Sean looked at Mo Jiu in surprise, and then at Long Qingtian. After seeing Mo Jiu's gesture, he seemed to understand something.
Sean had naturally heard of Long Qingtian's name. He smiled and nodded, "So that's it. I thought Mr. Long, a busy man, wouldn't be able to deal with such business matters!"
Long Qingtian spoke very little. He just rested on Mo Jiu's waist, as if announcing his right of ownership. He looked at Sean warily: "Today, I am just Mr. Mo's translator."
Long Qingtian is in the political world and does not participate in many business events.
Sean touched his nose, looked at the big hand on Mo Jiu's waist and said with a smile: "At the dance a few days ago, Miss Jiang Li said that Miss Mo is Mr. Jiang Zhao's girlfriend. Does Mr. Long know this?
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As soon as Xiao En said these words, Mo Jiu raised his eyebrows. She felt that her heart was half ice and half fire at the moment.
I was angry that Sean said this to provoke Long Qingtian, but he had to pretend not to understand French. It was difficult to act sincerely.
At this moment, Mo Jiu truly admired Jiang Li, and the tears came as soon as he asked, master, master!
Long Qingtian's eyes turned cold, "Mr. Mo is not Jiang Zhao's girlfriend."
After a pause, he spoke again: "She already has a husband."
puff!
Mo Jiu squirted out a sip of tea indecently, and because he was facing Long Qingtian, it sprayed directly onto his suit.
Old...husband?!
Why is this girl lying so calmly and without a beating heart!
And she has not reached the legal age this year, how can she get married?!
"What's wrong?" He asked in a low voice while patting Mo Jiu's back. The man who always had a mysophobia didn't look at his clothes first at this moment.
Mo Jiu coughed twice, came over and wiped Long Qingtian's clothes with a tissue, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm choking."
After Mo Jiu said this, he patted Long Qingtian and said, "Go to the bathroom and clean yourself."
Long Qingtian glanced at Sean and said domineeringly: "You come with me."
"I can't enter the men's room!" Mo Jiu pushed Long Qingtian to stand up and pushed him directly out of the private room. Then he looked back at Sean and smiled sheepishly.
Sean raised his shoulders and said, "Mr. Mo, you are really a mysterious oriental woman."
Knowing that the other party meant that he knew French but did not let anyone know about it, Mo Jiu replied: "Thank you! I will need your continued cooperation later."
After saying this, he took out the company's prepared plan from his bag and handed it to Sean: "Mr. Sean, this is our company's plan, please take a look."
Sean took the plan, and at this moment, Long Qingtian's cell phone suddenly rang.
Mo Jiu turned his head and took it out casually. He wanted to answer it, but when he saw the three words Mo Jiayi displayed on the screen, Mo Jiu's fingers paused.
What happened yesterday is still vivid in my mind, even being hit on the face by Mo Jiayi still aches.
He paused for a moment, thinking what if something happens to Mo Jiayi? But just as he was about to answer the call, the call was disconnected.
At this moment, Mo Jiu stopped worrying and threw the phone aside.
When Long Qingtian came back and mentioned it casually, Long Qingtian didn't care. After all, if Mo Jiayi had trouble with him, he would definitely continue to fight.
Afterwards, Sean talked with Long Qingtian for about an afternoon based on the plan issues.
In the evening, he said goodbye to Sean happily. On the way home, Mo Jiu suddenly received a call from Zhang Lulu. When he turned on the phone, Zhang Lulu's words came through: "Mr. Mo, Jiang Li is acting as your mother's agent for 30% of Huaxia shares."
With his identity, he has united with several shareholders to demand that a board meeting be held tomorrow!"
Board meeting?
Mo Jiu narrowed his eyes, what on earth is this Jiang Li doing?! And Mo Jiayi actually handed over 30% of her shares to Jiang Li to manage? Where was Mo Jiayi?!
Suddenly, Mojiu thought of the phone call Long Qingtian received in the afternoon.
