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Chapter two hundred and ninety-six dogs are not as good as

Moya, you must be racing!

Ronan checked the time. Even if the Nancheng District Administration Hall was not far from Santa Maria Charity Church, it would be too exaggerated to arrive shortly after hanging up the phone.

"I'll be there in a moment." Ronan gave the paper-cut a reply, temporarily hung up the communication, and waved to Moya.

As soon as he raised his hand, he felt a little regretful. From last night to now, he had stirred up trouble in the city, killing people until his eyes were red. He didn't think about other matters at all. Moya was not someone who could just make up excuses to deal with him.

.

It seems that he has exposed a lot of flaws during this period. But at this stage, there seems to be no point in confessing anything other than frightening his family.

But thinking about it on the other hand, if the situation can't get better, it won't be a problem if the family doesn't even have a sense of caution.

In the final analysis, this is a dilemma. It is the inevitable result of his taking on Raven's responsibility out of impulse and failing to solve the sequelae.

Fortunately, the fruit is not yet ripe...there is still room for development.

He didn't have much chance to think, as Moya arrived in two steps.

It can be said that Moya was originally a super clothes hanger. After entering a commercial company, she now dresses more like a star. She wears a motorcycle leather jacket with a bit of punk style and wears sunglasses. She is so cool and handsome.

However, Ronan knew very well that the hard-soled short boots she was wearing would be very painful when kicked - this was obviously a costume that was convenient for hands-on use.

However, after seeing Ronan and Ruiwen standing properly in the hall, Moya breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe he was too worried and was discouraged here; or maybe he should pay attention to the situation.

Keep a low profile in front of Raven.

She just took off her sunglasses and pointed at Ronan with her sunglasses: "I have to say hello in the future, otherwise how would I know if it was you in the body bag that was taken out!"

Ronan laughed and answered the question: "You came so quickly."

"Nonsense, the rioters blew up a building just two or three blocks away from Ci Tangtang. Now there aren't even ghosts on the street...don't you know?"

"Uh, I know, but I had already left by then."

"It's only four blocks from that building."

What else could Ronan say but smile.

Fortunately, at this time, Ruiwen attracted his attention. Moya also felt pity for this silent and thin child. She smiled and walked around Ronan to touch Ruiwen's cheek.

"You're not scared, you'll feel less worried when you live at home in the future... Wow, the little guy's skin is really good."

This is not the first time that Moya has lamented. With Ruiwen's special talent of blending body and spirit, her whole body is so clean and transparent that she is almost inhuman. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is "spotless" and her "skin is like jade"

, you can’t find any flaws even with a magnifying glass.

At this point, it is useless for Moya to be envious.

Ronan was still worried: it would be embarrassing if Ruiwen was not used to Moya's affectionate actions and disappeared out of thin air.

Fortunately, Ruiwen was very calm and well-behaved. She allowed Moya to manipulate her. Her eyes were always fixed on this woman who was a head taller than her, as if she was observing, maybe even a little curious.

This is a good start.

After all, Moya was a semi-professional who was the "adopted brother at home" and did not express his enthusiasm blindly. After expressing enough goodwill to Ruiwen, he continued to close the distance from a new angle: "Let me see, the bracelet has already

Matched, SCA is most active at this time... Have you added a friend? Come on, I'll be the first one."

Perhaps because of the blood of the Luo family, Moya is also accomplished in the aspect of "not caring about anyone else".

Next to him, Deputy Director Hu was a little embarrassed and coughed subconsciously. He was a little confused about the relationship between Ronan and Moya. At first he thought they were both capable people, or friends and lovers, but then he thought it was different.

They're probably siblings... Hey, why do I feel a little weird?

Deputy Director Hu vaguely felt that he had grasped a clue, but he couldn't think clearly for a moment. When he was confused, he heard Moya introducing his communication number to Ruiwen: "Well, this is my name, Moya. I think.

To chat with me, just click, you can also use voice control..."

"Moya?" Deputy Director Hu was still under great pressure and was in a daze, so he subconsciously said the name aloud.

Mo Ya was startled and turned around: "Are you, eh, Hu... uncle?"

Mo Ya didn't expect to meet other people she knew here, and their identities were relatively sensitive. She was also stunned. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and remembered the middle-aged man's last name, said hello, and consciously arranged

A generation lower.

There was no way around it. Deputy Director Hu was in the Xiacheng SCA branch with his father. Although they were not subordinate to each other, they were still at the same level of superiors. We had met him several times before during family parties within the branch.

He was even mentioned half-truthfully as a partner... Oops, it seems like I missed him just now.

Mo Ya was thinking in her mind, with a bright smile on her face: "Uncle Hu, why are you here and not taking a rest today?"

"Hehe, hehe."

Deputy Director Hu could only laugh dryly, and for a moment, his mind was a little confused. He looked at Moya, then at Ronan, and finally, through a certain brain nerve, he connected the two areas that did not belong to each other.

The line is drawn, and then the two siblings in front of them are connected together.

Bullshit in-world permissions!

Within a second, Deputy Director Hu cordially greeted the eighteenth generation ancestor of a certain big boss in the system who had made the decision to isolate the "secular world" and the "inner world" personnel authority information systems and cut off the mapping relationship, and made the decision

Their family relationships are emphatically explained.

The public relations company in the other world has cheated on your wife, right? Otherwise, how could you come up with such an idea that even clogs your eyes?

At this moment, Deputy Director Hu thought of the shuttle that crashed near the SCA office building this morning. Extending his thoughts a little further, he thought about Baibai Company, where the wife of a senior employee of their branch worked, and the four unidentified dead people in the agency restaurant.

, and suddenly there was a reasonable explanation.

Of course, he will not forget that since last night, the global leadership has been working overtime to prepare a long death list.

What's even worse is that under the influence of powerful military and political figures, they can't do anything.

Deputy Director Hu's originally pale face had faded even more. He noticed that Moya's eyes had become a little confused at this time, and the eyes of the deadly ancestor next to her were a little unkind.

What the hell is this...ah!

Through decades of sophisticated work experience, Deputy Director Hu instantly deduced the most likely relationship between the siblings and their family, and then let a smile bloom on his face: "Oh oh oh, it's really Mo

Ya, you are a big star now. Then this is the one from HNA..."

He was at a loss for words for a moment, but fortunately he quickly pulled away, turned his gaze to Ronan, and continued to laugh: "It turns out he is a child of the Haihang family. Remember, he is a nephew, right? I have seen him before, but at that time you

He is too young and very shy, but I didn’t recognize him at all today! If I had known about this relationship, Mr. Gao wouldn’t need to introduce me anymore. You can just ask HNA to tell me."

Ronan blinked and put on a smile: "I'm sorry, Uncle Hu. I was sorry just now. I was young at the time and didn't remember very well, so I didn't dare to say hello to you."

The two of them started laughing together, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

However, Moya's gaze flickered back and forth between the two people's faces several times, and the meaning was very clear: Are you kidding me?

It can be said that Director Hu is a seasoned actor, so improvising on the spot would not be a problem for him. However, his condition today was really not that good, and his performance was a bit stiff.

As for Ronan, let alone that.

Deputy Director Hu also knew that talking too much would be wrong, so he smiled shyly and said: "The matter is done, and we have gotten to know each other again. As an elder, I should treat you to a meal. Well, the timing is not coincidental.

I still have something to do, so I’ll find time later.”

Having said that, he bit the bullet and smiled at the legendary "Miss Two Thousandths": "The little guy is very well-behaved, and your family is blessed again!"

Wait, if I say this, will someone think I'm sarcastic?

Deputy Director Hu felt that he could no longer speak.

Fortunately, Moya still has a certain level of sophistication. She smiled and bowed: "Uncle Hu, this is also your help. Our family will host a banquet later to thank you. Please be sure to appreciate it."

"Okay, okay, hehehe."

Deputy Director Hu has made up his mind to leave Xiacheng now! Book a flight immediately, no matter where he goes - even in a state of emergency, theoretically leaders must be on duty 24 hours a day, but he doesn't want the year-end bonus this year

Isn’t that enough?

Seeing Deputy Director Hu walking out of the administrative hall in a hurry, Mo Ya looked at Ronan, then glanced at Qin Yikun and Gao De, and suddenly smiled: "Very good, as the saying goes, after seeing each other for three days, we should look at each other with admiration.

.Brother, your current social circle is very spectacular - tell my mother later, she will definitely be very happy."

Ronan's eyes twitched: "After all, I'm in high school."

Moya lowered her voice a little: "Really? Have you given up your previous job? Are you having any financial problems recently?"

Facing the biggest donor in his life, Ronan was stunned for a moment, but now he could only shake his head. He knew in his heart that it might not be so easy to get through this time.

Unexpectedly, Mo Ya raised her eyebrows and changed the topic: "The formalities are completed, are you going home?"

"Uh, I'm going to take Ruiwen to the orphanage where she's named to complete the process... Do you want to come together?"

Ronan took the initiative to invite, but to her surprise, Moya refused. She put on her sunglasses and shook her head: "I have a schedule in the evening. It's time to meet up. Just pay attention to your safety."

"……no problem."

The group of people just walked out of the administrative hall. The red trot Moya had just purchased a few days ago was parked outside. She smiled and hugged Ruiwen, then nodded goodbye to Qin Yikun and Gao De, and got in the car.

The car window slid down, and it was only then that she hooked her hand towards Ronan.

Ronan walked forward and bent down to look at her.

Behind the sunglasses, Mo Ya's eyes stared over: "I have always believed that people without ideals are useless as dogs... But don't make me regret supporting you."

Ronan was silent for a second, then softly spoke: "No."

The voice is soft and soft, but it is clearly distinguishable amidst the imitating classical rumbling noise of the sports car engine.

Moya nodded, the sports car started, and the buzzing sound faded away.

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