God is facial paralysis

"Mr. Mo, please sit down."

These four words are still very eloquent, polite and unfamiliar, but the tone of voice is extremely gentle, Shen Yan automatically made up the tone of his saying these four words, feeling itchy in his heart.

Ye Zi said: "I remember! His name is Mo Ning! The CEO of the Mo Group!" As if afraid that Shen Yan would not know which Mo Group it was, he explained, "Kunlun mineral water is his brand .”

Shen Yan let out a sigh: "Oh, it turned out to be him."

Mo's is based in Jiangsu, thousands of miles away from the capital, and he, a CEO, goes to the capital to come to a nightclub... for sex?

Shen Yan cast aside darkly, and heard Mourning say to Yan Jiangliu in a very familiar tone through the earphones: "Jiang Liu, we are old friends, so don't be so estranged."

Yan Jiangliu: "Do you want to hear me call you Brother Ning Ning?"

Mourning: "...just call me Mourning."

Shen Yan looked at Ye Zite: "Hello old friend?"

Ye Zite: "...Yan Tianwang is quite honest with him. There are generally two types of people like this, one is the young master who is extremely hated by him like you, and the other is like Le Kai, an old acquaintance, no need Pack."

Shen Yan: "It must be the first type."

Ye Zite: "Master, you are deceiving yourself."

The two of them chatted in the headset for a while, and the sound of wine glasses colliding could be heard from time to time. Yan Jiangliu's voice was lazy, different from his usual gentleness and integrity, and it was indeed a certain degree of familiarity that made him undisguised.

But he has investigated Yan Jiangliu, all his classmates, teachers, relatives and friends, remember that there is no friend named Mourning?Why do they look so familiar and friendly?Both of them started talking about their childhood.

From their conversation, I learned that Yan Jiangliu’s holidays would disappear every year when he was a student. It turned out that he went to Mo Ning’s house for vacation. The two of them had a very good relationship as childhood sweethearts, but after Yan Jiangliu entered the entertainment industry, he never went to Mo Ning’s house. The relationship began to be estranged, and it was not until a few years ago, after Mourning took charge of the Mo Group, that the two reconnected again.

So far the conversation has been normal.Shen Yan bit the straw and tilted his head to think about Mourning's threat.

The two talked about the past for a long time, and finally got to the point. Mourning said, "Have you started your own performing arts company recently?"

Yan Jiangliu smiled: "It's just a small workshop."

Mourning: "There is only one artist besides you, Xie Chuling, right?"

Yan Jiangliu hummed softly, and Mourning continued: "I heard that his star journey was not smooth a while ago, it seems that he offended something that caused him to be hidden by the original company and unable to get a job, right?"

Yan Jiangliu: "Not now."

Mourning: "I know you owe him a lot of favors, why don't you come to me? I will do my best to help you."

Shen Yan snorted coldly, and scorned fiercely: "Fart, fight with me, who are you!"

Ye Zi squinted: "The Mo Group has strong financial resources, investing in a few movies is nothing."

Yan Jiangliu: "Isn't this the way to find you? I know you are not interested in investing in movies, but I hope to give him the endorsement of your electronic products."

Mourning: "It's okay to invest."

Yan Jiangliu hummed in surprise, and Mourning explained with a smile: "My father has spoken, and Xie Chuling will give him whatever he wants, and he will do whatever he asks."

Yan Jiangliu was silent for a while, and then said softly, "I won't be polite if Uncle Mo said that."

Mourning laughed: "My father said that whoever dares to trip him up, you're welcome, just repair it and go back, and he will be responsible for the consequences. Who is that tripper, Shen Yan?"

Shen Yan, who was eavesdropping, only felt the chrysanthemum tighten, and looked at Ye Zite innocently, Ye Zite calmly comforted: "No one can fix the young master except the master."

Yan Jiangliu: "It's him."

Sell ​​without hesitation.

Mourning said meaningfully: "I understand, my father specifically told me that if it is a person named Shen Yan, let him die."

Yan Jiangliu: "..."

Mourning: "I can't tell whether his tone is the truth or a joke. He said it very calmly. I have to think about it."

Shen Yan's face was pale, and he asked in a deep voice, "Who is Mo Ning's father?" How dare you tell him to die, you are tired of work!

Ye Zite: "The chairman of the Mo Group, Mo Yufan, is very mysterious. He never shows his face in public. Every board meeting is a voice conversation, but I never knew that the Mo Group was also involved in underworld business. Young Master , do you want to investigate clearly?"

Shen Yan was very dissatisfied: "This is so loud! What is Mo's political background?"

What's the underworld background? It's not enough to look at in front of the political circle. The Shen family used to be just an ordinary wealthy businessman. Later, his father married his mother, Mrs. Shen, the general's daughter, and the Shen family really gained a foothold.

However, Mrs. Shen is an illegitimate daughter, and few people know her political background, but it is well known that the Shen family is surrounded by a certain big tree.Not to mention Mrs. Shen, his second sister is the daughter-in-law of a central leader, which makes the Shen family's position more stable.

Shen Yan has the capital to be so arrogant, what about Mo's capital?

Those who dare to challenge his Shen family may not be those who are idle. Although Shen Yan can't swallow this breath, he is not a reckless, impulsive and irrational person. Before dealing with another person, he likes to check the eighteen generations of his ancestors. After confirming that he is a soft persimmon and easy to pinch, he stretches out his claws slowly.

After chatting next door for a long time, just when Shen Yan thought that the two of them really had nothing to do, Mo Ning suddenly said something surprising: "Jiang Liu, today I came here specially to tell you that I miss you very much."

Shen Yan took a sip of wine: Nima is a beast in clothes!

However, he was stunned in the next second, the ambiguous voice of clothes Mosuo came from the earphones, and Yan Jiangliu gave a shallow □□, which made Shen Yan immediately angry: "Bitch!!!!!!"

He roared angrily and was about to break through the door, Ye Zite held him back at the right time: "Young master, calm down, you will only make King Yan deepen his dislike for you by rushing in like this, let's calm down and be smart."

After being buffered like this, Shen Yan calmed down for a while, and immediately thought wittily that he had already prepared—hat, mask, camera!

Before he came, he was ready. If Tianwang Yan really wanted to have sex with someone, he would pretend to be a paparazzi to take pictures, and interrupt the good things of the two of them, hehehe~~

The two had been serious for so long that he forgot all about it.

He put on his hat and mask, put on his denim jacket, kicked open the door next door, frantically turned on the flashlight, and blinded the couple!

Mourning, who was pressing on Yan Jiangliu, seemed to be startled, a little panicked, Yan Jiangliu calmly pushed him away, glanced over, his eyes were so deep that Shen Yan trembled, and he ran away.

Yan Jiangliu shouted: "Stop him!"

I don't know who he was yelling at, but Shen Yan felt a gust of wind coming from behind, and then he was overturned to the ground, his sunglasses fell off in embarrassment, and the camera fell to the ground, he reacted very quickly to protect Hold the camera, but was one step ahead of others.

Mourning picked up the camera and crushed it ruthlessly.

Shen Yan saw it, shit, the bitch who overthrew him was him!Such a good skill, have you ever practiced?

Mo Ning looked at Shen Yan: "You are courting death!"

He kicked at Shen Yan, and Shen Yan's eyes turned black from the pain, and cold sweat broke out: Ye Zite, you bastard, what are you doing next door!

Just after scolding, Ye Zite, who was also dressed as a paparazzi, appeared wittily. He rushed in, picked up Shen Yan and ran away. Just as he ran to the door, the door was closed by a gust of wind, and Shen Yan was thrown by Ye Zite. On the sofa beside him, Ye Zite turned around and wrestled with Mourning...

After watching for a while, Shen Yan was sure that Ye Zite was beaten by Mourning unilaterally, useless guy, hum!

Ye Zite was beaten so hard that he groaned, Yan Jiangliu shouted: "Stop."

Shen Yan clutched his cramped stomach, crawled over to help Ye Zite up, the two of them leaned together awkwardly, Ye Zite moved: "Master, you care about me, I am so touched!"

"Idiot!" Shen Yan shouted, Ye Zite sold him with one word!

Yan Jiangliu asked Mourning to take off the masks of the two to reveal their true faces.Mourning gave a surprised cry: "Shen Yan?!"

Shen Yan laughed.

He thought Yan Jiangliu would be furious, but he just frowned: "Go to the hospital."

Mourning's kick was no small matter, the kid's face was pale, it's his ability not to pass out.

Before Shen Yan was dizzy, Ye Zite suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell unconscious on the ground.Shen Yan shook him worriedly. Although he was stubborn, he had never done anything truly harmful. Occasionally he would ask the bodyguards to teach those who disliked him a lesson, but he would never beat him until he lost half his life in a coma... He When I encountered this situation for the first time, my mind immediately became confused.

Yan Jiangliu grabbed his hand: "Don't touch him."

Shen Yan looked at him helplessly: "Did you beat him to death?"

Yan Jiangliu: "Go to a private hospital, don't ask."

He asked Mourning to pick up Ye Zite, and they drove to the hospital by themselves.Shen Yan tried to stand up and walk by himself, but when he got up, his lower abdomen suddenly twitched, his eyes went dark from the pain, and he felt a burst of sweet blood gushing up from his throat, and he also vomited blood.

He fell into a coma, and after an unknown amount of time, he felt a steady flow of warmth pouring into his body. He slowly opened his eyes and found himself lying in the car. Yan Jiangliu looked at him from the rearview mirror: "Are you awake?"

Shen Yan: "How long have I been in a coma?"

Yan Jiangliu: "10 minutes."

Shen Yan: "..." Why does he feel that a century has passed so long, "Where's Ye Zite?"

Yan Jiangliu: "In Mourning's car."

Shen Yan: "Who are you adulterer! Is he beating someone? It's terrible!"

Yan Jiangliu: "Please pay attention to your wording, who is the adulterer? If you didn't pretend to be paparazzi and secretly photographed us, Mourning would not have hit hard."

Yan Jiangliu didn't ask him why he wanted to pretend to be a paparazzi, he knew the bad water in Shen Yan's stomach better than anyone else.

Shen Yan thought of the inexplicable warm current just now, where did it come from?

He felt it carefully, and then slowly raised his right hand, showing his middle finger.

Yan Jiangliu: "..."

Shen Yan had no choice but to stretch out his left hand, press down the middle finger, and break off the ring finger. The warm current came from this ring.

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