To my favorite Wen Liang

Chapter 89
"Reason." After a long time, Tang Mo spat out the word coldly.

"The former chief financial officer of FA, he investigated Wen Liang almost without a trace, but he was still found out by Shanshui in the end." Huo Dongming took his time, stretched out his long finger and pressed the button to turn off the sound, "He investigated Things are completely different from what you investigated."

FA's CFO?

Tang Mo remembered that he was a very capable young man, and the outside world spoke highly of him, but it was a pity that he announced his abdication at the peak of his achievements, and it is said that he returned to his hometown.

Unexpectedly, he was also related to Wen Liang.

"So based on this alone, you can conclude that I have no heart for Wen Liang at all?" Tang Mo withdrew his thoughts and stabilized his mind.

"You and Tang Xinran's blood types don't match. Tang's wife did give birth to a daughter many years ago."

Huo Dongming's words only ended here, and did not continue.

All of this was just his conjecture. After all, Tang Xinran's identity was unknown to the outside world, but everyone in their circle was clear, but he never thought that that person might be Wen Liang.

At this time, he and Tang Mo were in the same mood.

Fear and anticipation.

"Huo Dongming, I don't know the answer, and naturally I can't give you the answer. No wonder you haven't contacted me at all these days. You were waiting for me to mess up. I don't know if Wen Liang met you. Unlucky."

The man smiled softly, his temperature was extremely cold: "It's useless for Mr. Tang to worry about my relationship with her."

Megalomaniac!
If you are capable, you should go into the villa!

Tang Mo had always been in a very good state of mind, but Huo Dongming's few words made him collapse. The two looked at each other, and the smell of gunpowder was stronger than before. There was a deep pool in their eyes, and they seemed to be chasing in silence.

In the end, it was Tang Mo who stopped first: "You better pray, Wen Liang has nothing to do with me."

"So what if it's related?"

"I will cancel the marriage with the Huo family as soon as possible." Tang Mo turned his head back again, with a smile that was not a smile, "Don't think I don't know what you are planning, don't even think about it .”

For a while, the atmosphere became stalemate again.

At this moment, Huo Dongming took out a folder from the storage box in the car: "Sign it."

"Isn't this a project in the suburbs?" Tang Mo frowned, "You can really do anything for her, first [-] million and then ceded benefits, is it worth it?"

"Not worth it, I would."

In terms of money, it's really not worth spending so much for her.

But he is willing to exchange these for her peace, even if she no longer pretends to be him.

Tang Mo raised his eyebrows: "It seems that you have obtained almost all the things you promised to get through the marriage, and you are not hiding it from me anymore?"

Huo Dongming said nothing, and looked down at his ten fingers on the steering wheel quietly. There were scars left on them to protect her. Everything can be fake, but the scars are really painful.

"You and I are pursuing similar things. When facing an opponent who cherishes each other, you should have respect." He paused, "Take good care of her."

"Yeah." Tang Mo returned the document, "I will let her go to the 'nnc' bidding meeting, who is the beneficiary of me, Xi Yao and you, but she has the final say, do you dare to bet on this one? ?”

He was answered by a long silence.

Until the venomous sunshine in the afternoon was replaced by the half-decayed rosy clouds of the setting sun.

"I can't afford to gamble."

The man finally opened his mouth.

At this moment, Tang Mo was 100% sure that there was a big problem between the two, so he stretched himself in a good mood, opened the car door and left.

Finally, there is a topic that can make Huo Dongming feel embarrassed. With him and his current state, giving up a little interest can only show an attitude, and making each other unhappy is the real battle of wits and courage.

It is also a rare joy in life.

He had only walked a few steps when the sports car roared and suddenly galloped for a long distance.

Tang Mo paused and looked back. It's just that he lost the game this time. Huo Dongming's powerful intelligence network is far superior to his own. He can know at the same time that he and the former CFO of FA are investigating Wen Cool, but there is no news from my side.

The only point where Tang's wins over Huo's is in business, and just now, Huo Dongming gave him the opportunity to expand very generously.

Just for warmth.

It seems that he has to speed up his decision-making.

……

It was past five o'clock in the afternoon when Tang Mo returned to the villa.

There are many green plants in the entrance, and the shoe cabinet seems to be inlaid in emerald green, which is very refreshing.

Well, as soon as he entered the room, he heard a "swishling" sound.

"Who?" After looking around, he scolded in a cold voice, "Come out!"

"Yes...it's me." Qiao Mumu came out from behind a large pot of plants, not to mention her head full of leaves, and she was wearing exaggerated clothes, which were clothes that servants would wear at home.

However, the style is very sexy, and the clothes look new.

Tang Mo twitched the corner of his mouth: "Who allows you to dress like this?"

"It was the doctor who changed Xiao Liangliang's dressing and said, if I apologize by dressing like this, you will definitely forgive me." Qiao Mumu grabbed the apron in front of her anxiously, she was really not used to wearing such clothes.

The man was speechless.

I don't plan to take care of her and move forward.

"Master, wait! Your Assistant Qiao is missing!" She jumped over and hugged his arm, "Just read my apology letter."

To be honest, he really has the heart to throw her out now, but when he saw those wide-eyed, innocent, pure and innocent eyes, he couldn't help but soften his heart.

People who argue with idiots are not very smart, but he—Tang Mo is very smart, so don't argue with her.

"Put down the review and go change clothes." He ordered.

"Then, do you forgive me? I promise that I will never be jealous in the future. Don't kick me out of the company, okay?" She said and raised her hand, "I promise I won't like you anymore!"

What is this with what?
The man frowned. For some reason, he felt a little uncomfortable hearing her say that he no longer liked him.

Although being liked by a fool isn't something to be happy about, wouldn't it be more pathetic not to be liked by a fool?
"Where's your brain?" After he finished speaking, he took out the self-criticism and read two lines.

Her handwriting is pretty neat, but the Q-version images painted on it really make him a little helpless. All the hands of the characters are round, and there is no neck directly connected to the head.

At first glance, it looks like a novice in painting, or in other words, only those who have never learned before can paint so freely.

Only those kittens and puppies are decent.

But for some reason, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.

In fact, from the bottom of his heart, he never blamed her for her frank personality, and the review was quite "profound". Although the artist disagreed, he was extremely sincere, and he affirmed it: "Not bad."

(End of this chapter)