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Chapter 215 - 215 This Man, Actually Playing



Chapter 215: Chapter 215 This Man, Actually Playing

Testing Games?_l

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Really, what’s so wrong about asking directly?

Why resort to probing games?

This man, he’s so immature.

“Ah-choo  ”

Meanwhile, as Mo Shiting just arrived at the Bi Xi Great Restaurant, he was preparing to get out of the car when he sneezed suddenly.

“Young master, have you caught a cold?”

Lu Yang, sitting in the driver’s seat, asked with concern.

Mo Shiting responded indifferently, “I’m fine.”

With that, the car door was opened, and his long legs stretched out. He landed firmly then smoothly adjusted the creases of his suit before he strode into the restaurant under the protection of his bodyguards.

On his way, he received a call from Xia Xianghuai, “President Mo, where are you now? President Qin of the Tang Group and I, along with the senior executives from our marketing departments, are waiting for you in the private room at Small Bridge and Running River. Should we come out to receive you?”

Mo Shiting’s voice turned deep, “No need, I’m almost there.”

After a brief reply, he hung up the call.

Looking at the restaurant’s map, he noticed that the “Small Bridge and Running River” and “Deep Bamboo Forest” were at the two ends of the restaurant. It would take at least 15 minutes to walk between them.

How had Xia Xianghuai managed this?

Mo Shiting frowned, his mood turning somewhat sour.

On the other side.

Qin Shurong was sitting next to Xia Xianghuai. Seeing him put his phone down, she couldn’t help but probe, “Has President Mo arrived?”

Xia Xianghuai nodded, “Yes, he just arrived. I’m sorry everyone, we will have to wait a bit longer.”

“It’s okay.”

Qin Shurong returned a gentle smile, “We are already honored by President Mo’s presence.”

“Indeed, we didn’t expect President Mo, a busy person, to be able to attend this dinner.”

One of the executives of the Tang Group said with a laugh.

Hearing this, the others readily agreed.

The private room gradually became lively.

“President Qin, even though we did not manage to reach a cooperation this time, I hope we will have the opportunity to form a strong alliance with the Tang Group in the future.”

Xia Xianghuai said with formal politeness.

“I believe there will definitely be such an opportunity.”

Qin Shurong casually chatted with him while her mind was elsewhere.

Recently, she represented the perfume division of the Tang Group in seeking to collaborate with the Mo Group and hoped to introduce the Tang Group’s perfume products into the Hua Country market.

Originally, both companies intended to do just that, but later, Mo Shiting decided to stop this business for some considerations, thus the cooperation plan fell through.

Had this been in the past, Qin Shurong would not have given up. Regardless of the cost, she’d want to accomplish her goal, but this time, she silently breathed a sigh of relief.

No collaboration between the two companies meant fewer future entanglements. The chances of Gu Li appearing in front of the Tang family members would also greatly reduce.

Even though she hadn’t really confirmed whether Gu Li was Tang Tang or not, a strange sixth sense kept reminding Qin Shurong that Gu Li would definitely become a stumbling block in her path forward.

It’s one thing for her to snatch away Mo Shiting, but if she dares to snatch away the Tang family…

Thinking of this, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Qin Shurong’s eyes, but she covered it up impeccably, and no one noticed.

A few minutes later, Mo Shiting knocked on the door of the private room.

His appearance immediately silenced the entire room. Everyone stood up and greeted him unanimously.

“Sorry for being late. Please take your seats.”

Mo Shiting nodded slightly, heading towards the main seat reserved for him.

Only when he settled down did the rest follow suit and sit down.

Qin Shurong was seated across from Mo Shiting, with Xia Xianghuai between them.

She picked up her wine glass, leaning past Xia Xianghuai. With a smile, she looked at Mo Shiting: “President Mo, it’s a rare occasion to dine at the same table with you after knowing you for so long. Let me toast to you.”

As she finished, she extended her glass, hoping to clink it with Mo Shiting’s..


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