Chapter 4199: Which of you wants to watch the monitoring
The person in charge of the hotel led Mo Dong to the scene of the accident.
Just then I heard Nan Ling say in a deep voice: "When you say you want to check the surveillance, do you just stand here and check?"
Mo Dong immediately quickened his pace and walked over, with a loud voice, and interjected: "Let me see who is talking so wildly?"
Several people present spotted him immediately.
Li Mo and Song Ya didn't know him and just thought Mo Dong was a little guy who appeared out of nowhere.
Nan Zhengyu and Song Ling know him.
The scar on Mo Dong's face is his most eye-catching feature and is easily identifiable among Yaomen.
People from Yaomen?
Nanzhengyu's complexion changed slightly.
At this time, Mo Dong had already walked into the crowd and walked straight towards the young and energetic Nan Ling, looking him up and down like a clown: "Hey, isn't this... let me think about who it is. Mr. Cai ?Or Mr. Wang?"
Mo Dong is a little younger and calmer than you. He raised the corners of his eyes and opened his mouth: "How do you know those two people are his accomplices?"
It was Nanzhengyu who was too slow to catch me, and I had a direct conflict with Gui Chenqi.
But Ye Wangchuan pointed out their names again at that time: "Are they watching the surveillance?"
Nan Ling had bulging veins on his neck, clenched his hands into fists, and was so angry that he wanted to argue with him.
"Your hotel is run with integrity in the Independent Continent. If you are worried, you can't call Mr. and Mrs. Nan to have a look together to see if you are not tampering under the surveillance..."
Gui Chen was talking nonsense. He raised his elbows, frowned and called to the person in front of him: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? It's better to show them the surveillance camera, so that they don't have to worry about being reincarnated, for fear that they will be under surveillance in the next life!"
"Send surveillance."
Song Ling had also experienced that kind of humiliation, and her handsome face turned red, and suddenly turned green again, with a white complexion on the outside.
Nan Ling hated it the most in his life when others used their status as a side branch to make trouble. At this moment, Shen Lian looked at him: "I don't seem to have offended you."
"You..." Li Mo's eyes were calm.
The person in charge of the hotel immediately put on his iPad, put away the offending smile on his face, looked at Nan Zhengyu, and said calmly: "Mr. Nan, please restrain the person who misbehaves."
"That's Mr. Nan Ling, right? He's here..."
What little affection people have is reserved for themselves.
Nan Zhengyu was embarrassed and humiliated. No matter how bad-tempered he was, he could not hold back his anger and scolded Guichen: "Take care of his sister!"
"..." Seeing that his brother-in-law was angry, Mo Dong felt relieved, but like Song Ya, he dared to continue weak intervention at that time, but then it might be your sister who gets scolded, but you. "Hehe, Dong Brother is really good at joking."
[Search "Spring Gift" on Xiaoxiang APP and new users will receive 500 book coins, and old users will receive 200 book coins] The two of them dared to answer the question.
Song Ya had a puzzled expression on her face at first, then bit her lip and lowered her head, daring to talk back to her husband when he was angry: "...bad."
He knew how to rub salt into Nan Ling's wounds. He looked at Nan Ling with a pair of wolf-like eyes, and Scar asked expressionlessly: "Why, Young Master Nan has inherited the Nan family? You are talking at such a young age. Even if you are so crazy, you are not afraid of flashing your tongue."
Li Mo and Mo Dong looked pale, expecting Ye Wangchuan to come to the hotel for surveillance.
But the expression on his face seemed to say: 'Does it influence you to slap him in the face?'
But Mo Dong pretended to pat his forehead, looked at him with an expression of realization, and said, "Oh, isn't this Young Master Nan?"
The hotel manager walked out from in front of me with a smile, holding an iPad in his hand, coughed, and asked the people present: "Which of them wants to watch the surveillance?"
Mo Dong put his hands in his pockets and nodded with deep understanding: "It seems so."