Soon, after getting the evidence, moliancheng quietly left the garage and winked at Mu Qingqing.

Seeing Mo Liancheng leave successfully, Mu Qingqing has no intention to continue to waste time with the little boy. His sweet and pleasant expression suddenly turns cold and meaningless, just like the usual director's cut, which can take away the role from the play.

"No need to repair it. I'm in a hurry. This is the cost!" With that, Mu Qingqing took out several hundred yuan bills and put them into the pocket of the boy's coat.

The boy was so confused by Mu Qingqing's transformation that he stammered, "this money I can't take the money. I I haven't repaired your car yet. Wait for me When I get a tool, I'll help you to have a look... "

Mu Qingqing pursed her lips and squeezed out a polite smile. She even changed her tone. She patted the little boy on the shoulder, "no, you deserve the money. It's hard work!"

With that, Mu Qingqing went to the cab.

Seeing that Mu Qingqing was going to leave, the little boy who had been fascinated by the woman rushed to catch up with him and asked, "that Can I have a phone number... "

Mu Qingqing's mouth a pull, actually read out a string of numbers, the little boy's face excited to write down. Mu Qingqing started the car, shifted gears to reverse, changed gears to turn, and rushed out of the street with one foot of gas.

This is not just to take the driver's license to practice car technology, but only care about the excited boy did not care so much, but with this string of telephone numbers, happily saved in the phone book.

Soon, the video about the garage monitoring records and the maintenance records in the bookkeeping book appeared anonymously on the Internet. It was confirmed that all the vehicles in question were repaired in this garage and the brake pads were replaced, which led to the accident. It has nothing to do with the quality of the car brand of Mohr group.

Mo's group thoroughly cleared away the suspicion, and the falling stock price suddenly recovered for several days. It not only made up for the previous losses, but also posted the photos of the drowning accident vehicle salvaged but not seriously damaged. At the same time, netizens teased the car's firmness and strong anti extrusion ability, which indirectly became Mohist's Publicity of the group.

After the event, the stock price was even higher than before by two percentage points.

Three days later, Mo Liancheng met song Dongjian at the banquet after the Jiangcheng entrepreneur forum. Song Dongjian and song Yanshu rarely attended the party together. The people standing beside Mo Liancheng were Mu Qingqing, whom he had honed for two days and agreed to attend with him.

Mu Qingqing, who had already announced her withdrawal from the entertainment industry, didn't want to attend public occasions. Later, knowing that there was no media present at the dinner party, and the repeated requests of moliancheng, Mu Qingqing bravely agreed.

Mo Liancheng took Mu Qingqing's hand and put it on his arm. He patted it gently, and a smug smile flashed on his face. Mu Qingqing couldn't help rolling her eyes, secretly pinched Mo Liancheng, "childish!"

"It's your honor for a man to be childish only in front of the woman he likes." Mo Liancheng smiles and responds in a low voice.

"Ah..." Mu Qingqing sneered, "dare you say that you didn't ask me to be your partner because of song Yanshu?"

Mo Liancheng picked her eyebrows and did not speak. But his expression has given the answer to Mu Qingqing. He really thinks so. Even if he knows that Mu Qingqing and song Yanshu were just playing games for himself before, Mo Liancheng is right. Men are so naive in front of the women they like, so he tries to find his lost face once and for all.

Therefore, Mo Liancheng, who had expected Mu Qingqing to be his dance partner, began to grind Mu Qingqing after learning that song Yanshu would also attend.

Based on the perfect cooperation between the two people, the relationship between mu Qingqing and moliancheng seems to be quite a bit of sharing weal and woe. It has become subtle and close to a lot.

Song Dongjian, who saw Mo Liancheng from afar, frowned a little, but still met him with a smile, "Mr. Mo, long time no see..."

With a polite smile, Mo Liancheng raised his glass and touched song Dongjian's raised glass. "Ha ha, I don't know why. During this period of time, I always feel that I have something in common with Mr. Song. It's really a wonderful feeling!"

"Oh? Is it? " On the surface, song Dongjian is calm, but his teeth itch in his heart.

On the surface, Mo Liancheng and song Dongjian seem to be chatting casually, but the irony between the lines is particularly obvious, like a war without gunpowder, quietly rising. They know everything about the unearthed cultural relics and even the car accident of the Mohist group. No matter how emotional they are, the surface is still calm.

Song Yanshu always stands beside song Dongjian, and his eyes sweep over Mu Qingqing. When he sees Mu Qingqing's hand at the corner of moliancheng's arm, he can't help but feel awe.

"Mr. Mo, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." Song Dongjian said with a smile that he had no mood to attend the dance. If he knew he would meet Mo Liancheng, he might not come. After all, song Dongjian was completely defeated in this invisible fight.Mo Liancheng indifferent smile, not even a word to say goodbye, then turned to continue to talk with other people.

Song Dongjian turned around, his face was very gloomy and terrible, like a dark forest, emitting a seeping cry.

"This Molian city is very insidious. I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd. This is the sensitive period of the Song family. You should pay close attention to that Molian city. What's more, don't get too close to the woman Mu Qingqing. I think she's united with moliancheng. I can't believe it! "

Song Dongjian seldom tells song Yanshu so plainly. If he is not angry in his heart and is completely infuriated by moliancheng, he always likes to speak in a strange way. This point, song Yan Shu is clear.

"Yes, second uncle!" Song Yanshu responds casually, but his mind has already gone far away.

Mu Qingqing's delicate face, as well as her gentle and charming appearance standing beside Molian City, constantly appear in my mind

"You were Frank just now. Are you afraid that song Dongjian is waiting for an opportunity to retaliate?" Mu Qingqing picked up a glass of red wine and whispered beside Molian city.

"Sometimes, it doesn't depend on your attitude whether the other party will retaliate or not, so why not be a little bit smart." With that, Mo Liancheng raised his glass and touched the goblet in Mu Qingqing's hand. He laughed indifferently and drank the red wine in the cup.