Chapter 512

In Li's president's office, Li Zhi looks at the three words on the phone, and the sword eyebrows stand upside down.

"In this moment, I found that you were by my side; Just in this moment, I found that I lost your face... "The phone rang constantly, but a light little song made him look more serious.

"What can I do for you?"

After some struggle, he still pressed the answer button.

"Brother, I want to talk with you calmly." On the other side of the phone, song Yixi's flattering voice came, in a very flattering tone.

"Is there anything else to say between us?" Li zhileng snorted and began to regret answering the phone.

"I know I'm sorry for Yunxin, but it's good for her to leave me, isn't it? From another point of view, I'm still a man of conscience."

Song Yixi didn't mind his cold words, he said it quickly.

"Thank you. That's all." Li Zhi kept his gentlemanly demeanor all the time. Although he didn't want to listen to him, he didn't hang up directly.

After all, it is not proper for him to answer the phone first and then take up the line, which is influenced by his deep-rooted noble education.

"Big brother, I want to make an exchange." Song Yixi naturally understood what he meant and immediately said aloud.

"Exchange? Do you still have the qualification to talk about the exchange with me? " Li Zhi's eyes are very deep at this time, but the person opposite the phone can't see it.

"What if I said that in order to repent all the harm I did to Yunxin, I would exchange half of the Mo family?" Song Yixi dares not care whether he answers or not. He originally planned to sell the pass, but now he says it directly.

After all, he is looking for a partner. If he refuses, it will be even more difficult for him to find another partner in his current situation.

"What did you say?" Li Zhi felt that he was talking about his dream, and he could not help sneering.

"Now I have successfully won the trust of the third wife of the Mo family, so it's only a matter of time before I get the property of the Mo family." Song Yixi slightly proud said, he did not dare to show too presumptuous, afraid of the other side of the line.

"Song Yixi, a man like you is really shameless." Li Zhi disdains and says mercilessly.

"Brother, it's good for you to scold me, but now is the best time. It's a pity if you miss it." Song Yixi's face didn't care about his cold words at all, and he continued to say it.

He didn't hang up, which means he was wavering.

Proud of the grin, song Yixi continued: "tomorrow afternoon runjingyuan, I invite big brother to dinner, then we talk about how?"

"How do you know I'll go?" Li Zhi frowned when he heard his self righteous recovery.

It is undeniable that his words are still very attractive.

Which business person doesn't want to expand the company, not to mention Mo's family business, which is the wealth of the country. If you don't say that, it's false.

But I think of my sister Li Yunxin, who has sent a lot of detectives to follow song Yixi. Although I don't know what she is going to do, it's hard to predict what will happen if she finds out what happened when the two people meet.

"Brother, don't worry, there will never be a third person to know that we meet. As for Yunxin's bodyguards, I will arrange them in advance."

Song Yixi is full of confidence. He is really a cunning and clever man.

"I need to see the schedule. I'll talk about it then." Li Zhi forced to swallow saliva, this just slow voice said, did not give a positive answer.

"Big brother, I'll see you soon." Song Yixi is wagering with himself. According to his ability to observe people's faces and understand people's inner feelings, he is very happy

I believe Li Zhi has no reason to refuse this piece of fat.

After he hung up the phone, Li Zhi's heart was full of twists and turns.

Now he finally understood why he Shufang, the third wife of the Mo family, was so devoted to dealing with Su Murong that she wanted to bring Su down. It turned out that she had an affair with song Yixi.

There are few people in Hong Kong, especially those in the upper class, who are not clear about the latter's relationship with the Su family.

What would Su Murong think if she knew that she had contact with her mortal enemy?

Is indirect oneself not the culprit that destroys Su's company?

Although she had obviously rejected her love, at least she thought she was a gentleman. In her heart, she was always the most charming woman in the world, unique, and didn't want to destroy her image in her eyes.

Entanglement, hesitation.

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Su Murong asked the driver to park the car outside Mo's old house. She got off alone and walked in slowly.

She came to talk with Mo Lao. She had communicated with him on the phone before, so the housekeeper ran to meet her and said, "Miss Su, you're here. I've been waiting for you for a long time."

His words were incisive and warm. Compared with the politeness on previous occasions, he now laughed a lot more naturally.

"Well, all right." Su Murong was wearing a sapphire blue professional dress, holding a Gucci limited bag in his hand, and his shining sapphire blue high-heeled shoes clattered on the asphalt road, making a clear sound.

Elegant, intellectual, she is simply a fickle baby, easy to master a variety of their own dress, or sweet, or enchanting, or like now, from head to foot shine no one can match.

All the way into the main villa, and then on the second floor of the study, Su Murong always feel Mo's old house seems to be a little different, but where is different, she can't say.

"Murong, here you are."

Mo is a kind-hearted man in a Chinese tunic suit. Seeing her coming into the study and talking on her own initiative, this is the first time Su Murong has seen him. He can't help but sneer.

People's heart is real. He guessed what he was going to do today, and he was as enthusiastic as a new person.

"Old man." Politely greeting, Su Murong slightly bent over.

The other party has made a show of affection, how to say is also junior, can't too no manners.

"Just call me grandfather. How can you say that you were married to heshibei before, and you also gave birth to Yanger and Yueer." Mo is so approachable that he is gentle and kind.

Carefully looking at Su puppet standing at the door, in fact, his heart is like a mirror.

This former granddaughter-in-law of her own, no matter in appearance or ability, is the best woman in the Mo family.

But the reason why she didn't stay in Mo's home for a long time is that she is too excellent. It is not only contrary to the image of a woman who is gentle and virtuous in her heart and who is devoted to teaching her husband and children at home, but also arouses the jealousy and rejection of other ordinary people.

A rich family is no better than an ordinary family. Sometimes the struggle in it is more fierce and tragic than the competition in society.

Therefore, unwilling to make any changes, she still insists on herself, which will naturally become the target of the family. Even the company she worked hard to run is on the verge of death.

"Grandfather." Su Murong did not object, obedient called.

"Today, my Lord and I opened up to say that many people in our family have been sent to other places by me, and no one will disturb us."

Su Murong's doubts when he just came in were instantly solved.

No wonder she felt that the old house was strange and empty. In the past, only the servants would keep shuttling between the villas and busy waiting for their masters. But today, when she walked from the gate to the main villa, she saw only two gardeners and no one except the chief housekeeper.

Mo walked slowly forward and approached the big sofa not far away.

Widened leather sofa on the study does not seem abrupt, just because the house enough son, put up very elegant good-looking.

Su Murong looked at the sofa. It was different from the last time he came. It was a new one.

Mo's family has always been particular about the furniture they use. They will replace it completely on a regular basis. Especially for the sofa and bed, which are daily contacted, they are customized by specially assigned personnel, and the style and quality that can't be bought outside.

"Come and sit next to Grandpa." Mo Lao sat in the big sofa, patted her and motioned her to sit down.

Hate a person, even if he crawls under your feet to please you, you will feel sick in your heart, but once you accept him, you will like him more and more. This is his mood for Su Murong at this time.

Women can never compete with men. In this society, women should never go out in public. They should always bow their eyebrows and follow their eyes.

Su Murong walked slowly, still sitting in the side of the single sofa.

Although she is to beg him, but not can't completely lose his heart, at least the arrogance or want to keep some.

"Do you think that you have accepted my terms when you come here this time?"

Mo Lao also no longer insisted that she sit beside him, but asked directly.

"Is there a second choice?"

Su Murong sighs helplessly and asks tentatively again. What he gets is the other side's gently shaking his head.

"Well, I accept your terms."

Finally, she was silent for a few seconds. She could hear a needle drop in the air. Finally, she made up her mind.

"In fact, Murong, listen to my grandfather. When Su's family is on the right track again, you'd better sell it. Take the money you get and find a man to marry and start a happy life again. That's what a woman should do."

Mr. Mo spoke with great care, and his expression was really worried.

Jiang is old and spicy. He is really affectionate.

"Grandfather, everyone has his own way of life. I'm a woman who is not willing to be mediocre, so I'll never be the woman you like."

Su Murong is not passive, she is to negotiate, she and the old man are completely equal, so there is no need to show weakness.

"It's a pity that you have such a good skin, but you are too stubborn."

Mo could not help frowning when he heard her answer.

A stubborn woman, but also a headache woman.

Su Murong didn't answer any more. He just calmed down with a smile and became a gentle and virtuous woman in an instant. He couldn't bear to see Mo Lao.