"You have always regretted giving birth to me. Now I can use my body to gain some benefits for the Long family and the Mo family, right?"
Mojiu felt like a broken jar had been broken, and what he said was very unpleasant, "Anyway, I am a bitch. I was born a bitch. You will think that anything you do is possible. Since I am worthless in your heart,
Why do you need to pretend to care about me?"
After saying this, Mo Jiu hung up the phone directly, regardless of how out of breath he was on the other end.
Just after hanging up the phone, Naconven called me again, and he seemed to insist that he would not answer the phone.
Mo Jiu sneered, pressed mute, and then continued back to the private room. The look on his face was not very good, but he had already made it clear to Sean what he needed to say, and then he said goodbye to Sean.
Mo Jiu knew that after taking care of Sean and Mrs. Deng, there should be no problem if China wins this project.
Walking out of the coffee shop, Mo Jiu was in high spirits. She held her mobile phone in her hand, turned on the recording, and listened to the French conversation between Jiang Li and Sean again, grinning.
Jiang Li, tonight, I will let Mo Jiayi know your true face of hypocrisy!
After taking a taxi, Mo Jiu first sent Zhang Lulu to her residence, and then he discovered that Zhang Lulu actually lived in a dilapidated bungalow. The rent in Kyoto was very expensive, but the rent for this small bungalow was much cheaper.
Zhang Lulu can be considered a white-collar worker, and her monthly salary can theoretically allow her to live an above-average life. Why should she live in such a chaotic place?
This thought passed by in a flash. Mo Jiu was tired today, so he asked Zhang Lulu to go home. Here, Mo Jiu took a taxi home. On the way, he called Long Qingtian and reported his whereabouts today.
On the other end of the phone, Long Qingtian had just finished a meeting and was a little tired, but he patiently listened to how Mo Jiu was killing everyone. In the end, Mo Jiu was so excited that he couldn't wait and sent the recording on his phone to Long Qingtian.
Mo Jiu smiled sweetly: "Brother, look, as soon as I entered, the little fox's tail was exposed! Huh, this is enough to reveal her true face!"
"Yes." The man's voice was deep, but strangely pleasant, "Xiaojiu, you did a good job."
"Of course! I, Mo Jiu, am a person who loves to see flowers bloom when they see them. Not to mention Mrs. Deng and that Sean, even a few more people will fall under my pomegranate skirt sooner or later, hahaha!"
Mojiu spoke sternly, but the man opposite him said little but listened cooperatively.
Mo Jiu didn't feel bored either. He just felt comfortable talking on the phone like this. Finally he said, "Brother, will you come to Mo's house tonight?"
Of course she won't have this kind of fun all to herself!
As soon as this question came out, the taxi suddenly stopped!
The road in Kyoto was still very smooth at night. Mo Jiu was sitting in the back seat, and he was driving at a slow speed. As soon as he stopped, Mo Jiu's hand on the phone loosened immediately.
"Hey!" Mo Jiu's forehead hit the front seat. She rubbed her forehead, raised her head, picked up her phone and then looked forward: "Master, what..."
Before he could say a word, the doors on both sides of the taxi were suddenly opened! Then four men in black stood outside Mo Jiu with solemn expressions!
"Hand over your phone." One person stretched out his hand directly in front of Mo Jiu, with a sinister look on his face.
Mo Jiu's eyes flickered, he did not rob money or sex, but only robbed his mobile phone——
Needless to say, this person must have been sent by Jiang Li!
