Charming wife and seductive: the black-bellied president is too dangerous

Chapter 124

Chapter 124

The night is as cold as water, and the time flies.

When Mo Zhengting arrived, Mo Hongming and Chen Hui were no longer in the living room.

And on the leather sofa in the center, Song Yu, smelling of alcohol, hugged An Xin, who was unconscious, sleeping soundly. The two of them were in a very intimate posture, like a young couple.

Mo Zhengting just stood at the entrance of the porch, staring fixedly at the two people who were hugging each other, his pool-like eyes contained incomprehensible emotions.

After a while, he indifferently gave instructions to the people behind him.

"Throw it into the sea to sober up."

"Yes, sir."

Two bodyguards immediately stepped forward and quickly dragged away the drunk Song Yu.

An Xin was leaning on Song Yu's shoulder, but when Song Yu was pulled away, her body fell limply towards the sofa, her thin white neck hung out of the sofa at an extremely weird angle, just seeing this scene , It makes people feel that it will definitely be uncomfortable, and I can't help but give it a hand.

However, Mo Zhengting let her lie like this, watched quietly for 3 minutes, and then gave her orders indifferently.

"Take her away."

"Yes, sir."

Just as the bodyguard behind him was about to move, there was a burst of hearty laughter from the second floor, and then Mo Hongming's figure appeared at the top of the stairs.

Mo Zhengting still didn't move, he just lightly raised his eyelids, cast a glance at Mo Hongming who was smiling complacently, then his momentum sank, and he coldly swept towards the bodyguard who was still in a daze.

"Deaf ears?"

Several bodyguards straightened their backs, and hurried forward, carefully helped An Xin up, but minimized their physical contact with her, and helped her out like supporting a Guanyin Buddha.

Mo Hongming watched helplessly without making a sound to stop him.

He didn't laugh again until Mo Zhengting's attention returned to him.

"Don't be angry, Zhengting, Song Yu just drank two more glasses. I can testify that nothing happened between them."

Mo Zhengting's expression was calm and indifferent, neither happy, annoyed, nor angry, nor did he intend to speak.

Mo Hongming laughed for a long time, but he didn't get any response after talking for a long time. He was a little embarrassed for a while, so he turned and went downstairs.

Although Mo Zhengting was standing at a low place, he was as powerful as an emperor. He was clearly looking at Mo Hongming at a high place, but Mo Hongming felt that he, Mo Zhengting, was the decision maker who controlled everything. He looked down at himself coldly.

This perception made Mo Hongming very upset immediately, and his steps became stiff.

He went all the way to the sofa where An Xin and the two had been sitting just now, sat down, raised his legs leisurely, and asked someone to pour another glass of wine, took a sip after taking a sip, and then suddenly realized and smiled at Mo Zhengting.

"Hey, look at me, I forgot to ask someone to prepare a cup for you, come here..."

"No need."

Mo Zhengting interrupted Mo Hongming's hypocrisy in a cold voice.

Then, with long legs, he calmly walked to two meters in front of Mo Hongming and stood still. With his backhand, he took out a document from Jiang Xunhua's hand, "slap", and threw it on the coffee table with no seriousness.

That random movement, that casual attitude, seemed to be giving Mo Hongming alms, more like a beggar!

Mo Hongming gritted his teeth secretly, his face was ashen, but he couldn't attack.

Because these are all his feelings and fantasies, can he say it?Still had to pretend to be puzzled, "Zhengting, what is this?"

Mo Zhengting obviously didn't have the patience to continue going around in circles with him, his thin lips parted slightly, and his voice was clear.

"The conditions you offered last time are all in the contract. Where are the things?"

Mo Hongming was slightly stunned for a few seconds, he didn't seem to be pretending, more like he didn't expect things to be accomplished so quickly, he picked up a few thin A papers and quickly opened them in disbelief.

Read it carefully over and over again.

Then the facial muscles trembled, the eyelids twitched wildly with excitement, and even the tone of the voice changed.

"You, are you really willing to transfer 5% of the shares to me?"

It's not that Mo Hongming is not stable enough, but that the 5% shares are too important.That simply cannot be measured by money.

Four changes are over.good night dears

(End of this chapter)