"Brother, brother! It's true! I really didn't lie to you!" Seeing Mu Chen walking over again, Feng Quanhao said quickly.
"Okay, I can trust you, but you have to write me a note!" Mu Chen squinted his eyes. Now his plan has just begun ````````
"What evidence?" Feng Quanhao still didn't understand: "What evidence?"
"I said, you write!" Mu Chen turned around and asked, "Are there any paper and pens here?"
"Yes, I'll ask the waiter to get it." Shouhou ran out. It didn't take long before he placed the paper and pen in front of Feng Quanhao.
"Write!" Mu Chen shouted, frightened Feng Quanhao and quickly picked up his pen.
"I, Feng Quanhao, because of some special reasons````````"
"Hurry up and write!" Mu Chen couldn't help shouting when he saw Feng Quanhao was stunned for a long time.
"Brother, I just don't understand. Does introducing women have anything to do with writing this?" Feng Quanhao asked weakly.
"Just write if you are told, there is so much nonsense! You will know why after you finish writing! Hurry up!" Mu Chen looked impatient.
Seeing that Mu Chen had already said this, Feng Quanhao didn't dare to say anything more and quickly picked up his pen and started writing.
"I, Feng Quanhao, for some special reasons, agree to sell the eldest lady of the Han Group, Han Ke'er, to Mr. Mu Chen. I hereby ````````"
"Wait, wait, wait, brother, what are you talking about?" Feng Quanhao stopped writing halfway and said with a wry smile.
Selling? Isn’t this too ridiculous? Not to mention that it’s not yours now, even if it is yours, you can’t say selling it `````````
"I'll just ask you to write it down. Think about it, what if you fall out and don't recognize me tomorrow? The eldest lady of the Han family is your blind date. If you don't admit it, I at least have this paper to destroy.
It's your blind date!" Mu Chen looked matter-of-factly.
"This..." Feng Quanhao was at a loss for words. Although he did have the intention of not admitting his guilt, Mu Chen's move was too cruel. If he didn't send the phone number, his blind date would also be ruined.
It must be destroyed````````
Feng Quanhao was caught in a deep tangle. He absolutely didn't want to give up Han Keer, but if he didn't give up now, he would inevitably suffer a lot of physical pain.
"What? What are you thinking about? You really don't want to deny it, do you?" Mu Chen patted Feng Quanhao's face.
"No, no, no, no, how could it be possible? It's just that what I wrote here is too far." Feng Quanhao did not continue.
"If you don't think about me, why are you afraid of writing this? As long as you send your mobile phone number and information tomorrow, I will naturally tear this thing up after confirming it. What's the use of this thing?
"Mu Chen explained matter-of-factly.
"Okay then." After thinking about it, Feng Quanhao finally decided to deal with the matter at hand first. As long as he can get out of here, he will still get his turn.
Mu Chen shows off his power to himself?
After writing the note and pressing his fingerprints, Mu Chen put the note into his arms with a smile.
I really didn’t expect that I would get such an unexpected harvest today. With this tomorrow, I’m afraid I’ll be able to see a good show at Feng’s house ````````
Han Keer, how should you thank me? Let me think about it.
