Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl

Chapter 436 I Believe In You!

What can be dug out of the mine is indeed unknown. 500 billion is not a small amount, and it can solve the urgent needs of the Mi family.

However, if Mr. Nangong doesn't let them go, he can only last for a while at most. Thinking of this, he sighed and said, "Actually, the main problem is not money..."

Jian Junxi put his hands on his lap, lowered his eyes and asked suspiciously: "Something happened to the Mi family, why didn't you invite the Huangfu family to come forward?"

Mo Zixuan's expression was slightly stiff, and he propped his head on one hand and said helplessly: "I'm not very clear about this matter until now, maybe it was something my grandfather did or said something that offended Mr. Nangong.
He refused to say anything, and he didn't allow us to go to the Huangfu family for help. In fact, after such a long time, the Huangfu family must have known about it. Since we don't want to come forward, it may not be useful for us to come..."

Jian Junxi's movements paused slightly, and he raised his eyebrows and asked: "As far as I know, the Mi family has been going downhill these years. With Mr. Mo's ability, it seems that there is no need to stare into this muddy water!"

Mo Zixuan twitched the corners of his lips, and said with a helpless smile: "Mi's family, after all, is also my mother's natal family. Besides, my grandfather treats me kindly, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, I will do my best!"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the coffee and took a sip, the two of them remained silent for a long time, Jian Junxi looked at his decadent appearance, his black jewel-like eyes flashed unbearably.

Pursing her lips, she said, "I can... try to talk to Nangong Jing!"

Mo Zixuan's expression was slightly startled, and joy flashed across his eyes, because he believed that if there was no other way, a person like him would not say it easily, so he asked excitedly and excitedly, "Mr. Jian is serious?"

Jian Junxi's expression was a little helpless, but he still nodded. In his heart, he was actually not sure. Adding another condition, would Nangong Jing agree?

"Okay, let me make a call to discuss with my grandfather, wait a moment..." After speaking, he stood up with a smile, took out his mobile phone and walked out of the study.

The sentence "I believe in you" pushed her to the cusp again, she frowned and adjusted her glasses on the bridge of her nose and said, "I will try my best!"

The sky at this moment is very blue, the white clouds are moving slightly with the wind, the sun is walking slowly, the bright and clear crescent moon looks very faint, hanging alone in the sky, infinitely lonely.

But he was able to pull out his teeth, it must not be accidental, Youyou replied: "Well, I know, I believe in you!"

Because no one knows why their Nangong family deliberately targeted the Mi family, recalling last night, his dark face, wishing to cut her into pieces.
Sighing lightly, he said, "Mr. Mo, I can only say try! You should also know that my relationship with Nangong Jing is not very good, and we are still fighting..."

Mo Zixuan showed his signature smile. On the day of the banquet, he didn't know what happened afterwards, but everyone saw that Nangong Jing asked him to be his dance partner.

Jian Junxi picked up the coffee and drank it down in one gulp, a trace of irritability flashed in his eyes, he got up and walked to the French windows.

She took a deep breath, her face was exhausted, her figure was like a lonely moon, she was slightly desolate, and she closed her eyes gently.

After a while, Mo Zixuan knocked on the door of the study, she opened her eyes and turned around slightly, only to see him walking over with a smile and said: "My grandfather agrees with your conditions, and I am very grateful to Mr. Jian for his willingness to help!"

Jian Junxi pulled the corners of his lips, his dark eyes were like a calm lake without any waves, and he said in a calm tone: "Mr. Mo is polite, I hope my modest strength can help the Mi family to tide over the difficulties."

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I want to stop changing every day, and I am so sleepy.
Little treasures, can I ask for a five-star praise?
(End of this chapter)