Chapter 620 Calculating the General Ledger
Mo Tingshen didn’t respond to him.
He stood up, raised his hand and put it on Mo Suizhi's shoulder, "Don't think too much, just go."
After saying this, he looked at the servant in particular.
The servant is really discerning. Although he is serving the second young master, he was hired by the first young master. He can go from being an idle nurse in the hospital to living in such a luxurious villa, and the patients he has to take care of are still He is a worry-free man and his salary is high, so every time he sees Mo Tingshen he is respectful and obeys all the young master's orders.
No need to explain anything in particular, just push the second young master out.
Mo Tingshen kept watching Mo Suizhi walk away until he could no longer see him.
The cigarette in his hand burned to the end after only taking a few puffs. He pointed his finger on the edge of the ashtray, put it on the coffee table and pushed it in front of him. He skillfully wiped out the cigarette butt and lit another one.
He barely took this one away from his mouth and finished it quickly.
Then light the third one.
With his back on his back, his 1.85-meter figure is extremely oppressive. Even if some people don't say a word, just standing here, their presence is so strong that people can't ignore it.
People in the restaurant frequently looked into the living room.
It was as if the heart had been dug out and placed on a stone cooked by fire.
Mo Li's hands were shaking uncontrollably.
From just now, Ling Wei looked at Mo Li coldly, seeing the various changes in expressions on his face. She went from ridicule and hatred at the beginning, to disappointment, and then gradually calmed down.
It seemed disgusting to be affected by such a dirty man.
"The court is deep." Ling Wei walked out of the restaurant.
The sudden move made Mo Li anxious, and he shouted in a low voice behind her: "Ling, come back here, how dare you!"
Ling Wei didn't even look at her. To him, she only glanced back from the corner of her eye. Until now, no matter how panicked Mo Li was, she didn't feel any relief at all.
“The court is deep.”
Ling Wei walked up behind Mo Tingshen and asked, "Have you had breakfast?" She came over without suppressing her footsteps and called twice, but Mo Tingshen didn't seem to hear her, and he didn't even talk next to him. Give him a look.
Ling Wei thought he was lost in thought and wanted to say something more. Mo Tingshen looked at her sideways and said softly: "I've eaten."
" Oh..." Ling Wei was suddenly at a loss for words. She didn't know since when it was difficult to find a topic to talk to her son, "That's good."
Mo Tingshen turned to face her. Looking from top to bottom, looking down from Ling Wei's forehead, her cold eyes became slightly warmer.
"I have to do something later. If you are afraid, you can go find Suizhi."
Ling Wei bit her lip, "No, I'll stay here."
She He glanced at Mo Tingshen, then turned around and kicked out all the servants inside and outside the villa.
Go and close the door yourself.
Looking back, Mo Tingshen was nowhere to be seen in the living room.
Mo Li's panicked voice came from the restaurant: "What do you want to do?"
Mo Tingshen stood in front of him, holding a cigarette in his mouth, the tip of his tongue touching the cigarette butt and moving to the corner of his mouth, his thin lips opening and closing , the voice lingering in the smoke, low and deep, wrapped in a bone-chilling chill: "I warned you three years ago to stop thinking about a smaller waist."
Mo Li's eyes flashed Mo Tingshen sneered, "I don't know what you are talking about, I haven't seen her recently."
"Never?" Mo Tingshen sneered, "Golden Deer Award, celebration banquet, garage."< br>
Mo Li suddenly raised his head, his eyes trembling uncontrollably, "Who did you listen to?"
Mo Tingshen said nothing.
"Chu Yao? Is it that little bitch Chu Yao?"
(End of this chapter)