Chapter 447

Looking at the side face of Mo Liancheng, he looks like a young man who has seen love for the first time at the age of 17 or 18. Mu Qingqing smiles and clenches the pull ring in his hand. This is the third time that Mo Liancheng proposed to himself. It is also the cheapest ring that he has received, even a little ridiculous ring. However, Mu Qingqing cherishes it immensely.

The sound of the broken glass exploded in an empty room, leaving half of the red wine flowing on the ground, blooming wanton traces, scarlet, like blood piercing.

At this moment, Jin Shixun is sitting in front of the television, listening to the news inside, is broadcasting the whole story of the Mobi group being framed. After all, Mo Liancheng still passed this pass, but Jin Shixun was not very surprised, and he did not think that only relying on this matter can bring down the city of Molian.

However, what he did not expect was that moliancheng dismantled the time bomb so quickly.

"I thought song Dongjian was a powerful man. I didn't expect that his work was so dirty that he let Mo Liancheng find out everything in less than a week. He was stupid!" Jin Shixun's eyes became fierce. His chestnut brown hair hung over his forehead, blocking a pair of sharp eyes.

Slender fingers with distinct bony joints, inadvertently across the neck of the bronze pendant, subconsciously stroked. This pendant has been following Jin Shixun since he was born. Although he does not know who his own parents are, all this is not so important.

A delicate and graceful woman with black hair falling to her waist, she poured another glass of wine from the wine cabinet of Jin Shixun's house and handed it to him. Her voice was graceful but not warm. "Why are you so angry..."

The woman sat beside Jin Shixun, shaking her glass. "However, I also overestimated song Dongjian's power to deal with moliancheng.

Moliancheng casually found an unearthed cultural relic in the old area, and easily snatched the land from Song Dongjian's hand. Now the cultural relics bureau is occupying the land and refuses to leave. In a year and a half, no one wants to pay attention to that piece of land.

For song Dongjian, it's a piece of fat pork. I thought that he would help us to kill moliancheng by telling him about his tricks behind his back. As a result, he just made such a move. It just made him lose some money. It doesn't matter! "

The more a woman talks, the more resentful she is. This is the pure facial features become crowded and terrifying, frown tight, eyes deep people can not see the end.

Jin Shixun drank all the wine in the goblet, and the knuckles on the goblet seemed to be almost broken as long as he added a little more strength.

The sound in the TV is still hazy. The name of Mo Liancheng appears in various channels in the news. This is the big news of Jiangcheng. The plot reversal is comparable to the old-fashioned Hong Kong opera, but it is still popular.

"I've been with Molian city for a long time, and it's always some boring little news. To Molian City, it's like a fly, and it doesn't pose any threat to him!" Jin Shixun said lightly, with a trace of ruthlessness in his tone.

"What are you going to do?" The woman turned sideways and looked at Jin Shixun.

Mo's group is the largest financial group in Jiangcheng. What can he do with Jin Shixun's media personality? Although from his return to Jiangcheng in a short time, he has been staring at moliancheng. From the fire of the construction building to the chaotic triangular relationship between Su Wanqing and moliancheng, and the recent vehicle accident that has just been resolved by moliancheng, everything has not hurt moliancheng.

Jin Shixun clenched his fist. He knew that this method could not work, so he turned his eyes to the woman sitting beside him, "I want you to join the Mohist group!"

"Me?" The woman is surprised, Mo Liancheng is not do not know themselves, mixed into the Mohist group is tantamount to the Arabian Night, what's more, there is no suitable reason.

Jin Shixun nodded, his eyes deep.

About this matter, he has already had a plan, "Molian City, we will see, I must let you pay for what you have done!"

In the dark room, only the TV still flashing pictures, throwing at Jin Shixun's angular cheek, which highlights the hatred in his eyes.

On the next day's dinner, Mo Liancheng arranged for him to meet with director Dong in accordance with what he had promised xiaochiyan. It can be seen that Koichi attaches great importance to this meeting. He arrived at the dining room box half an hour in advance and arranged everything.

Mo Liancheng came with director Dong. This was the first time that xiaochiyan met with director Dong. A middle-aged man about 40 years old, he was dressed in a regular gray brown suit, his clean short hair was combed back together, and the silver frame glasses with thin edges were on the bridge of his nose, which gave people a sense of gentleness.

This is not much different from director Dong in the impression of Koichi. Government officials always dress in such a low-key way.

Koichi's attitude is very modest and submissive, and his words are also constantly narrowing the relationship between himself and director Dong. On the way to the bathroom while taking advantage of Mo Liancheng, xiaochiyan handed over his business card. Along with the business card, he put it into the hands of director Dong, as well as a huge check.

"You are..." Director Dong kept quiet when he saw the check. From his calm expression, Chi Yan knew that there were only two situations in which he could be so calm in the face of such a huge number. One was that he had known it for a long time, and the second was to let xiaochiyan know that he wanted to bribe director Dong's code increase.After all, xiaochiyan was also a businessman. He put the check into director Dong's pocket with a smile, and said in a low voice, "since we are lucky to meet each other today, plus the middleman of general manager Youmo, I think we should trust each other."

Xiaochiyan pointed to the check in director Dong's pocket and said leisurely, "Dong Chu, this is just a front-end dish. As long as we can continue to build a deep friendship, we will naturally..."

"Ha ha ha..." The small pond Yan only said half of the words, then the sound of laughter. There are some words that need not be pointed out at all. Both Koichi and director Dong already know it well.

Director Dong was very calm. He did not let go of whether he would help him or not, nor did he make any commitment to him. But until he left the restaurant, he did not take out the check in his pocket, which was a reassurance to Koichi.

"Mr. Koichi, I've done what I promised you. We've cleared up the favor." After seeing off director Dong, Mo Liancheng said to Xiao ChiYan with a half joking tone.

No matter whether xiaochiyan knew it or not, the fact that Mo Liancheng started his business in the old district was enough to make xiaochiyan more afraid of moliancheng.