Mo Wanggui was quite interested in this Mr. Jiang, who kept quiet and never showed up in front of others, so he made a phone call himself.

Mr. Jiang, I remember Tiger Fish TV is owned by the Jiang family?

Jiang Lu: Yeah.

Mo Wanggui was straightforward, with a tone that could not be refuted:

I want the contact information of an anchor.

Jiang Wang didn't expect it to be such a simple matter: Who?

whisper.

Jiang Lu: ...

something wrong?

Mo Wanggui noticed his pause.

Jiang Lu: I'm afraid this is not possible. Even if I am the boss, there is no reason to reveal the privacy of employees. I hope Mr. Mo can understand.

On the other end of the phone, Mo Wanggui was sitting in the luxury box, and because of his phone call, the originally noisy box became quiet.

The woman on the stage is the most popular member of the girl group at the moment. At this time, she stopped singing and dancing, for fear that she would accidentally disturb the Buddha.

Mo Wanggui never expected to be rejected, narrowed his narrow and deep peach eyes:

Mr. Xiao Jiang knows whisper?

He thought he was notorious and cruel, but the other party would rather offend him than give out his contact information...

Jiang Wang's tone remained unchanged, calm and calm:

Unfamiliar.

Since Xiao Jiang won't give it, forget it.

There was a smile in Mo Wanggui's tone, and he didn't seem to intend to embarrass him at all.

Jiang Yu suddenly frowned.

There are many rumors about Mo Wanggui in the upper-class family. It is rumored that he murdered and set fire, smuggled arms, colluded with government and businessmen, and committed all kinds of evil.

But the worst rumor was his almost perverted smile.

The more harmless the laugh, the more people die, hence the name Yan Wang laughs.

In ancient times, there were beauties who looked back and smiled at Bai Meisheng, but now there are beauties who forget to return and smile indifferently.

Before Jiang Lu could speak, Mo Wanggui hung up the phone.

Listening to the beeping sound in the mobile phone, what Jiang Wan thought of was that youthful voice.

Number 2, can you skydive?

Number 2, take it.

Wait until I come back to find you.

People who are targeted by Mo Wanggui will not end well in all likelihood. If something happens to whisper, the little fool Lu Qianli will cry, right?

………

Li Qinian stayed at Li's house for another three days before stepping out of the gate of the villa.

After walking out of the gate, she realized that the surrounding renovated buildings had hidden holes.

A total of 5 hectares, an area comparable to a large park, but only four scattered villas, in the city center where every inch of land is expensive, extremely luxurious.

Each villa occupies an area of ​​at least 1 hectare.

Li Qinian: Good guy, do you still have to drive a car to visit the neighbors?

438's voice rang in his mind: Host, don't you think these villas are weird...

Li Qinian sneered: It's not only strange, but also a coincidence. Li's house is in Beiyuan, and the remaining three villas are East, West and South. Do you think it's a coincidence?

438: ...No, it wouldn't be what I thought, would it?

You'll know if you don't try it.

Li Qinian stepped up decisively and walked towards the nearest Dongyuan.

The overall decoration style of Dongyuan is black. Apart from black, there are no other redundant colors. It looks more like a legendary haunted house, dark and lifeless.

A flock of crows sat on a tree branch by the door, screaming loudly.

The wind blew by and rolled up the fallen leaves on the ground, making people get goosebumps.

Host, why don't we go back?

438 is obviously an intangible system, but at this moment, it feels a creepy feeling.

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