The Irafes family is a famous family in Italy. Almost everyone in Italy knows that the head of the Irafes, Irafes; Huairui is the Duke of Italy, and holds a yacht party every year.
He unintentionally solicited dignitaries from all over the world to come here, with the intention of finding business partners. The secret transactions are not known to anyone. This year, there is a different theme. It is said that the Duke of Huairui was traveling in China and fell in love with a Chinese woman at a glance.
As his goddaughter, he had previously opened the yacht club just to introduce his goddaughter to others, which is equivalent to the Duke of Wai Rui publicly pointing out the heir to one-tenth of his property to this person who has never met everyone.
Oriental woman.
Mei Ye handed the gold-plated invitation to Mo Yan, and Mo Yan reached out and took it with a smile.
"The Duke of Wairi, who is notoriously stingy, will he accept his daughter as his wife?"
"The Intelligence Department is investigating. Will Boss go to this cocktail party?"
In front of others, the Mo Yan that everyone is familiar with is just Augustine, the president of Huangyan Group. Secretly, Mo Yan is the godfather of the mafia. Mo Yan generally does not participate in any business activities. In front of others, he is the president. To the outside world, Augustine, the president of Huangyan Group, is frail and sickly.
He is not allowed to attend any form of business reception. He is just the operator behind the company, and the person who is really in charge of the Huangyan Group is another close confidant of Mo Yan.
Sili!
Augustine, the president of Huangyan Group, was once a legend. This man had an iron-blooded wrist, was bold and decisive in doing things, and never sloppily dealt with the consequences. If you were to be an enemy of him, you would know what consequences you were about to bear. Almost any outside magazine could tell
Seeing Augustine's business skills and attitude, the only regret is that Augustine never accepts any form of interview, so when everyone knew the name Augustine, they speculated that this man must be ugly, frail, not seeing customers, and only behind the company.
Manipulators have only one reason: they dare not meet others.
As you can imagine, it is extremely ugly.
Mei Ye once felt that the comments from the outside world were very ridiculous, but unexpectedly, Mo Yan didn't even blink when he saw such a dispute.
He uttered a sentence coldly: Doesn't Sili care?
Meiye calmed down, Sili didn't care about anything and didn't care about such news at all. As long as Mo Yan didn't let go, no one would know the true identity of the real owner behind the Huangyan Group.
"Huairui has personally used his status to suppress others, how can he not go?" Mo Yan narrowed his purple eyes.
He was playing with the gold-plated invitation in his hand. The cost of this invitation was really high. What did this old fox want to play? Sili would not let him see the things he could handle in person. Now that this invitation was in his hands, he only wanted to play with it.
It can be explained that Sili was threatened. This guy is really...
Mei Ye stepped aside and twitched her eyes fiercely, identity? What is the identity of the old fox? As long as Mo Yan doesn't want to go, no one in the world can force him, but this time he unexpectedly wants to go to the yacht party.
Clearly there are ideas.
The study door rang, and someone pushed the door open and entered.
"Chief, Mr. Sili is here." The visitor bowed down and lowered his head to report.
"Let him come in." Mo Yan waved his hand and the visitor left. Mei Ye raised her lips and smiled, "This Sili pretended to be Xiaojiabiyu."
"It's always been like this." Mo Yan rarely teased, and Mei Ye laughed.
After a moment, a man in white clothes came up. His body was extremely slender, as if he would fall down if he held it tightly. He had a cold and sharp look on his eyebrows that could not be ignored, and he had an extremely feminine face.
Face, fair skin, red lips dripping with blood, Mei Ye couldn't help but be stunned, Damn! Transvestite!
"Boss."
Sili leaned forward and stood in front of Mo Yan.
Mo Yan nodded, indicating to Sili that he was free, and then looked at Mei Ye, "There is a problem."
Mei Ye kept shaking her head, "No problem, there is something wrong with her appearance. Why does she look like this? Although the boss's friend Fu Siyao is extremely beautiful, he doesn't have any feminine aura. And the Sili in front of him, although they were in Mo at the same time,
Yan's subordinates have almost never met each other. One is in the open and the other is in the dark. There is not much interaction in the first place. Strictly speaking, this is the first time that black and white have a head-to-head confrontation and meet formally.
"no problem."
Mei Ye answered lightly, her handsome face a little distorted.
Sili turned his head and glanced at Mei Ye with his sharp eyes. He looked away without pausing for more, and then handed a document in his hand to Mo Yan.
"I have checked all the lists of people who have business dealings with us. We are responsible for shipping, and there should be no interaction with the Elafis family, because we do not transport wine, and the Elafis family, boss, you should know that there are three people in their family.
It’s a big winery, and since we are playing freight but refuse to transport wine, it is impossible for us to be included in Elafes’ invitation. I’m afraid there are two reasons.”
Those slender eyes looked at Mo Yan. Sili gave it a try and Mei Ye listened attentively. This man was really a hypocrite when he didn't speak. When he spoke, he was absolutely sharp and clear. He was a talent.
Meiye agreed with Sili.
"First, win you over, second, get rid of you."
Sili is a very straightforward person. He speaks straight to the point without any unnecessary nonsense. Every word he speaks must be the key point.
Meiye was shocked, then laughed, her handsome face shrouded in a haze.
Mo Yan nodded nonchalantly, "Tell me, which one is heavier?"
"Boss, don't you think it's better to kill two birds with one stone? It's best to win over you. If I can't win over you, I'll kill you. It's not like you don't know how big your Huangyan Shipping is now."
Sili smiled heartlessly, as if he was watching a show. Mo Yan put his hands on the table and stood up, "Then I'll go and see what the Irafis family wants to do?"
"The tiger is out of the wild." Sili smiled and said softly. Mo Yan refused to comment. There were so many people who wanted his life, not least the Irafis family. In the past three years, Sili had indeed killed Huang.
The Yan Group manages things very well and even almost monopolizes the Italian shipping industry.
There are many people who are famous for right and wrong, and Sili is indeed hated by people.
"You two will follow me to the reception."
Sili and Mei Ye looked at each other and nodded, "Yes."
Xia Qi was still awkward when she was brought in and out of the living room. When she was sleeping deeply and soundly, a group of people suddenly came in and said that her brother wanted her to attend some meeting. So, regardless of whether she wanted to or not, they were facing her.
After a while of making random arrangements, applying powder and makeup, and choosing a dress, four hours passed in a chaotic manner.
Then he was pulled out again in a daze and told what time it was.
What time has it come?
How come she doesn't know?
Are you going to eat there today?
Sili, Mei Ye, and Mo Yan were all waiting in the living room for the protagonist to appear. When they heard the sound, Sili and Mei Ye turned their heads instantly, while Mo Yan slowly raised his head lazily and evilly.
Instantly, the air froze.
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