MTL - Dead Enemies, We Have a Face-~ ☆Chapter Escape

There were no pedestrians coming and going, and the surroundings were so quiet that only the rustling of the leaves in the autumn wind could be heard. Ai Xi tightened her windbreaker again.

Maybe it was too quiet, and it was exaggerated to be sobbing in a low voice. Ai Xi only hugged her and didn't speak. In the end, it was Li Mu who started crying and felt embarrassed. He held his breath and felt that he should say something now.

"...Does he like you? He must like you." As he spoke, Li Mu tightened Ai Xi's waistband. She was afraid that the love that she had finally waited for would be fleeting... but she berated herself in her heart. Crazy thinking, she and Ai Ximing have been so frank with each other, and they have clearly said "I love you" to each other so many times... The single-celled Li Mu seems to have fallen into an emotional vortex, all kinds of worries, all kinds of restlessness, Apart from hugging the person in front of her tightly, she didn't know what else to do?

Where can Li Mu still see the aura of knocking down a 1.8-meter-strong man back then? Although the crying has stopped, his thin shoulders are still twitching together, "Then he likes me, what can I do..."

Director Ai's words are really narcissistic. Li Mu's head got out of Ai Xi's arms and raised his head to stare at her. Her voice was softer than the moonlight tonight. But she couldn't be blamed at all. When Ai Xi sprained her foot and chased after her, she couldn't be blamed when she pulled her into her arms.

Li Mu still pretended to be angry and said: "Then you let him hold...you...you should have knocked him down earlier!"

"You said...then why didn't you help me?" Ai Xi couldn't figure it out, Li Mu's first reaction was to walk past her crying.

"I thought..." Li Mu struggled for a while, but still didn't say it. She thought... She hoped that Ai Xi would be willing, otherwise, she wouldn't have to cry so sadly. "I thought...I thought..."

"Why do you think?"

Li Mu hesitated for a long time, shouldn't he be sad when his girlfriend was hugged by another man! But every time he was defeated in front of Ai Xi, he didn't know how to say anything, so he didn't say anything at all. Li Mu was anxious and angry, he stood on tiptoe and bit Ai Xi's lower lip. Reluctant, it was a revenge "kiss".

Released, her eyes were still red, "I'm angry... I'm jealous..."

"I'm sorry." Ai Xi trimmed her hair that was ruffled by the wind on her forehead. She knew that Li Mu was very innocent, and she also knew that Li Mu gave her all the first time, "I made you sad, I will do it later. Neither will it."

When Li Mu told Ai Xi that she was the first person she had fallen in love with in twenty-five years, she was destined to have this feeling in her heart.

"Xiaomu, don't think about it, okay?"

"Hmm—" Li Mu rested his head on Ai Xi's shoulder, his forehead pressed against her neck, and he let out a soft snort, his demeanor was exactly like that of a wounded animal. I don't know how to be ashamed when I'm old, that's right, in front of the person I like anyway.

Li Mu clings to people, as if he has completely lost the ability to take care of himself. Ai Xi is letting her go, and she has a tendency to intensify.

"Let's go back first."

"No, I just want to hug you."

"...Go back and hug again."

"Just think about it now!"

"...Xiaomu, my foot is twisted."

Li Mu "suddenly woke up" and immediately pulled out of Ai Xi's arms. It was warm for a long time, but suddenly it was a little cold. Li Mu squatted down, gently rolled up Ai Xi's trousers, held Ai Xi's slender ankle, massaged it carefully, raised his head and asked, "Does it still hurt here?"

Li Mu, who squatted and huddled in a ball, looked even thinner, but Li Mu, who seemed to be weak, always had the ability to warm people's hearts. She was so comfortable that it took several minutes before Ai Xi remembered and said: "Xiaomu, I sprained the other one..."

"Ai..." Before she could react, Ai Xi was directly carried on her back by Li Mu, "Xiaomu, I can go by myself."

Li Mu still carried his back bravely. Although his pace was a little unsteady, he could bear it. While walking, he did not forget to complain, and his tone returned to his usual cuteness: "Axi, you have gained weight, why are you so heavy? Woolen cloth…"

Ai Xi's hand was originally around Li Mu's neck, but with a slight lift, she pinched Li Mu's cheek, "You have to carry it yourself, don't let go."

"I won't let go."

"...It is planned to build the largest VR experience hall in City A by the end of 2017... There are currently three suitable locations, the first is the east of the city..."

After Mo Ran yawned for the fifth time, Song Fei was still able to speak well, and Mo Ran was really not interested in a meeting with a group of middle-aged men in their forties and fifties.

"Mr. Mo, what do you think?" Song Fei walked up to Mo Ran and tapped the table in front of her with her fingertips. The meeting had only been on for less than ten minutes, and it was a skill to fall asleep.

Mr. Mo? Mr. Mo! Mr. Mo. . .

Mo Ran couldn't accept her new identity for a while. She opened her sleepy eyes, stroked her slightly messy bangs, and looked at the map of the projector circled a few plots of land. She didn't know what Song Fei asked, so she said perfunctorily. : "Mr. Song, you can figure it out, I believe you."

With tens of millions of project funds at every turn, what can you do with just one sentence? The corners of Song Fei's mouth twitched for a few seconds, seeing that Dong Mo was also a man of power, how could it be such a virtue when it comes to her daughter, if the company was really handed over to Mo Ran, the family property would not be wiped out within minutes.

"Mr. Mo, your opinion is very important." Song Fei smiled.

Mo Ran couldn't understand any data, any reports, or any analysis. Although Song Fei had taught her for two months, Mo Ran really had no other ideas except sleep.

"Then..." Mo Ran thought about it for a while, and there were a lot of middle-aged bald men waiting for his answer, and he had to make a few perfunctory things, "Then buy them all... Open a shopping mall, *** or something. …”

There was laughter underneath.

Song Fei also had a big head. When Director Mo put Mo Ran in her hands, she should have expected that this would definitely be a mess, the second generation of rich... that's almost the virtue.

"Mr. Mo, it's not realistic to buy them all. We are currently in the project development stage. In order to avoid risks, it is safer to choose a cooperation period of one or two years." Song Fei wondered if Mo Ran had sent her plan to feed the dogs. I don't understand some basic information.

Mo Ran was lying on the conference table and turned the pen, impatiently: "Then you can cooperate - Song Fei, you will be responsible for the cooperation."

Long before she joined the company, Mo Ran was taught by her carefree father to learn more from President Song. Even though he had a family business, he had to go out alone. In less than five years, he went from the grassroots level to the position of vice president. ...Mo Ran has no interest in Song Fei's experience of the electric light and flint. She just asks her not to be too strict. In the end, it backfires.

Seeing Mo Ran who slammed the door and walked away, Song Fei helped her forehead. She was a rich second-generation after all. She had never suffered such a scorn from her work until now.

Taking into account various factors, it was decided to cooperate with Shengyuan Group to consider developing land in the east of the city to support new projects.

Before seeing the client, Song Fei gave Mo Ran a vaccination first, "Little Mo, don't talk when we talk about cooperation later, just watch by the side."

Mo Ran was sitting in the car eating ice cream, with a lazy attitude, "Come on, with Mr. Song you as a powerful person, what should I say?"

Song Fei's worry is not unreasonable. The asking price for this piece of land is too high, and there is still a lot of room to lower the price, so that when Miss Mo is rich and rich, she will open her mouth: "How much do you want, I will add it!" , Song Fei has come into contact with a lot of rich people, but like Miss Mo who "sees money as dung", it is really a bit rare.

Moran chatted for more than an hour, nothing more than mediating around the quotation. Mo Ran sat on the side and listened to the grass, and the negotiation was finally coming to an end...

"Miss Song, let me tell you the truth, the company we are currently discussing cooperation with this land is not only Mo's, of course, Mo's achievements in the past few years are obvious to all, just for the quotation and dividends provided by your company. , we have yet to consider.”

Song Fei stood up and smiled calmly and confidently, "As far as I know, this land in Sheng Yuan has been idle for two years, and this VR experience hall project has been the focus of Mo's for the past two years. Mo's market insight I'm sure you all know, don't just limit it to a percentage of dividends, because the income we create will be more than 90% of the companies, your company should consider it carefully, and we have to consider it here."

Mo Ran really admires Song Fei. She originally thought that she was going to end the negotiation in a disadvantaged state. However, Miss Song's remarks immediately raised her position. Sure enough, the shopping mall is like a battlefield.

"Are you that confident?" Mo Ran whispered in Song Fei's ear when he was about to walk out the door.

Song Fei replied in a low voice with a smile: "Wait, they will contact you within two days."

The moment the door opens.

"Mr. Fang, we meet again."

Fang Xihan saw Mo Ran standing beside Song Fei for the first time, and it seemed that it was right to come and go in any situation. . .

Mo Ran, who was wearing formal clothes and had a "mature" temperament, Fang Xihan looked at her a few more times, but Mo Ran refused to look at her at all.

Mo Ran, do you know that escaping is what you care about.

Smelling the familiar scent of perfume drifting by, she didn't turn her head away. As the sound of high heels drifted away, she felt a sense of loss in her heart.

"Looks like I'm going to add more chips." Back in the car, Song Fei unscrewed a bottle of pure water, raised his head and took a sip.

"Aren't you very confident just now?" Mo Ran asked her lazily.

"You and Fang Xihan know each other? Then you should know who she is..."

The author has something to say: the next chapter or two may be the scenes of the deputy cp~

Mo Fang's later emotional development will be very innocent 23333 [Of course, the car will still drive]

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