Chapter 1906 So you are waiting for him here?!

Another person hurriedly echoed, "Yes, yes, I'll take the photo too!"

Upon hearing this, Tong Ran automatically made up tomorrow's headlines——

[Mo’s CEO Mo Beiyan couldn’t bear it due to physiological needs, so he kissed the oxygen mask directly just to be released]

Titles like this...

Just thinking about it makes me feel so excited.

Tong Ran suppressed her laughter, and Mo Nanjue hugged her waist tightly, "Are you staring at him again?!"

"..."

Tong Ran looked away in a hurry, almost forgetting that there was a big jealous tank next to him.

Click——

The nurse quickly took a picture of this decisive scene.

Mo Beiyan suddenly raised his head and almost rolled off the hospital bed when he was unsteady. He lifted the edge of the bed with one hand before he could stand up, "Who allowed you to come in?!"

Who has he offended these days, and why is he so unlucky?!

Pay him back 200 billion!

Mo Nanjue raised his chin slightly, "I'm sure."

"..."

Tong Ran hurriedly said, "Hurry in, it's time for inspection."

The medical staff put away their mobile phones and walked in. Mo Beiyan glanced over coldly, "Who took the photo just now? Take it out for me!"

"I...I have already sent it..."

"Delete it!"

"The forwarding volume has exceeded 100 per minute, and it is useless to delete it..."

"..."

Sister.

Mo Beiyan's vision went dark and he almost fainted. He felt that a lifetime of blood could be vomited in one day.

The medical staff did not dare to say anything and began to check in a hurry...

Tong Ran went over to help watch, and Mo Nanjue walked up to Mo Beiyan in a few steps. With a smile on his thin lips, he said, "So you like this kind of thing. I'll get you a few more sets tomorrow. If you have nothing to do, just kiss me slowly at home."

Play."

"roll!"

"Are you sure?" Mo Nanjue glanced at him and calmly said, "Then I'll leave first."

"……etc!"

"Um?"

Mo Beiyan raised his head angrily and muttered for a long time, "Lend me some money."

Just know.

Mo Nanjue put his hands in his pockets and touched the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, "How much do you want?"

"One hundred billion."

"Isn't that enough?" Mo Nanjue stretched out his hand to tidy up the collar that was messed up when he rolled out of bed. He spoke in a calm and unhurried tone, "I'll count for you the seven projects in New York, San Francisco and Seattle.

It’s going to be close to over 150 billion, right? Plus demolishing the east wall to pay for the west wall… where will it be enough?”

Mo Beiyan pushed his hand away, and he picked up a glass of water and took a sip, "Then lend me two hundred billion."

"Okay," Mo Nanjue came to the sofa and sat down. He put up his long legs and said, "Three points."

puff!

Mo Beiyan spurted out a mouthful of water and almost choked to death, "Three points?! Why don't you go and grab it?!"

"Isn't this a rush?" Mo Nanjue glanced at him casually and picked up the magazine, "You don't have to ask me to borrow it, you can ask a bank or securities exchange to see if they will lend it to you."

"..."

"Or if you just don't borrow it, it's just a loss. At worst, you'll have to adjust for a while. I'll do the math for you, and you'll lose hundreds of billions. Anyway, you have money, so what are you afraid of?"

"..."

Mo Beiyan walked to him and sat down, "Mo Nanjue, I am your brother, isn't the three-point profit too harsh?"

Mo Nanjue flipped through a page of the magazine casually, "Why do I remember hearing you say that you like Mr. Ran? It's not just like, but also love?"

"..."

It was only when Mo Beiyan heard this that he suddenly realized. He was still wondering why Mo Nanjue wasn't angry after hearing this, nor did he get angry and yell at him or fight with fists and kicks...

So he was waiting for him here?!
Chapter completed!