Chapter 1298： I'm sure someone will send you an invitation

Jiang Hao Yan slapped on the table, angrily said.

"But what she said is not unreasonable. We are mutually beneficial. Let me think about it again."

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As soon as Mrs. Mo walked out of the hotel, she immediately took off her hat and gloves, and the smile on her face also gathered.

The sleek face just now became arrogant and indifferent.

sat in the car, touched the wedding ring on her ring finger, and raised her eyebrows.

"Put the balance payment to the other party's account, and ask the person over there to send me a copy of the fake pregnancy medicine, just in case you need it."

"Yes, ma'am, are we going back to the eldest master now?"

The driver turned around and asked respectfully.

"Drive first, and go around here, and after a day of tension, let me blow the air."

Mrs. Mo pressed her temples tiredly and rubbed them.

Coming to the United States non-stop all the way, since getting off the plane until now, Mrs. Mo hasn't stopped breathing.

She is indeed tired, but she is tired and happy.

"唰——"

The car stopped abruptly, and Madam Mo leaned forward.

reached out his hand to support the car mat, raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter?"

"Madam, there is a car in front of us blocking our way." The driver replied in panic.

Before Mrs. Mo could speak, following the bodyguard car behind him, a few people who had rushed down quickly went to the front to check the road conditions.

I saw a dazzling sports car right in the middle of the road. There were not many vehicles on this section of the road. The sports car blocking the road stopped right in front of Mrs. Mo’s car.

The door opened, and Jiang Jinchen's long figure stepped out of the car.

The long and narrow peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, looking in the direction of Madam Mo, and leaning against the car door.

"Madam, it's Jiang Sanshao."

As soon as the driver’s voice fell, Mrs. Mo had already pushed the car door and got out of the car.

Reached out his hand to draw her hair torn by the wind, and the corners of her eyes flicked away.

"Mother Mo, it is an honor for the younger generation to see you here."

When Jiang Jinchen saw Madam Mo, the corners of his mouth curled up jokingly, and strode towards her.

"The posterity is terrible. In a blink of an eye, the children grew up so old. When I first saw you in the barracks in Yangyang, you were a young boy. You have not seen you for so many years. Now you are so handsome that your aunt can't recognize you."

Mrs. Mo took the jacket handed over by the driver, put it on her body, and looked at Jiang Jinchen who had fallen from the sky.

Don't understand his intention to hinder him.

"It's not convenient to talk here. I want to invite my aunt for a cup of coffee. I don't know if my aunt has time." Jiang Jinchen spoke politely, looking at Madam Mo with a strong expression in her eyes.

Since he stopped the car here, he is ready to talk.

"If it’s about Yaya, then we have nothing to talk about. I just met your father, the report letter, I believe your father will give me a satisfactory answer. Auntie knows that you have a history with Yaya. But now that it has passed, the Third Young Master should take a closer look."

Mrs. Mo squinted her eyes, the smile on the corner of her mouth was gentle, but strong.

"By the way, if nothing goes wrong, Yaya will soon marry Yangyang. After all, the Third Young Master is also an old acquaintance. I will definitely ask someone to send you an invitation at that time. The Third Young Master must show his face. ."

"Aunt Mo has reached a consensus with her father in such a hurry, don't she need to ask me the opinion of the client?"

Jiang Jinchen sneered and stepped forward.