[Yan, let me go to the Middle East to help you deal with that batch of goods!] {Why? I can’t give you a reason, so there’s no need to trouble you.} [Because I want to forget the troublesome things, so I can only work hard] {Fu Siyao, you
Cramped?｝*【Jue, I heard that there is a problem with the business in the Middle East, do you want me to solve it for you】{What? Are you planning to get involved in charity recently?}【I want to do charity, but I’m afraid no one will believe that I am kind】{
That's true. There is a business in France that has gone wrong. You can settle it for me and the information will be sent to you later. *[Fu Siyang, are you going to exhaust yourself to death or make us angry to death] *Listen to a paragraph
During the recording, Su Leng had a cold face. Xi Yejue sat opposite him and handed the tablet in his hand to him, "Leng, have you had enough trouble? Have you seen the heart of the little bastard? Do you want more?"
Give him a chance? This is how he has been these past few days. Tomorrow is your wedding, what do you think?"
Su Leng took it and looked at the pictures of the fallen hell on the tablet. His eyes were dark and had an indescribable coolness, "Jue, are you here to be a lobbyist?"
"No, I came to thank Fu Siyang. He is not in Paris right now and is negotiating business with me. I think I will wait for him very late tonight, so I came to your place to sit down and congratulate you on your wedding tomorrow." Xi Ye.
Jue said it very sincerely, without any falsehood. If Su Leng thinks that this is where he belongs in this life, then he should bless him.
He and Mo Yan talked on the phone, and the two of them understood that this wedding could not be held. No one could predict what the little bastard could do. For example, it was not impossible that the bride could not attend the wedding safely, or someone would cause trouble.
?He was looking forward to Fu Siyao taking action, but what would Su Leng choose? He bet that if Fu Siyao took action, Su Leng would always be the loser.
Xing Yun found Xi Ye Jue's smiley face very strange, and left immediately after get off work. He didn't meet Su Leng and his friends many times, but each of them was different. He didn't know the details, but he knew them clearly. Chu understood that there was a difference between their officers and others. Even Fu Siyang was not as simple as he seemed on the surface.
"Do I want to say thank you?" Su Leng snorted coldly. This person clearly came to see a show, but he could talk so calmly. It was amazing and state-of-the-art.
Xi Yejue spread his hands, "No, I'm just passing by. I saw your bride's advertisement. Yes, she is a beauty, but when did you change your gender? Fu Siyao hurt you enough to make you accept women again? Tsk tsk
, Awesome!" The bastard who stood and spoke without pain in his back. After he finished speaking, Su Leng threw a book at him. Xi Yejue elegantly placed the book between his two fingers with a smile on his lips.
"Leng, what did I say to make you start killing?"
"Xi Yejue, you've had enough. How could An Mo tolerate you with such a bad mouth?" Su Leng twitched the corner of his mouth with slight contempt, but he regretted it as soon as the words came out of his mouth, because Xi Yejue's expression changed.
Su Leng turned pale instantly and realized his mistake. He lowered his head and said, "Jue, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry"
Xi Yejue stiffly twitched the corner of his mouth, "It doesn't matter."
The atmosphere that suddenly reached freezing point made the two of them embarrassed. The silence created an atmosphere of memories in the soft light. Their thoughts were wandering around. It wasn't until Mo Yan's call came in that the two of them restrained their thoughts. Mo Yan's voice was cold.
Leng came, "Su Leng, are you really going to get married? Just like I regretted it at the beginning, you only forgive the little bastard after you are really hurt, right?"
Thinking of the wedding between Mo Yan and Mo Xuan, Su Leng felt chills all over, "Yan, Xia Qi and the little bastard can't be compared. They are different in nature."
"The feelings are the same." Mo Yan replied sadly. Before Su Leng could answer, Mo Yan roared again, "Xia Qi, get back here. I told you not to eat."
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The two people here have three black lines on their foreheads. "Young Master Mo, you can't make a good phone call. This is not the first time they heard such a sudden roar. What happened to Xia Qi and him?"
After a while, Su Leng turned on the speaker phone and heard Xia Qi's voice again, "Mo Yan, go to me. You abuse me and I will abuse your son."
The two people here had veins pulsing in their foreheads, and Su Leng shouted coldly, "Mo Yan, can you talk properly?"
"Shut up, I'm making porridge."
The two of them were so beautiful that they were embarrassed. Young Master Mo, what do you think? But is this a call from Young Master Mo? In his mind, he made up the scene of Young Master Mo’s family being a man-child. The two of them were disillusioned.
Ten thousand sentences are like a horse flying past.
After about ten minutes, Young Master Mo's cold voice came slowly, "Su Leng, I just want to say one thing, Fu Siyao is not as strong as you think. In the past few years, he has collapsed as many times as you.
After hearing about your six years of life, he once said that he would not live even if you died in one of them. Also, when he went to your grave, although he dug up your ashes that were placed in the grave, he still held them in his arms.
I will become a living dead with your ashes. If the message I gave Charlie reaches Fu Siyang one day later, I have no doubt that he will jump into the sea with your ashes the next day. You are crazy for him, why is he for you?
Normal? I don’t mean to talk to anyone. In relationships, no one can say how much they give. If you really want to get married and betray Fu Siyang, what you see will definitely be Fu Siyang’s body. You have supported him in the past few years.
The only thing that survives is the hope that you are not dead. Once it is proven that you are really dead, you understand Fu Siyang's decision better than I do. You have known each other for twenty years."
Mo Yan's voice was not loud, with his usual coldness. Only Su Leng and Xi Yejue understood that Mo Yan never meddle in other people's business, but this time he took care of things for the first time, which shocked the two of them. Only then did Xi Yejue calm down.
Understand, no wonder Charlie, who had not had any clues for so many years, found out that Su Leng was not dead so quickly, and it turned out that he was saving Fu Siyang.
Xi Yejue's expression darkened. He now understood the seriousness of the matter. He raised his eyes and looked at Su Leng, "Leng, you..."
"Jue, I'm sorry, you go to the hotel by yourself, I'll go find him."
With a simple sentence, Xi Yejue already knew where he was going and smiled, "Did you give me a chance?"
Su Leng did not answer, "I just want to see what he does. There are always opportunities. Now it's up to him whether he will give himself the opportunity."
Looking at Su Leng's leaving figure, Xi Yejue lowered his head in self-mockery, "Leng, don't you understand? You are the loser. You are the loser, little bastard. You have always been the loser."
Just like him, he will always lose when facing An Mo.
Can they have sympathy for each other? Mo Yan's words can only be summed up as sharp. He doesn't like to interfere with other people's private affairs, but once he interferes, he will tell the truth. It doesn't matter how you feel, whether you live or die, you decide for yourself. But why is he such a temperament?
, falling in love with a woman will be like this ``````