Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 220: : Mo depth of field press the phone again, glance at the picture on the screen

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Haicheng, Mohs Group.

The office door opened, and Mo Jingshen heard the movement from his cell phone as soon as he went out.

"Mr. Mo, the partners in Hong Kong have made a lot of secret moves in the secret recently. Unsurprisingly, you want to name them by cooperating with Mo's Group, and then use them to quietly carry out with other investors ... ... "

Shen Mu stepped out of the assistant's room, walked quickly, and whispered as he approached him.

Mo Jingshen only glanced at him while picking up his mobile phone, and glimpsed that the message from Feng Ling was displayed on the mobile phone.

The man's long fingers slid off the screen, and a photo popped up.

Then, Shen Mu saw Mo Jingshen suddenly stopped in front of the office, not knowing what he saw on the mobile phone. Shen Mu was about to step forward and take a curious look. As a result, Mo Jingshen's mobile phone screen had not been seen clearly. It went dark.

"What did you just say?" Mo Jingshen said, his voice was cold and hot, and he could not hear any emotions.

Recently, not only was Mo always busy and incapable of dealing with each other, Tiannan Haibei traveled around, and his indifferent nature was more elusive than before. Even Shen Mu, who usually came close, had to be more careful when talking.

"I said just now that the cooperating side in Hong Kong relies on the cooperation negotiated with the Mohs Group, and now is investing there in the name of our company through this arrogant investment. You have been This partner is not very satisfied, and they have long expected that they will be very unprivileged in private. Should we take this opportunity to go to Hong Kong to cut off those investments, so as not to adversely affect the reputation of the Moh Group. "

Mo Jingshen's face was pale and watery, and his eyes were cold and dark: "Send the Vice President to Hong Kong, and you will follow along."

"You have been paying attention to this matter, aren't you going in person now?" Shen Mu was surprised. He thought that President Mo has not stayed in Haicheng recently, and this time things in Hong Kong will pass directly.

Mo Jingshen pressed the phone on again, glanced at the photos on the screen, and turned the screen off again in an instant.

"Book me the earliest flight to T city."

The man dipped his dark eyes and looked at the window outside the conference room door. The direction facing the window, thousands of miles away, was where T City was located.

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In the apartment in T city, Feng Ling took a can of beverage from the refrigerator and handed it to Ji Nuan: "Don't even think about drinking wine. Come, drink some drinks."

Ji Nuan changed her position from squatting to holding her knees against the window. When she saw the beverage brought by Feng Ling, she smiled slightly, took it, opened it and took a sip.

Ji Nuan gently squeezed the beverage can in his hand, his voice was low and clear, "At first I thought you were a hard-to-reach person. Now I find that hard wood like you has an unknown heart-warming side. , I feel that you actually take care of people, but why are you always looking like you are thousands of miles away? "

Feng Ling also took a can of drink in her hand, sat down next to Ji Nuan, took a sip, and tilted her lips and smiled: "Mrs. Mo said just now that she wanted to hear the story, did she want to hear my story?"

"If you want to say something, of course I'm willing to listen. It's also a good thing to help me divert my attention, otherwise I'm afraid I can't fall asleep tonight." Ji Nuan will lean on the window with his face on his face, though Laughing, but my eyes were clearly depressed.

Feng Ling said nothing for a moment, but after a moment, she said softly, "I'm an orphan."

Ji Nuan didn't answer.

"When I was very young, no one managed me. In those years, the United States would not manage my stray children who knew no nationality or identity. Later, I met a kind couple who although they could not adopt me, but Send me to a good orphanage in Los Angeles. "Feng Ling's voice was very low, like he was chatting with someone for the first time. He was still hesitant when analyzing his past and said slowly:" The orphanage also Yes, but my personality is not very social, and I don't like to be with children who are crying all day long or selling pets to eat an extra piece of meat. So when I was thirteen I sneaked out and dressed up as a girl The way of men's clothing was mixed into the training base of XI. At that time, it was also a coincidence that rescued a manager at their base, so they could mix in. "

"Later, during puberty, my body has been developing, and I have cloth on my chest every day, and I wear a wide training suit to barely cover the different body contours of a man. In addition, I have a very weak temper. A good brother does n’t have much contact with other people. I do n’t behave like a woman. I have never been found, so I have always done the same tasks and the same high-intensity training as those men. Because all aspects of the training performance are relatively good, they gradually gain a foothold in the training base. "

Ji Nuan laughed when he heard this: "Then how did you find out later? You are not posing as a man now."

Feng Ling's eyes calmed down, and after a few seconds of silence, he suddenly calmed down, indifferently: "Three years ago, he was discovered during a field mission."

"You haven't been found for so many years. Who is it, so capable?" Ji Nuan smiled, holding his chin with one hand, and then looked at Feng Ling beside him.

Really don't say, if Feng Ling cut her hair a little shorter and wore loose clothes, she would be a little more heroic than many girls of her age.

"... Nanheng." Feng Ling obviously didn't particularly want to mention the name.

Ji Nuan was not surprised by this answer, but when he heard this answer, Ji Nuan suddenly took a deep look at Feng Ling: "Last time Nanheng had his birthday, we asked you to sit in the box, but you Keep refusing to enter, is it because of him? "

At this point, Feng Ling didn't want to go on, but glanced at Ji Nuan: "Are you being distracted by me now?"

"Don't care if my attention is diverted or not, but you will get stuck halfway through this story. I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep tonight."

"There is no next story, no now, and no more." Feng Ling's expression suddenly faded a lot, then he stood up again and glanced at the time: "Is I going to live here tonight or will I go back to my bedroom It's getting late, and we'll be closed if we don't go back. "

Ji Nuan also glanced at the time, and looked out of the window. Wanjia lights, but this apartment is surprisingly quiet at this moment.

"Go back to the bedroom." Ji Nuan got up and tapped some sore legs with his hands. He didn't talk anymore and went straight out.

Seeing Ji Nuan walking so simply, I didn't plan to stay in this apartment any more.

It seems that no matter what the story is, there is no way to calm her mood.

Feng Ling followed her, picked up her phone and glanced at the words "read" behind the picture.

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