In a luxurious villa.

A beautiful woman with a cold temperament sat in front of the dressing table and answered the phone softly: "Okay, let me ask about it."

It's Qiao An's best friend, Lan Xin.

The bathroom sliding door behind me made a soft sound.

Lan Xin lowered her voice, "Well, I'll contact you later. Good night."

"As expected of Miss Lan, someone is thinking about her so late at night." Fang Ziyu walked over wrapped in a bath towel, his hair still dripping with water, and he stared at the mobile phone on the dressing table with a displeased expression.

The next second, Lan Xin was picked up and thrown onto the bed, covered by the man's muscular body.

Fang Ziyu's whole body was filled with evil energy, "Why, have I made you unhappy again?"

"No..." Lan Xin's words were swallowed up by a warm and wet kiss.

After the storm, Lan Xin huddled in a messy corner of the bed.

Fang Ziyu got up and dressed as usual, without spending the night and without any tenderness.

Before leaving, Fang Ziyu dropped a bank card.

Lan Xin hugged the quilt and sat up suddenly: "I'm not short of money!"

Fang Ziyu's narrow phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and he snorted coldly: "That's right, Miss Lan is a new generation actress now, how can she still be short of money?"

Fang Ziyu smoked a cigarette and said in a disdainful tone: "Then what do you want, marriage? Don't even think about it..."

Lan Xin interrupted: "Mo Kai's schedule."

White smoke rings covered Fang Ziyu's face, making his expression unclear.

After a while, Lan Xin saw him put out the unfinished cigarette on his fingertips and walk towards her again...

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The next day.

Celebrities and dignitaries gathered at the Cannes International Convention Center.

A grand business forum will be held here today.

There is another reason why it attracts so much attention.

Mo Kai, one of the famous celebrities in Cannes who has not been seen for many years and whom everyone wants to catch up with, will give a keynote exchange here.

Among the crowds of people, a beautiful woman wearing a peaked cap, large black-framed glasses, and casual clothes looked around, as if waiting for something.

There is a reporter name tag hanging on the chest, reporter of Cannes Daily News, Qiao An.

The crowd suddenly became restless and the camera flashes flashed.

"Coming! Coming! He's coming!"

Among the crowd, a man in a suit and leather shoes has an elegant figure. His shiny black leather shoes are walking on the red carpet, and his temperament is as cold and noble as a god.

Qiao An adjusted the glasses that covered almost half of her face and murmured: "Reporter Qiao, work has started."

The theme of Mo Kai’s exchange today is the current situation of global economic financing, focusing on the analysis of several representative regional cooperation project cases.

Qiao An stared at the high-spirited man on the stage, and deeply lamented the injustice of God's pinch.

His sharing naturally won applause from the audience.

The moderator reminded that there will be ten minutes for questions.

Joan's slender arms were raised high.

The men on the field looked over.

Then, Qiao An felt that gaze, only staying on her for two seconds, and then... skipped it...

On the last question, Qiao An still didn't give up, raising his hand high and waving it left and right.

Mo Kai's face remained calm and he still ignored it.

Qiao An's face turned red and she was angry.

I originally planned to use this occasion to ask some questions about cooperating with Hua Chen, but the man didn't give me a chance.

After the theme exchange, there will be a business reception.

VIP lounge.

Mo Kai took off his suit jacket, revealing a suit vest and white shirt of the same color, making him look even more noble.

He lit a cigarette and stood alone in front of the window, his eyes dark.

The half-open door was pushed open, and a slender figure sneaked in.

"Mr. Mo."

Mo Kai turned around, his eyes fell on the reporter's name tag on the visitor's chest, and said leisurely: "Miss Qiao's tricks are true."

Qiao An sneered and said in a flattering tone: "Mr. Mo, can I lend you some time?"

"If it's about cooperating with Hua Chen, it's better for Miss Qiao to keep her mouth shut."

"Are you worried about Fuyang's strength? But as long as you believe..."

"Oral promises are the cheapest. Miss Qiao should have been working for a while. Do you still need me to teach you about this?"

"Mr. Mo, maybe you can learn more about Fuyang..."

"Miss Qiao, I won't give it away." Mo Kai narrowed his eyes and looked unhappy.

"It's because this cooperation opportunity has been given to Shengdong Pharmaceutical, right?"

Qiao An just met the proud-looking boss of Shengdong and several colleagues in the industry who congratulated him.

There was no trace of emotion on Mo Kai's expression, and his tone was light: "Yes."

"Is there no room for maneuver... What if Shengdong Pharmaceutical withdraws on its own?" Qiao An's tone was already a little anxious.

Mo Kai's eyes narrowed slightly: "Oh?"

"If I can make Shengdong Medical withdraw automatically, can you please ask Mr. Mo to consider our Fuyang."

Every company in Cannes doesn't dream of having some relationship with Mosheng Group, let alone a once-in-a-lifetime cooperation opportunity.

Mo Kai put down the cigarette in his hand, raised his thick eyebrows slightly, and suddenly felt something interesting.

"Then I'll wait and see."

"Mr. Mo, I also have a request. Please don't interfere with what I want to do."

Mo Kai's thin lips parted slightly: "I only look at the results."

room, the clenched fists suddenly loosened.


Chapter completed!