"How do you know I'm nearby?" Mu Qingqing tightened her eyebrows with a slight displeasure.

The coffee shop at 78 Jiao Bei Road is just next to the hospital where Bai Xiaoxi is located. It's only a few minutes' walk from here. It's not so good to be in charge of the whereabouts, especially when the other party is a person who he dislikes very much, which makes him feel even more angry.

"In this era, unless you don't want to, what can you hide?"

"Don't you say, Mrs. mo..." Mi Lan's clear word by word seemed to be deliberately biting words, especially the last address, which was more like a kind of provocation.

Mu Qingqing has always hated being dominated by others. Naturally, she will not be obedient to the appointment. At least before Mi LAN gives the reason, she just wants to hang up the phone, that's all.

"I don't have time. Please don't call me later." Mu Qingqing's tone is very polite, at least very cultured.

Just as soon as Mu Qingqing was about to hang up the phone, MI LAN turned the whole situation around with a word. At least 20 minutes later, Mu Qingqing still appeared in the coffee shop without a bodyguard.

Mu Qingqing sneaked away from the corridor of the safe passage while making a phone call. All this is due to the little mind of women.

Seeing Mu Qingqing come in, MI LAN seems to be enthusiastic and beckons for the other party's position. Then she asks the shop assistant to come over and ask Mu Qingqing what to drink.

"I'm so sick now that I can't drink anything." Mu Qingqing keeps her eyes on MI LAN and says coldly. She doesn't care about the strange and slightly embarrassed look on the shop assistant's face.

Mi LAN is not as small as Su Wanqing. She can easily be provoked by one or two sentences. Her city government is much deeper than Su Wanqing. Even if it is mu Qingqing's deliberate stimulation and cold irony, MI LAN talks and laughs freely, and her face looks pale and gentle.

If others look at it, maybe they will stand on the side of the blue. Even if not, I will feel that Mu Qingqing is a vicious and tricky shrew.

Mi LAN grinned, and her white teeth bit her lower lip neatly, "is this season full of anger, or sister, do you like to be angry with your big belly? However, I have heard that some pregnant women are always moody. This kind of person is most likely to suffer from postpartum emotional disease. You should pay more attention to it, sister! "

Without waiting for mu Qingqing to speak, MI LAN waved her hand to the waiter and said, "give her a glass of strange juice, and reduce your anger!"

The waiter nodded and Yang Fei left the list on the paper and sent it to the bar. Turn around the appearance, live like a sigh of relief in general, finally escaped a nearly groundless into the fight.

Mu Qingqing does appear to be a little anxious, but that is not because she has a big stomach, but what Mi Lan said on the phone.

Mu Qingqing put her bag aside and sat down. She didn't intend to pay attention to MI Lan's provocation. Instead, she went straight to the theme, "I don't have time to argue with you here. What's wrong with Mohist group?"

Mi LAN picked up the corner of her lips and said, "aren't you clamoring to divorce Liancheng? How can you be so nervous when you hear something happened to the Mohist group?"

Without waiting for mu Qingqing to speak, MI LAN pulled a long voice and said, "Oh, I remember, you are one of the shareholders of Mohist group. No wonder you are so interested. But sometimes I really admire you. It's really good to be a real person and climb to the present position. "

"Especially for men, there is really a set of it..." Milan close to Mu Qingqing, jokingly said.

If it wasn't for MI LAN who told Mu Qingqing that Mo Liancheng was forced to abdicate by shareholders, she would never go to this appointment. However, MI LAN is not an ordinary woman. Since she can call Mu Qingqing, it shows that she is very confident to see her, and all this is what she planned in the morning.

"Ah..."

Mu Qingqing sneered and leaned back to her chair. This time, she looked at each other like the struggle between the first wife and the third child. There was no smoke, but dust was everywhere.

"Milan, are you looking for me to see the play?"

Mi Lan's mouth is a little stiff, but still hanging a smile, "what do you mean?"

The waiter happened to bring the juice. Mu Qingqing held the rim of the cup with one hand, and looked at the MI LAN suddenly with a face on guard and subconsciously dodging away. "Do you think I'm going to splash you with juice? Don't worry. In my eyes, your value is not as good as the value of this strange juice. It will be punished by God if you are cruel to heaven

"By the way, answer your question. You just look like a clown. You don't think you can do anything to me by saying a few boring dialogues? "

"What do you want to see? Do you want me to show you and cooperate with you? After all, I have won the Golden City Award, but my acting skills have been recognized by the public! " Even Mo Liancheng is not her opponent. She has no doubt that she can dig the ground three feet to kill the other party.Mi LAN just sank her face, as if standing still, but in fact, her hands hanging under the table had already clenched her fists, with a kind of momentum that she wanted to tear Mu Qingqing apart.

With a fake smile and prevarication, it already shows that MI LAN has taken the lead, but she naturally won't show weakness. She said frankly, "Mu Qingqing, I'll tell you the truth. I don't think you know the truth of the matter, so you are in the mood to compete with me here.

The Mohist group is about to die. When the country changes its ownership, moliancheng is just the terminator of an era. Mo Liancheng, who has no money and no status, will Mu Qingqing look at him!

Maybe in a few years, it will depend on your MK company to support this man. Are you really willing to do this? It's better to let it go as soon as possible. At least now you can still walk away. The camel is bigger than the horse. You are a smart woman. You should know how to choose. "

Mi LAN looked up and down at Mu Qingqing and said with more confidence, "it seems that Liancheng hasn't told you about it. The company's money is all pressed on a piece of abandoned land. If there is no room for turning around, that is to say, moliancheng is already a poor man now!"

"Do you think I will believe you?" Mu Qingqing white rice blue one eye, cold voice says.

"You really can't see the coffin without tears. If you don't believe it, you can call a shareholder of the company at will, or ask your dogleg to find out if what I said is true or not." Mi Lan's mouth is covered with a sinister smile. In her eyes, she seems to be aggressive in general.