Jinyang studio has just begun.

The big guy has turned on the stereo, singing and barbecue, and there are fashion shows on the edge. They are wearing their own design of clothes, because they can not be put on the market, they made their own unique one to wear.

Mo Wanqing is very small and fresh. The bottom is light colored sweater, and the coat is also a light colored woolen coat. She was not used to high heels, so there were Knights' boots under her feet. Compared with these light and familiar social customs, she is like a student at school, although she is not yet a graduate student.

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