Mysterious president, get away from me!

"Thank you." Maureen lowered his head and moved slowly to his side.

Mu Chen Han looks back at her, she has changed clothes, white shirt, black trousers, shirt is estimated to be stuffed in the handbag too long, with shallow folds. Wigs, black frame glasses, and the black coat were all thrown into the dustbin. If she went out like this, the bodyguards would not recognize her.

He opened his eyes and said, "let's go."

She was like an angry little daughter-in-law. She followed him carefully. As he walked down the corridor, she came to the noisy front hall and was about to pass the bar. She nervously rubbed against his side for fear of being seen by Mu Yuntian. Although she had put on makeup before and made herself look like an old aunt, what if Mu Yuntian recognized her?

Xu is to feel her worry, Mu Chen cold tall body slanted slant, completely block her in front of the body.

"Third young master, we went through the whole bar and didn't find the woman."

"A bunch of rubbish! I'd like to see where the woman is hiding. Is she still flying away? "

When passing by from the bar, Mo Ling heard Mu Yuntian lose his temper with the bodyguard. He was so nervous that his back was sweating. A big dry and warm hand stretched out from the side, took her hand and pulled her to his arms.

She subconsciously looked up and saw his determined chin and perfect side face. The faint smell of Cologne on his body ran into her nose. As soon as her cheek turned red, she wanted to struggle. His low warning came, "don't move!"

In order not to be discovered by Mu Yuntian, she put up with it!

Stiff against his arms, soon away from the bar, into the noisy crowd.

The mobile phone that puts in trouser pocket suddenly vibrates, Mu Chen Han looses Mo Ling's hand, takes out the mobile phone, the expression on the face is unpredictable.

"Chen Han, are you still in the bar?" The soft and sweet female voice comes from the mobile phone.

Mu Chen Han stands at the door of the bar. The noise behind him is much lower. He looks up at the bright street lamp and says in a warm voice, "just came out of the bar."

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. Wait for me another ten minutes. I'll be right there."

He hesitated for a moment, "like snow, I have something to do, I have to go back first."

"Chen Han, we haven't seen each other for several days. People miss you..." Qi Ruxue sprinkles Jiao on the phone.

He pinched the eyebrow, voice gentle, with doting, "good, obedient, next time I'll accompany you."

"Well, you have to keep your word."

"Good." Mu Chen cold comforted her two more sentences, then just cut off the conversation.

He led Maureen to the parking place, but he didn't know that Qi Ruxue, on the other end of the phone, was standing on the street with people coming and going, staring at them far away without expression. Her palm was cut by her fingernails and oozed with blood. She accidentally hurt her when she saw them walking out of the bar hand in hand.

Agreed to wait for her to meet, why entangle with that woman? Blame that woman, since she appears after, Chen cold changed, also no longer before Chen cold.

"Ah Ling, you are really bad. A widow should look like a widow." Qi Ruxue's lips suddenly rose, and her smile became more and more bright. A trace of hatred passed through her charming eyes. Her high-heeled shoes stabbed the ground hard. Then she put on her sunglasses and turned gracefully, as proud as a queen.

She dialed a number with her slender fingers and said faintly, "help me track a person and take pictures of her intimate relationship with men..."

In the narrow carriage, mu Chenhan holds the steering wheel and stares at the road ahead without expression.

"Come on, why are you here?"

Mo Ling leaned against the window glass uneasily and said dryly, "I came out to play!"

He squinted at her. "When you come out to play, you need to make yourself look like an old maid. Wig, sunglasses, and old-fashioned black coat. Do you think you are the director of the education department?"

The director of the teaching department was shot while lying down. Mo Ling coughed sympathetically. "I'm afraid people will recognize me. I don't want to disgrace the Mu family."

His face sank. "Tell the truth!"

"... I really came out to play!"

"If you don't tell the truth, I'll give you to the third man."

"... I said..." she cried, "I followed Mu Yuntian to the bar."

"And then?"

"I took some pictures of him secretly, and then he found out. He let the bodyguards run after me, and then... Then I met you."

He tapped the steering wheel with his finger and said coldly, "Why are you following him?"

She was dying. "Do you have to say it?"

He looked at her coldly, "you can choose to be handed over to the third one by me."

She closed her eyes and said, "because I hate him, I want to grab his pigtail and threaten him."

"Why do you hate him?"

"Do you need a reason to hate someone? I just think he hates me. I just want to hate him. What can you do to me? "

Mu Chen Han selectively ignores her that pair of bares teeth to grin of explode hair appearance, sink a way, "that you grasped his small plait?"

She nodded, "yes, but I can't tell you that you and he are good brothers. What if you betray me?"

The corner of his lips raised the arc of ridicule, "isn't it just a small matter of bidding for urban renewal projects?"

She opened her mouth in surprise. Then she closed her mouth quietly and turned to look out of the window. Her self-esteem was shocked. What she spent so much effort and money to find out was described as a "little thing" by others. She was very tired.

The atmosphere was silent.

Both of them didn't speak. After a long time of silence, Maureen was almost asleep. Suddenly he heard his low voice, "don't do such stupid things again in the future. You won't have good fruit if you annoy the third man."

Her eyelids are so heavy and sleepy that she is not in the mood to talk to him.

He suddenly reached out and hit her hard on the forehead. She suddenly woke up and ran up. He said with a black face, "do you hear me?"

"Ah? What? " She covered her forehead in confusion.

He grinds his teeth in secret. He looks fierce, as if he is going to bite her. "Don't do stupid things again! Rush into the men's room. Are you a voyeur? "

"... isn't that expedient..."

He had a sharp look in his eyes.

She nodded, "yes, I won't do that again..." she didn't want to, but if she didn't deal with Mu Yuntian, she would not have a good life!

In the bar, Mu Yuntian's face was gloomy, just like the sky before the storm. The manager of the bar was facing the enemy and hung his head tremblingly. "Sorry, third young master, in order to protect the privacy of our guests, we didn't install monitors in the back box..."

So the camera stealer fled to the box area and escaped surveillance.

Mu Yuntian's face was livid, and his sharp eyes were like blades. He scraped from the manager and bodyguard one by one, and finally fell on his right-hand assistant Wu he. He was very angry and said with a smile, "well, very well, so many of you let a woman escape from under your nose!"

They all bowed their heads at the same time, their foreheads were in a cold sweat, especially the bodyguards, whose faces were pale and worried about their future. Sure enough, the next moment, Mu Yuntian sent them to hell.

"I, Mu Yuntian, never use rubbish. You guys, go back to Uncle Ba by yourself."

As soon as his voice fell, the bodyguards bowed together, bent into 90 degrees, and pleaded in unison, "third young master, please give us another chance." Back to Uncle Ba, even if they don't die, they have to peel off their skin. When they think about the hell like training and bloodthirsty fighting, they are frightened and shudder.

Mu Yuntian put his hands on the back of the chair, staring at the people who bowed in front of him indifferently, with a cruel radian on his thin lips. "I don't have time to teach the trash. Go back to Uncle Ba, don't let me say it again for the third time."

"... yes!" Several bodyguards backed out of the room with dead faces.

Mu Yuntian's eyes turned and fell on the manager of the bar. The manager bent down in a hurry, with a cold sweat on his head and a slight tremor in his voice. "I'm really sorry, third young master."

"Come on, it's not your fault." Cool thin lips slightly hook, Mu Yuntian lazy smile, this smile, listen to the manager's ears like the sound of nature, his heart slightly relaxed, but still maintain a respectful bow posture.

"Well, get up." Mu Yuntian, holding a micro eavesdropper in his hand, said faintly, "someone put this thing into my pocket. There are three people approaching me tonight. I want you to find out who that person is."

"Well, I'll find that man out!" The bar manager made up for his mistakes and agreed very simply.

From the surveillance video, there are three women who are close to Mu sanshao. Just find out the three women and check them one by one. How can this bar stand firm in a place full of good and bad people without any ability?

After coming out of the box, Wu he followed Mu Yuntian step by step, worried that mu sanshao would fire him in a rage. Until they arrived at the parking place, Mu Yuntian's cold voice suddenly came from the front, "everything goes according to the original plan, let Zhao Feng pay attention to propriety, don't copy things from Jiangnan group directly."

"Yes

After getting on the bus, Wu he took a phone call, turned to see Mu Yuntian sitting in the back row and said respectfully, "third young master, that matter has a result. Before reporters and police arrived at huamanting private club, second young master once entered the box."

Mu Yuntian's eyes sank. Is it you, my good second brother? It seems that you have decided to fight me! Well, if no one grabs it, it's too easy to get it, and it seems boring. The more lively things are, the better.

His lips slightly hook hook, that wipe smile cold.

Maureen is waiting for the masked man.

She had a hunch that he would show up tonight.

At midnight, the room was so quiet that only the ticking of the clock could be heard. She focused on the direction of the window.

A shadow jumped in from the window. As he approached her, she turned over and sat up. The man's steps stopped. It seemed that she didn't expect that she was still awake.

She will be ready for a long time to turn on the flashlight, dazzling beam stabbed at the man's face, he squinted, but did not dodge.

"Let's talk about it." Mo Ling took advantage of the light of the flashlight, went to the sofa and sat down, raised his hand to the man, "please sit down, don't mention it, but it's a pity that there's no tea for you now."

"About what?" The man sat opposite her, straight body facing the light of the flashlight, the whole body shrouded in the mysterious atmosphere.

"You don't have to play tricks anymore. I know who you are." Mo Ling said frankly.

"Oh?" He chuckled playfully, "and then?"

Mo Ling sneered at his cynical attitude. "I don't want to beat around the bush with you. Let's be frank. I know that your ocean going construction company wants to fight for the municipal reconstruction project. In order to bid successfully, you bribed the internal staff of Jiangnan group, stole the bidding of Jiangnan group, and bribed the bidding committee to let them stand on your side. Am I right?"