The doors and windows are closed, and people outside can hardly see the scene inside. It is estimated that even if they secretly take pictures, they can only watch through the gaps.

And the tavern owner has been busy behind the bar, giving them what they want, and putting cocktails on the table one after another, but never exchanged a word with them.

Lu Tong was stunned for a long while.

"So... it's all on purpose?"

She didn't realize until now, all of this is a layout?

"Wait, if it's fake that you're drinking to drown your sorrows, then those rumors outside are also fake? You had a fight with Mo Junzhe about the marriage..."

Bai Xiran only smiled at her, but did not give a direct answer.

Those beautiful apricot eyes were curved, and Qiao Xiaoqian's brows were affectionate, but then she blinked slyly.

"I called you out today and didn't tell you in advance, so I'll punish myself with another drink?"

Lu Tong looked at her helplessly, but slowly let go of the big rock hanging in his heart, "You are the only one who is poor."

"I've been on vacation for the last two days, so I can have a drink with you."

"it is good."

The two exchanged cups and glasses, and let the paparazzi outside the door chase after them, with a completely indifferent attitude.

So public opinion was in an uproar.

Everyone in Ningcheng knew that this giant named Mo's Group might collapse suddenly because of the marriage change between the president and his wife.

Stocks plummeted.

Employees leave.

The cooperation case was shelved.

Even Mo Junzhe suddenly didn't come to the company one day.

On that day, Bai Xiran was photographed appearing at her natal home looking extremely haggard.

She went to find Lin Fengyu.

It's just slovenly, and when it was photographed by the media, it was still in a trance.

There was only one servant by his side, holding Mo Weitian in his arms.

Everyone is guessing.

After Mo Junzhe and Bai Xiran divorced, how would the ownership of the two children be divided?
"If you ask me, the boy must be left behind by Mo Junzhe. After all, there is really someone to inherit the throne."

"That's right, the little prince of the Mo family is said to have a very high IQ and business ability. If you think about it, the Mo family will definitely not let him go."

"And the little princess is only a few months old now. Naturally, she wants to be with her mother."

"Wait, doesn't the law stipulate that you can't divorce breastfeeding women at will?"

"Just kidding, she is the one who wants to leave too. It doesn't have to be Mo Junzhe who wants to leave..."

Opinions vary.

However, the Mohist Group and even everyone in the Mohist family never came out to clarify again.

This matter seems to be a foregone conclusion.

……

It didn't take long for people outside to regard this matter as an established fact.

The Mo Group's stock price fell again and again, but what is unbelievable is that Mo Junzhe didn't take any measures. He seemed to be completely decadent because of this incident, and he didn't care at all.

half a month later.

In a residential area in Ningcheng.

The lights are bright, delicate refreshments are placed on the table, and a group of people in suits and leather shoes are gathered together, discussing something.

The few people in the lead looked around, and after confirming the people on the list, they spoke directly.

"I think the time has come."

"The Mo Group is at its weakest right now, and Mo Junzhe obviously has no time to take care of it. He has not appeared in the public eye for a long time. This is our best opportunity."

"That's right, one hit kills! As long as everyone works together and doesn't hold back, we can take down the giant Mo Group in one fell swoop. Apart from the arrangement in Mr. Feng's will, we can more or less divide up the Mo Group after it goes bankrupt." Many markets…”

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