Chapter 164 (1/2)

The momentum of the domestic real estate industry will have more and more room to rise. She and the boss of bgy sit in the conference room and express their opinions on the analysis of domestic real estate.

Every sentence of jinuan said something, which made bgy's boss look forward to the next cooperation with Mo Nuan studio in the future.

Just chatting happily, the mobile phone on the conference table began to vibrate, Ji Nuan didn't look at the caller ID, he just hung up and continued talking with a smile.

In the club of Zijing City, Mo Jingshen heard the sound of the phone being hung up and glanced at the mobile screen.

Nanheng looked at the man who had not yet got out of the box with his mobile phone. He asked jokingly, ”what's your expression? Did jinuan hang up your phone? ”

Mo Jingshen doesn't speak.

Did the little woman really learn to hang up?

Qin siting said just now that he had let jinuan grow wings to fly. He finally began to think about it.

There is too much room for learning and growing up in the 20-year-old season. If she really grows up, she will be transformed into the so-called season manager that he can no longer control

Mo's eyes narrowed slightly in the depth of field.

Qin siting was still sitting on the other side of the square sofa, drinking wine, gently shaking the white half of the glass square cup, laughing: ”dare to hang up your phone, Ji Nuan is really the first one. I have to boast about her when she comes. She is so good!”

When the tone of voice fell for a moment, Qin siting said again, ”it's not too early. What's the matter? Do you want to see her?”

Nanheng looked at the time: ”Feng Ling was with her, and there would be no problem. She hung up the phone. I put my most powerful assistant beside his woman. If it can still happen, wouldn't it be too sorry for my cultivation of Fengling for many years? ”

Mo Jingshen walks over, kicks nanheng's leg off the crystal tea table before sitting on the sofa. After sitting down, he says indifferently, ”if you don't take Fengling away from you, you may die directly in her hands.”

Nanheng suddenly choked on a cigarette, coughing to the deep bottom of his eyes, and then he said, ”what's his mother calling me to die in her hand?”

Mo Jingshen is cool and thin, sneering: ”I think you're really busy these days.”

”What? I'm very busy. Do you want to fight with me? ” Nanheng squints at his eyes with a cigarette in his mouth.

”Don't you two. If you want to kill each other, stay away from me. I don't want to drag two seriously injured patients back to the hospital in the middle of the night. It's hard for me to work at night today.” Qin Si was sneering.

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More than half an hour later, seasonal warming finally appeared in the Zijing City Club.

The security guard leads the way to the designated box door, pushes the door open, and sees that the box inside is very large. There are many facilities only available in the high-level roaring hall, such as sofa, tea table, vertical microphone.

There were only three people in it.

Mo Jingshen, Nan Heng, and Qin siting.

Qin siting is an old acquaintance now. For Ji Nuan, Nan Heng has only heard his name but not his name. It is said that he has been in the United States for a long time. He is engaged in arms business. He once made his fortune in Haicheng, and later became famous in the United States.

As soon as she opened the door, Mo Jing's deep and pale eyes looked at her and said, ”warm, come and sit.”

Jinuan nods just to pass, but suddenly sees nanheng's face unbearable expression, which looks like gooseflesh coming out.