Today, three major events that have never happened in business in a century have occurred, and journalists are also too busy.

Qin Tian stared at LAN Enron and Mo Jinrong.

He felt it all like a dream.

His life, because these two people have undergone great changes, just this summer.

"I should call you President Qin and Mohist group now, because our two return contracts can't count. If you want to file a lawsuit, go to bed and tell my lawyer."

Mo Jin smiled.

"President Mo, what's going on? Can you explain it to us?"

Reporters gathered around Mo Jinrong and handed the microphone to his mouth, looking forward to a satisfactory and shocking answer.

"I have to ask my uncle about specific things. After all, he planned this thing. Of course, my uncle should refuse to say, so the specific situation needs to be notified by the police."

As soon as Mo Jinrong finished, the police siren sounded.

"Did you call the police?"

Mo Shengli was a little surprised.

As soon as he tried to break through the siege of reporters, the police caught up.

He has never been in prison abroad. Is he going to be planted at home?

Suddenly!

The little brother on one side rushed up and shouted.

"Boss, run! Leave me alone!"

The younger brother shot several shots into the sky with a gun.

The loud noise of the gun made people flee in all directions.

Mo Shengli took this opportunity to quickly disappear into the crowd.

The scene was in chaos. Mo Jinrong closely protected LAN Enron and did not chase Mo victory.

The police were pushed out of the airport by the chaotic crowd, and there was no shadow of Mexico's victory.

Reporters also took this opportunity to quickly capture the live video.

The police took out their guns and confronted the gangster head-on.

Suddenly.

The little gangster shot himself in the head, and his blood splashed on the spot on LAN Enron's white skirt.

Many people watched a bandit die in front of them and stared at everyone with their big eyes.

The panic stricken crowd became even more chaotic.

Seeing this, the police quickly carried the people away and evacuated the crowd.

Although LAN Enron has seen many things in the world, it is the first time he has seen such a terrible scene.

Her eyes are full of that person now, her brain overflowing and bleeding, lying on the ground staring at her picture.

Mo Jinrong tightly covered her eyes.

But LAN Enron was still scared for a long time.

"Enron, listen to me. Nothing happened. What you saw just now is all fake!"

Mo Jinrong touched her cheek and told her seriously.

"Fake? It's all fake!"

LAN Enron told himself in shock.

Mo Jinrong looked at the chaotic crowd, thought that this place was not safe, and decided to take her away.

But those annoying reporters still don't let go of every news.

"Mr. Mo, Mo Shengli is your uncle. He ran away. Do you know where he will go?"

Mo Jinrong picked up his wife and stared at the reporters angrily.

"I don't know, but I know my wife is seriously frightened. She needs a rest. Please get away!"

His expression looked so terrible that several reporters were scared back.

Under the gaze and onlookers of the crowd, Mo Jin walked out of the panic crowd and got on the car home with LAN Enron.

They had just got home. Wu Ma, who was cooking soup for the old lady in the kitchen, was surprised.

"Young master! Are you really all right? It's great! You're back. Go and see the old lady quickly."

Wu Ma was surprised and happy, and her tears couldn't help flowing down.

Mo Jinrong first carried LAN Enron upstairs and put him on the bed in the room.

He kindly covered her up.

Wu Ma Sheng brought her a bowl of chicken soup.

"Young master, young grandma, what's the matter? This is the chicken soup I made for the old lady. Let's drink some for the young grandma."

Wu Ma suddenly saw a lot of blood on LAN Enron and Mo Jin. She was scared.

"What's the matter with you? Are you hurt?"

Mo Jinrong shook her head and asked.

"We're all right. What did Mo Shengli do to grandma these days when we were away?"

"Young master, you don't know..."

Wu Ma just wanted to say that Liu Fang came in with her son and took a look. Mo Jin was surprised.

Originally, I wanted my son to inherit the position. Thinking that Mo victory is gone, this Mohist school is theirs, but now it seems that it is far from that simple.

"Jin Rong, it's great that you're really alive. I thought the old lady was hopeless. It's estimated that she should be very happy to see you now."

Liu Fang couldn't speak. She was poked by her son to shut her up.

"Look at my mouth, I can't speak, but since you're back, will my son and I move away again?"

Liu Fang asked tentatively.

The light of heart from care to the rich and the carefree life of her was the reason why she thought she had climbed the high branches.

Mo Jinrong glanced at Mo Yuze. He was a smart child. He knew how to observe words and colors and had a lot of tricks. He was very similar to Mo Changwen.

"It's not necessary to move away. I know grandma has admitted your identity. If you are allowed to move out at this time, people will say that we are ungrateful. Since you have been known by the public, you will live under the identity of Mohism.

However, you must be the relatives of Mohism and will give you the living expenses and appearance of Mohism. If you can't do anything that will damage the appearance of Mohism, otherwise you will no longer be Mohist. “

Liu Fang looked at her son and was overjoyed.

Even if her son is not the president, she will be very satisfied that he can live ten times better than ordinary people.

"OK, OK, thank you, Jinrong!"

When she finished, she packed up and prepared to move.

On the bed, LAN Enron is still remembering what happened just now, shivering.

She has died once and has never felt that death is so terrible.

"Enron, don't be afraid. I'm here."

Mo Jinrong hugged LAN Enron

Blue safely held her hand and fell asleep.

Not long after, there was a loud knock on the door outside.

Mo Jinrong gently let go of her hand and went downstairs to see who was below.

Autumn tea rushed in like crazy when she saw the news.

She took Mo Jinrong and cried with great excitement.

"Enron, are you still alive? Are you still alive?"

She just saw the news on her mobile phone. She thought she was hallucinating and wrong, but later he found it was true.

LAN Enron is really not dead.

"Autumn tea, Enron, she just witnessed a suicide. Now she is resting on it. She is very frightened. Don't disturb her."

Mo Jin asked.

"I'll just look at her from a distance."

Autumn tea's mental state is very bad. Her eyes are red and swollen. It seems that she should have cried for many days.