Chapter 121 It’s so sweet. Since when did my hatred for them become less, less intense, or even forgotten?

Xia Cao, I'm a little unclear. She somehow doesn't want to deal with these problems that have been bothering her for a long time and made her uncomfortable. Look at the beautiful butterflies dancing in the garden, the bees that work hard to collect honey, and smell the flowers and grass.

The fragrance returned to the beautiful and luxurious bungalow with a slight smile.

Returning to the bungalow, she looked at the time on the wall, walked into the kitchen, put on an apron and started making dinner.

While she was busy, she thought of them. She stopped what she was doing and thought for a while. Then she turned and walked to the hall. She picked up the phone nervously... Who among the three of them should I call first? Ouyang Nuo?

Mo Mi? Or Jiang Han?

After thinking about it, she took the lead in dialing Ouyang Nuo's mobile phone number. However, for some reason, when there was still the last digit left to dial, she stopped and gave up dialing his mobile phone number.

Why is this happening? Well, maybe she remembered that Ouyang Nuo is the crown prince of the Fog Empire. He went to the palace so early this morning. He must be very busy. At this moment, maybe he and his fiancée

While they were together, wouldn't it be inappropriate to call him and disturb his relationship with his fiancée?

She is self-aware, and she has that kind of relationship with the three of them. Being hidden by the three of them in this luxurious and beautiful bungalow undoubtedly shows that she is their underground lover.

I want to ask, how can a shady underground lover destroy the marriage of the crown prince? If he is exposed, the people of the Mist Empire will definitely fight for his fiancée and wish to kill him.

Thinking of this, tears shone faintly in her eyes. She turned her head and looked dimly at the warm and beautiful glow outside the window. She smiled sadly and felt incredible. When did she become such a woman? She,

How come a rat crossing the street has an embarrassing and shady identity that everyone yells at and beats?

After feeling sad for a while, she suddenly realized that all her troubles were caused by herself. If she didn't think about these things, she would live a relaxed and happy life.

After figuring it out, she smiled and reminded herself that she must live a positive and optimistic life.

So, she picked up the phone again. Although she gave up calling Ouyang Nuo, she dialed Mo Mi and Jiang Han...

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Platinum Group, meeting room...

"Mr. Mo, the stock of Haoran Group is still falling. Should our plan to acquire Haoran Group be carried out early, or should we wait and see for a while before proceeding?" In the spacious and bright high-end conference room, a middle-aged man looked at

Looking at Mo Mi, who was sitting directly above him, he asked respectfully at the meeting.

Mo Mi raised her lips slightly, thought for a moment, and looked at the man with glasses on the left, "Lao Lu, what do you think? Tell me your opinion. We can speak freely in today's meeting."

Lao Lu adjusted his glasses and said seriously: "Mr. Mo, Haoran Group has been leaderless since their general manager Li Xuanhao disappeared. Their stocks are falling every day, and the road of decline is not over yet. I think we should wait a little longer.

Wait, wait until their stocks fall to the lowest level, and then we will make a move to acquire them."

"Mr. Mo, I don't think we can wait any longer." As soon as Lao Lu finished speaking, a man with gray hair sitting on Mo Mi's right immediately said in a deep voice, "Shopping malls must not be overly greedy. Our Platinum Group..."

"Hey, I'm talking about Lao Song, haven't you heard that a businessman is not a businessman if he is not greedy?" Before he could finish, Lao Lu interrupted him with an unhappy expression, "Haoran Group's stocks

If it falls to the lowest level, our acquisitions will not only be much easier, but we will also save a lot of money."

"Lao Lu, this is certainly true, but if you think about it, our Platinum Group is worried about this fat sheep of the Haoran Group, and other groups are also worried about it, especially the Nie Group. The Nie Group is the most competitive with us.

Fierce, if we are a step late, they will definitely eat the fat sheep of Haoran Group first, and by then, it will be too late for us to regret it."

"Old Song, you are unfounded. We have placed one of our own people in the Nie family. That person clearly wrote in the report yesterday that the Nie family does not covet the Haoran Group..."

"The report, I think..."

Disagreements arose during the meeting, and Lao Song and Lao Lu became more and more excited as they talked, and soon the quarrel turned red-faced.

There was always a harmonious smile on Mo Mi's handsome face. When their quarrel reached its peak, the smile on his face faded, he sat up straight and stopped him seriously: "Okay, Old Song and Old Lu, you guys

Stop talking, everyone, be quiet and listen to me."

As the CEO of the Platinum Group, he always meant what he said. As soon as he spoke, dozens of people in the meeting fell silent, including Lao Song and Lao Lu.

"The Nie Group always keeps a calm attitude when it wants to implement a big plan." He glanced at Lao Lu and said sternly to everyone, "The reports submitted by the people we placed there cannot be complete.

Letter, the one who acquired Haoran Group..."

‘Tick-tock, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep.

Unexpectedly, just when he was about to get to the key point, there was a noisy cell phone call.

"**2cWhose cell phone is ringing?" He was interrupted by the ringtone. His face suddenly turned black with anger, and he looked at the group of people under the conference table with sinister eyes, "Who? Didn't I say that there was a meeting?

Do you want to turn off your phone when the time comes? Hmm?"

‘Tick-tock, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep.

The cell phone is still ringing, and no one at the conference table admits that it is their cell phone that is ringing.

"Why don't you stand up for me?" No one admitted that Mo Mi's extremely handsome face became darker and more ugly, and he was so frightened that he died. "Stand up immediately and throw the phone out of the window. I

Don’t worry, I’ll count three times, if you still don’t admit it and you’re searched by me, pack your things and leave immediately, and don’t even think about entering my Platinum Group’s door in the future.”

"..."

"..."

Hearing this, everyone in the audience had a hint of fear on their faces, but they were all looking at me and me, but no one admitted it.

‘Tick-tock, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep.

"One..." Mo Mi listened to the harsh ringtone, looked at the group of people at the conference table with cold eyes, and began to count with a long face, "two..."

"Report, report Mo, Mr. Mo." Just when he was about to count to three, a young man at the bottom left of the conference table finally mustered up the courage to stand up, "No, no..."

"Why are you standing up now?" Mo Mi looked at him, interrupted him, and asked sternly with a dark handsome face. "Throw your phone away from me right away."

"Back to Mr. Mo." The young man was very scared and anxious, "No, it's not my phone ringing, it's..."

"It's not your cell phone that's ringing, so why are you standing up?" Mo Mi was confused and angry, "Do you want to report it?"

"Back to Mr. Mo, no, no, I, I..."

"**." Hearing his stammering words, his ears almost went numb, and he couldn't help but uttered curse words again, "If you *** keep stuttering, you won't come to the company tomorrow."

As soon as these words came out, the young man stood up straight and said smoothly: "Back to Mr. Mo, it's not our cell phones that are ringing, it's your cell phones that are ringing."

Mo Mi was startled for a moment, "Huh?" He listened carefully to the ringtone and felt that it sounded familiar. Then he took out his cell phone in his trouser pocket and found that it was actually his cell phone ringing. A flash of embarrassment flashed across his handsome face.

He looked at the somewhat suppressed smiles on everyone's face, coughed, and answered the phone seriously, "Hello..."

"Mi, it's me." It was Xia Cao's gentle and pleasant voice on the phone.

"Xia Cao?" Hearing her voice, he almost choked with surprise.

Hou Li felt angry. "Why did it take you so long to answer the phone? Are you busy?"

"Oh, haha, I, I'm not busy." He was excited and nervous, and really wanted to laugh. "I didn't bring my cell phone with me. I just left the office, so I just answered the call now."

"I'm making dinner, and I'm calling you to ask you if you want to come back for dinner tonight." Xia Cao said in a soft and embarrassed voice on the phone, "If you want to come back for dinner, I'll

Cook more meals.”

"Hehehe, I want to come back, I want to come back." Mo Mi answered her immediately and affirmatively. After hearing these words, her heart was sweeter than honey. "Xia Cao, I will be back soon."

"Well, okay, then I'll hang up."

"Ok, bye."

After hanging up the phone, his devilishly handsome face was filled with an enviable sweet smile. As he quickly stood up and walked out, he said to the senior staff at the meeting: "Today's meeting ends here. You all

Go home early, haha..."

"Mr. Mo, do we want to implement Haoran Group's acquisition plan now?" Lao Song stood up and asked anxiously, looking at his back as he left quickly.

At this moment, his whole heart was focused on Xia Cao. As a loyal member of the Platinum Group, he didn't hear anything he said or asked. He just walked into the elevator faster, trying to get the best result.

Reach Xia Cao's side as quickly as possible.

"Hey, who is that person who called Mr. Mo?" Lao Lu looked at the back of him as he left, and asked the people present in the conference room in confusion.

A smiled and said: "Mr. Mo listens to that person so much. That person may be Mr. Mo's future wife."

b flat mouthed, "Are we, Mr. Mo, henpecked people? In my opinion, the person who called Mr. Mo just now must be Mr. Mo's mother. It is only natural that my son should obey his mother's words."

c thoughtfully said, "If it was Mr. Mo's mother who called, Mr. Mo wouldn't have to smile so sweetly, right?"

D nodded in agreement and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, I guess it must be a call from the woman Mr. Mo loves most. He called Mr. Mo to ask him to go back early and have sex with her.

Otherwise, Mr. Mo would not be able to walk so fast, haha..."

"Hehehehahaha..."

"Hehehehehehehehe..."

Everyone in the conference room who had not left couldn't help laughing when they heard what D said. For the first time, the usually serious conference room was filled with such huge laughter.

...

Black Dragon Gang underground club...

"Uh ah 7e Han brother, uh ah 7e Han brother, have mercy on me... uh ah..." A man was beaten by four or five people with injuries all over his body. He curled up on the ground and begged, "Uh ah 7e Han."

Brother, I know I was wrong..."

Jiang Han had a cigar in his sexy and determined mouth. He crossed his legs and sat coolly on a leather chair in front of him. He turned a blind eye to his miserable condition and turned a deaf ear to his moans and pleas.

The expressionless look is so cool.

He didn't say anything, but of course the thugs who were acting as thugs didn't stop and continued to punch and kick the man on the ground who was screaming and begging for mercy mercilessly.
To be continued...