"Where's Fang Li?" Shen Zhiluo followed Mo Chen's pace.
Mo Chen didn't know where Fang Li's family was. Where he was sending them, Fang Li needed to lead the way.
A trace of disgust flashed in Mo Chen's eyes, he curled his lips and asked, "Do you want to be in a car with her?"
Shen Zhiluo fell silent.
"Bai Song is sending her off, but don't dirty my car." Mo Chen said and strode outside. His car was not in the parking lot. It was parked grandly at the entrance of the club. It was not a parking space and no one said anything.
Shen Zhiluo focused on the smooth and dynamic body of a custom-made supercar with a metal texture worth eight figures. It took more than a year from reservation to delivery, and it has been discontinued.
The car was very arrogant, showing the same unruliness as its owner. Mo Chen probably really didn't want Fang Li to get in the car.
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Fang Li went downstairs, and Bai Song said politely, "Miss Fang, please come with me."
When a group of people drove to Fang Li's house, no one expected that it was a single apartment with a five-digit monthly rent in the center of Qiang City. This was obviously not a house that Fang Li could afford.
No one asked, but Fang Li was so proud that she was like a peacock showing her dignity as an owner from the moment she entered the community, but she kept silent about how she bought it.
Mo Chen was a little impatient: "Bai Song, tell that woman to hurry up."
Bai Song paused and looked at Fang Li who was dawdling at the doorman's desk. He felt that it was unrealistic for her to get faster. He made a call and went out. When the doorman received the order, he immediately showed a respectful attitude and led everyone there without asking anything. Go to Fang Li's residence.
Fang Li was ignored by everyone, and she was quite angry.
After she opened the door, before she could even get in, Bai Song found the computer and turned it on. The keyboard clicked and he stared at the screen intently.
Shen Zhiluo raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Chen. Mo Chen lazily put his pockets in his pockets and leaned against the wall. He lowered his head slightly and stared into Shen Zhiluo's eyes. One side of his lips curled up slightly: "As long as we are with this person." If two computers share the same IP address, the related videos will be deleted."
In this way, there should be no fish slipping through the net. It would be much more reliable than if Fang Li took the initiative to delete it herself.
It was rare for Shen Zhiluo to look at him differently: "Thank you."
After working so hard for so long, you only get a word of thanks?
A playful light flashed in Mo Chen's eyes: "You're not sincere, you owe me a meal."
"Okay." Shen Zhiluo simply agreed.
Fang Li couldn't believe Mo Chen's methods. She did want to keep a copy secretly at first. Maybe she could threaten Xia Yan, Shen Zhiluo, Shen Shi...
But now, she looked at her phone, and the video secretly hidden in her phone was gone!
Her face turned pale again and again, and she finally said with a hint of resentment: "You also deleted Xia Yan's video. Should I delete my video too?"
She can't delete the video. Shen Zhiluo still has something to use?
Shen Zhiluo raised his eyebrows slightly and deleted it in front of Fang Li. Then, without waiting for Fang Li to say anything, he also deleted the recently deleted videos on his own initiative and could not recover them.
Fang Li snorted coldly and then shut up.
At this time, Bai Song stood up with a respectful attitude: "Miss Shen, Mr. Mo, the video has been deleted."
After hearing this, Mo Chen turned around and left, and the group left Fang Li's home. Shen Zhiluo did not forget to add: "Go to the work station tomorrow to clean up everything."
After closing the door, Fang Li, who was so angry that her chest heaved violently, grabbed the vase next to her and threw it against the door. It broke into pieces with a crisp sound.
Xia Yan swallowed his saliva and said, "Thank you, Director Luo."
She really thanked her. If it weren't for Shen Zhiluo, she wouldn't have been able to escape from that purgatory.
"This is what I should do." Shen Zhiluo's eyes were full of guilt.
Shen's failure to detect serious incidents such as workplace bullying in time is also her responsibility.
The group of people was silent, Xia Yan and Shen Zhiluo walked in front, Mo Chen and Bai Song followed slowly behind, and walked out of the gate.
Xia Yan trembled, then bit her lip and sincerely wished: "The relationship between you and Mr. Mo is really good. I hope you will last forever."
Tonight, Mr. Mo's help is indispensable.
And...she really envied the relationship between Director Luo and Mr. Mo, it was so good.
As soon as she finished speaking, the remaining three people with different thoughts all froze.
Mo Chen was the first to regain his composure and smiled kindly, feeling that Xia Yan was becoming more pleasing to the eye: "Thank you."
It seems that these days' scandal headlines are really having some effect.
His answer was that he didn't deny it, which was regarded as acquiescence, and since both of them were acting, Shen Zhiluo couldn't refute, so she smiled and said nothing.
Bai Song saw enough and said at the right time: "Miss Xia, let me take you home."
It is already late at night, although there are many lights on the streets in the city center, and the voices of people are gradually getting weaker.
The subway is out of service, and it's not safe to take a taxi now, not to mention... Xia Yan secretly raised his eyes to look at Mo Chen's face, and seemed to understand something.
She didn't refuse: "Thank you."
Then, only Mo Chen and Shen Zhiluo were left.
Now, apart from the cold wind passing through, there was only the wanton breath of the man beside him. Shen Zhiluo's body froze: "I'm leaving first too."
Mo Chen raised his eyelids and grabbed Shen Zhiluo's wrist in displeasure: "Is there an access control at home? You still owe me a meal."
As far as he knew, Shen Liangqiu had not returned to the Shen family at all these days, and he did not know what the conflict was between the two.
"It's so late and you still need to eat?" Shen Zhiluo frowned. He was about to say that he had to go to work tomorrow when he heard Mo Chen's voice ring out at the right time: "Tomorrow is the weekend."
Shen Zhiluo was silent for a moment and decided to play the role of his rumored girlfriend of Mo Chen first. His red lips slightly hooked up and he winked playfully: "Okay, just thank Mr. Mo for his help tonight."
If it weren't for Mo Chen, she might not be able to handle this matter tonight.
Besides, Mo Chen was a shrewd businessman and never did anything without profit. She also wanted to know what Mo Chen wanted to do with this affectionate drama.
"Let's go." Mo Chen grabbed Shen Zhiluo's tied hair rather harshly, and then opened the door.
The corner of his eye caught a little reflection in the shadow of the trees, but he smiled without saying anything, and the gentleman opened the passenger door.
All of this was seen before everyone's eyes and became the headlines of tomorrow morning's newspapers.
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Yuncheng, Jinsha Village.
Shen Liangqiu let go of his hand, and Jiang Xia finally got a breather, unable to regain consciousness for a long time.
It turns out that the reason why Brother Liangqiu became the adopted son of the Shen family is because Brother Liangqiu’s biological parents were killed by Uncle Shen and Aunt Shen!
Jiang Xia's lips trembled, and when she exerted force on her vocal cords, she still felt a stinging sensation in her neck caused by Shen Liangqiu's strangulation, and there was a red mark on it.
"Even so, you can't deliberately retaliate and kill Uncle Shen and Aunt Shen!"
Those are his adoptive parents who have carefully raised him for more than twenty years, and have never treated Brother Liangqiu badly in all these years.
Shen Liangqiu raised his eyelids, his eyes were cold: "They deserve to die."
The moment he saw his mother hanging with his own eyes, he knew they had to die.
This chapter has been completed!