The only pet cute wife, Mo Shao's apex treasure

"Could it be that my sister-in-law was next door just now?" Someone answered.

"how do you know?"

Bai Xiran blurted out, and soon covered her mouth again, staring at Mo Junzhe nervously.

He turned slightly to look at Li Ze'an, who explained in a low voice, "It's Mr. Zhao who invested in the design competition, and he really likes to have dinner with female students."

Mo Junzhe swept her up and down, his eyes turned cold instantly!
Bai Xiran grabbed the man's arm, "That's right, it's exactly what this beautiful man said. That Mr. Zhao likes female students and wants to tease me! That's why I taught him a lesson, but now he threatens to say no." Let the students of our school compete! Hey, Mr. Mo, you have to make the decision for me!"

After she finished speaking, she raised her head quietly, and seeing the man's cold face, she secretly rejoiced that her performance was perfect.

Mo Junzhe's face was livid, and although he was not as excited as she imagined, he still asked in a warm voice, "Where is he?"

……

As soon as Mr. Zhao came out of the bathroom, the fat pig's ears smelled of alcohol again, and he heard the waiter calling him from afar.

"Boss Mo is looking for me? It's that Boss Mo!" Boss Zhao's eyes lit up, "I'll go there right now."

When he got outside the box door, he rubbed his hands, "Old Zhang, that's President Mo, he really wants to negotiate a deal with me."

Mr. Zhang of the organizer pushed him, and his heart was beating.

The door of the box opened, and Li Ze'an and the others were silent beside him. There was only an imposing man sitting in the middle of the sofa. His facial features were covered by the dim light, but he could feel the aura of an emperor from a distance!

"Mr. Zhao, sit down."

Mo Junzhe's voice was cold and indistinctly majestic.

Only then did Mr. Zhao go over and sit down tremblingly, and when he got closer, he could finally see half of the man's face clearly, and then he saw the girl sitting beside him!

Isn't that the female student just now!

Relying on the support of someone, Bai Xiran is not afraid of anything at the moment, so he raised his chin at Mr. Zhao.

The latter didn't even dare to raise his head, he was panicked, sitting tremblingly on the sofa, thinking about the relationship between that girl and Mr. Mo, seeing how close they are... Could it be...

"I heard from my wife that she almost offended Mr. Zhao just now."

wife!

Zhao Zuo immediately broke out in cold sweat, and his fat body almost rolled directly onto the sofa, almost kneeling like this!

"Mo, President Mo... I didn't know she belonged to you. If I knew, I wouldn't dare lend me a hundred courage!"

Mo Junzhe raised the corners of his eyes slightly when he heard the words, and his voice was cool, "Mr. Zhao, don't be nervous. It depends on the situation that my wife didn't understand and splashed you all over the face. To make up for it, the sponsor of this design competition, you and I together how?"

He still wants to cooperate?

Mr. Zhao immediately beamed with joy, his face looked even more oily, "Of course it would be great if this is the case!"

The others around did not speak, but Bai Xiran saw that the two of them had really talked about the price of investment, so he pinched the man's waist angrily.

"Ma'am, don't mess around." Mo Junzhe's voice was gentle, and he pressed hers with his thick palm.

"I'm making trouble?" Bai Xiran was about to explode, "Master Mo, you are my husband, it's fine if you don't help me get ahead, and invest with him?!"

The man looked at her with a gloomy expression, his black eyes were almost devoid of emotion.

Bai Xiran broke free from his embrace, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, "I'm in vain serving you so hard every night, I..."

"Sister-in-law, don't worry."

Li Ze'an finally said, "Look down."

Bai Xiran's cheeks were puffed up, seeing that Mr. Zhao started to talk about the investment situation with great interest, and wanted to explode, but was caught in the arms of the man with one hand.

She couldn't move.

I only heard a man's low and hoarse voice coming from above my head, "Since it is a large-scale design competition, the Mo Group intends to invest [-] million yuan, what's Mr. Zhao's plan?"

"Three, three hundred million?"

Mr. Zhao was stunned for a moment, but didn't realize it for a moment, "Do you need so many?"

Mo Junzhe's eyes were cold, and he tapped lightly with his long fingers on the girl's waist, "The extra 90.00 million yuan will be invested in Mr. Zhao's company, the condition... [-]% of the company in your hand is owned by the group." shares."

"If I take out my shares, I will have nothing!" The [-] million capital injection will enter the company in the name of investment. It is true that he can get a part of it, but if all the shares are mortgaged, he will end up penniless !

Mr. Zhao looked at the man's cold gaze, and he really panicked now, "Mr. Mo, don't joke with me. Our Ri'an Group has little profit, so it's not worth your investment..."

"If I have to vote."

The man sat up straight slowly, his eyes were as cold as the chilling wind in winter, "This investment, you have to ask for it, if you don't... you have to ask for it!"

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Zhao's face paled instantly.

He looked at Mo Junzhe in disbelief. From the very beginning, he wanted to vent his anger on his little wife.

What kind of cooperation, what kind of investment, just want to play him to death!

Bai Xiran stared at the man beside her with bright eyes. She was not stupid, so she naturally knew that Uncle Mo was helping her teach Mr. Zhao a lesson.

Immediately, she stopped struggling, and let the man's hand rest on her body, allowing the two to be intimate.

She suddenly felt that it would be nice to marry such an uncle Mo!

……

"Let's go." Bai Xiran was still immersed in joy, looking at Mr. Zhao with a fat head and pig ears with a pale face, and a man's familiar voice came from above her head.

Mo Junzhe took her to stand up, looked down at his watch, and frowned, "It's ten o'clock soon."

Bai Xiran stuck out her tongue and followed obediently. When she walked out of the box, she turned her head and saw the handsome man from before with one foot on the table, holding the newly printed document in his hand, and asked Mr. Zhao "gently" if he should sign sign.

The contrast was too great, and Bai Xiran expressed that he couldn't accept it, so he only stayed for a while, and immediately chased after the tall figure in front of him.

The cold wind was blowing outside, she was sitting in the back seat with a man's coat on her body, thinking about the previous incident in a daze, "Mr. Mo... If you invested in the design competition, wouldn't you be the winner?" The biggest boss?"

Mo Junzhe let out a "hmm" and stared at his wife thoughtfully, "So, how does the wife plan to curry favor with me?"

"Ba, flatter... We are husband and wife, there is no need to talk about this between husband and wife, what's yours is mine, and what's mine is mine, right?"

The man narrowed his dark eyes slightly, pursed his thin lips, and opened them with a half-smile, "No."

Bai Xiran knew in his heart that he had done him a great favor, so he pinched the hem of his clothes with his small hands, "Then what do you want, money is not a life-threatening thing."

"Stop." Mo Junzhe told the driver to stop.

"I don't want your life, ma'am." His voice was hoarse, and he signaled Bai Xiran to look out of the car window with his eyes.

In the window that has not been closed, there are several high-quality women's underwear. The workmanship is exquisite, the style is good-looking, and the fabric is very little. The most important thing is... the style is unsightly!
Bai Xiran blushed like blood, "Rogue!"