Femary barely suppressed her thoughts and said calmly, "I have no guilty conscience, Jin. I saved you, and I didn't force you to stay with me. I just asked for your opinion. You are willing to stay."
Mo Yao thought to himself that it was so true, but Fei Mari made up a false fact, allowing him with a blank memory to bear a memory that did not belong to him. He didn't say anything about the promise.
"Don't worry, it's late at night. Princess, please go back and rest. I will definitely promise you what I promised you, unless you let me leave." Mo Yao said, Fei Mary looked at him in surprise, Mo Yao looked away,
Fei Mari stood up and walked to his side. She reached out to touch Mo Yao's face, but Mo Yao avoided it. Fei Mari was embarrassed, turned around and left Mo Yao's room, and closed the door again.
Mo Yao went to the balcony to rest. The night breeze was blowing gently, and his memory slowly returned to the scene when he first saw Mo Xiaobai on the sea that day. A smile couldn't help but form on his lips.
Early the next morning, Fei Mari took Mo Yao and a dozen bodyguards to the mafia's meeting hall in Rome.
The building is very unobtrusive, heavy and solemn, not very eye-catching, and the location is slightly remote. Next to it is a farm, a sea of yellow flowers, and the scenery is pleasant. There are several big men in black waiting at the door.
As soon as Mary arrived, she was led to the meeting hall by Feng Yun. Out of respect for Mo Yao, he was behind Fei Mary, and Feng Yun also respected Fei Mary very much.
Fei Mari sat down for a while and served tea. Mo Chen came slowly, followed by Feng Yun. When they were the mafia, there was another mask. It was different from the Mo Chen that Fei Mari saw that day. Fei Mari also
He didn't recognize him. But Mo Yao guessed who he was? It was Mo Chen or Mo Xiaobai. However, when he saw a gentle smile on the corner of the man's lips, he knew that this person was Mo Chen and not Mo Xiaobai.
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Mo Xiaobai always smiled with a bit of confusion and temptation.
Feimali was sitting upright. This meeting hall was resplendent and magnificently decorated. Sitting here felt like being in a palace in the 14th century. Mo Chen's aura was gentle and restrained, unlike Mo Yao who could give people
Caused pressure, basically, Femary didn't feel any pressure.
She just wondered, is the mafia godfather so young?
He looked to be no more than thirty years old, young, handsome, and very charming. He didn't look like a mafia godfather at all, but more like a law enforcement officer. He was upright and upright. Feimali asked, "Are you a mafia godfather?"
"Yes." Mo Chen said, "I know that the princess has a batch of diamonds that urgently need to find a buyer. The mafia has always been mainly engaged in diamond smuggling and is very interested in the princess's goods. Do you mind if we suddenly intervene?"
"I don't mind." Feimali said with a general air, "I like men who get straight to the point."
Mo Chen spread his hands, "Just right, I like it too."
Feimali nodded, "How much do you want, and how do you calculate the price?"
"how much do you have?"
Feimali smiled faintly, "My country is rich in diamonds and there are countless diamonds. This time I can produce eight diamond mountains in the name of princess. I don't know how you calculate whether we need such a large amount of diamonds."
Mo Chen secretly thought to himself that the eight diamond mountains are indeed rich. The amount of so many diamonds is indeed eye-catching and the amount is huge. He heard from a friend who was a trader that Fei Marie wanted to sell two diamond mountains at a very high price.
Higher than the equilibrium price. Now she has changed the buyer, and she mentioned such a large amount of diamonds in one breath. She must be interested in the mafia's strong financial resources and safety.
This is a smart woman.
For a small country to have a princess running around, it does require some intelligence and courage, otherwise she will not be able to sustain this aura.
"For me, eating the eight diamond mountains is just a small problem. It's just that the princess is sure that these eight diamond mountains can be sold in your name. I don't want to cause any disputes then. As far as I know, the royal diamond storage capacity is
Not so much." Mo Chen already knew Fei MaLi thoroughly. His goal was just Mo Yao. For the rest, he should take his time. Of course, he could negotiate this business, which would be a good thing.
"Have you investigated me?"
"Being able to cooperate with such a beautiful and noble princess, I naturally have to investigate clearly to avoid any accidents and hurting your golden branches and jade leaves." Mo Chen implicitly expressed that he didn't like to be deceived, smiling gently.
It's like ice that hasn't melted in early spring.
Feimali is also a cheerful person, "Since you have investigated, I will be honest and tell you the truth, we have it, it depends on whether you buy it or not."
Mo Chen nodded, accidentally glanced at Mo Yao who was standing behind Fei Mari, and suddenly changed the subject and asked, "Princess, this person is a bit unfamiliar, who is he?"
Mo Yao was wearing a gold mask, and Mo Chen couldn't see his face at all. There was no such thing as a face, it was just nonsense. Fei Mari was smart and generous, but she didn't have that many twists and turns, but she was neat.
A girl thought that Mo Chen had a grudge against Mo Yao, so she said, "Godfather, please don't worry, this is my most loyal bodyguard and will not reveal our deal."
Mo Chen smiled, "That's great!"
Feimali felt something was wrong and narrowed her eyes, "Are you really the godfather of the mafia?"
"If I'm not, who is?" Mo Chen asked back. Fei Mari thought he was angry and hurriedly explained, "I just heard that the godfather is sixty. I didn't expect him to be so young. It's a bit surprising."
"Sixty?" Mo Chen vomited blood. Where did you hear about this girl? The godfather of the mafia has always been around thirty, okay? Even when their father was here, they used
There are so many masks. He looks like a mature and charming man in his early thirties. How could he be over sixty? There are rumors of cheating. "The princess must have misunderstood. We are the real godfathers of the mafia."
"Us?" Feimali raised her voice, and suddenly the door was pushed open with one hand. A man wearing a black tight shirt and denim shorts walked in gracefully. Such a dress was sexy and somewhat casual, with a
With the radiance of a star, he didn't look like someone who would appear here. Mo Yao's brows relaxed slightly. Then the bastard is here. Will he be so high-profile wherever he goes?
Fei Mari was very surprised. The bodyguards behind her were preparing for battle. Mo Xiaobai walked past Mo Yao, gave him a wink, walked directly to Mo Chen, and sat down slowly, "Sorry, there's a traffic jam on the road."
