But xiaochiyan basically made up his mind from the beginning. Moliancheng gave us the chance to ask for help from themselves. How could he let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"No matter how old I am, the doctor said I should stop drinking." Little Chi Yan raised his hand and caressed the moustache at the corner of his mouth and said with a simple smile.

"But there is one thing that Mr. Mo may be able to help..." Little Chi Yan did not give Mo Liancheng Gu left and right a chance to say his true purpose. But small Chi Yan is very smart, he did not ask for the tone to say, but with the intention of the request, so that Mo Liancheng more difficult to refuse, and not easy to turn over.

"Ha ha, Mr. Chi, but it's OK to say so!" Mo Liancheng chuckles and says leisurely.

Xiaochiyan was waiting for the words of moliancheng, so he stood his crutch on the ground, slightly lowered his voice and said, "I just want to ask Mr. Mo to help introduce a person to me, which is not difficult for you..."

Mu Qingqing's eyebrows are covered with light waves. An ominous premonition suddenly attacks his heart. Xiaochiyan is really a crafty and wily man who knows how to seize every opportunity to be greedy for himself. With this in mind, even if he did not know what his real purpose was, Mu Qingqing had already started to complain about the injustice of Molian city.

Mo Liancheng hooked his lips, with a trace of forbearance in his clear smile, "I don't know Mr. Xiaochi, who do you want to know?"

"Dong Haipeng!" Little Chi Yan said word by word, the smile on his face was more powerful, and his eyes were more deep and dark, which made people feel the details.

"Dong Haipeng?" Mu Qingqing murmured in her heart the name that seemed to have been heard there. After all, her short memory failed to give her the correct reminder.

Just when looking at Mo Liancheng from the side of his head, Mu Qingqing clearly saw the smile at the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, he was half gloomy, and his face became a little embarrassed. However, the temperament of Mo Liancheng is the type that does not change his face even if Mount Tai collapses in front of him. Even if the director Dong is not ordinary, he will not be so surprised.

Mu Qingqing couldn't help thinking that Dong Haipeng must be a powerful role. But now he can't insert a word, can only stand quietly on one side, feeling the smell of tobacco in the room gradually turned into gunpowder smell.

"Mr. Xiaochi, how do you want to know him..." Mo Liancheng light said, but no doubt is a nonsense. He is just trying to show his embarrassment as much as possible. At least let Koichi know clearly that this is not an equivalent exchange.

"Ha ha, Mr. Mo has been worried about it. I just saw director Dong's visit and admired him very much. So I really want to have a dinner with him. I know that Mr. Mo and director Dong are very good friends, so this requirement should not be regarded as a dilemma?" Xiaochiyan is aggressive and pleasant, but actually he is a threat. If you want my daughter to let Jin Shixun go, you must introduce Dong Haipeng to me.

The matter has come to this point, also can not tolerate Mo Liancheng not to agree, "but director Dong, he is a low-key person, on weekdays even parties are rarely attended, but since Mr. Xiaochi opened his mouth, I will try."

A seemingly did not agree to the words, but let small Chi Yan big surprise, he knew that although Mo Liancheng said so, it also means that this matter has become a foregone conclusion. If we can get to know director Dong, let alone one Jin Shixun, how about ten directors.

"I believe in your ability, waiting for your good news..."

With a cane, he walked out of the balcony. Until the laughter in the corridor faded away, Mu Qingqing was relieved. She patted her chest subconsciously. She was still in a state of shock.

"Mu Qingqing, are you dying? How did you find this?" Mo Liancheng was originally full of smile, but turned his face and suddenly became dark. He sternly criticized Mu Qingqing, as if she had done something bad.

"Do you know that xiaochiyan is not an ordinary person, he is the boss of the Kyoto gangster, a crazy man who kills people without blinking an eye!" Mo Liancheng angrily rebukes Mu Qingqing, but his eyes are in a convulsion when he sweeps the scar on his wrist.

"If you don't help me, I'll have to find my own way." Mu Qingqing lowered her eyebrows and eyes, like a child who had done something wrong. She did not dare to open her eyes to see Mo Liancheng. Can be clear in the tone of obstinacy, but make Mo Liancheng more angry.

So he grabbed Mu Qingqing's wrist and pushed her whole person close to the corner. His burning eyes fell in the light of Mu Qingqing's eyes drop by drop.

"Even if you risk your own death, you don't want to bow down to me and admit that you have me in your heart. Is it so difficult?" Mo Liancheng's voice became trembling. In addition to heartache, there was heartache. It was a totally different feeling, but it broke the heart of moliancheng at the same time.

There was no place for mu Qingqing to escape. She had to let her eyes avoid the disaster and said obstinately, "I I just don't like being threatened. You let me go... "

"Mu Qingqing!" Mo Liancheng accentuated the tone, but the phone in the pocket suddenly and quickly vibrated. The person calling is Zhong Lin. He said that someone sent him news and sent him the location of Jin Shixun, which was a waste car yard far away in the suburbs.It was kojiyan who played a role. His orders should have been received. Mu Qingqing just prayed silently in his heart. Jin Shixun had better not lose an arm and a leg.

Mu Qingqing takes the opportunity to push away Mo Liancheng. The strong sense of oppression makes her breathless. Fortunately, Zhong Lin calls in time. Otherwise, Mu Qingqing doesn't know how bad the atmosphere will be in the next second.

"Let's go quickly..." Mu Qingqing went to the door in a hurry, but was once again pulled by Molian city.

"What happened?" Mu Qingqing seems a little impatient. At present, saving talents is the most important thing.

Mo Liancheng grabs Mu Qingqing's wrist with one hand, and without hesitation, he unties the button between his collars. His eyes seem to be full of aggressiveness and have the strength to be ready to go.

Mu Qingqing frowned and was startled by the move of Mo Liancheng. The whole person snapped open fiercely and raised his voice with strong reaction, "Mo Liancheng, are you crazy, or are you going to do something about it?"

Mo Liancheng smacked his lips, pointed to Mu Qingqing's clothes and said, "if you want to go out in this dirty hotel uniform, I won't stop you. But if you are photographed by a reporter, you will be asked to pay compensation according to the order if you implicate me in the miserable life after Mu Qingqing quit the entertainment industry and affect the stock price of Mohist group. "