There was an eerie silence in the study room. Zhong Qingye stood upright like a javelin in front of the large desk made of unknown material. Qi Mo sat on the big chair behind the desk, his head slightly lowered, his eyes and half of his face covered in roars.
Under the wolf mask, his expression was unclear. Only his long, white fingers were tapping on the desk.
Zhong Qingye stared at him with a rather dissatisfied expression. In fact, he was not very nervous in his heart. Instead, he slowly counted the time, preparing to get angry when the time was right, describing his "grievances" and "dissatisfaction". Anyway, what about today?
Qi Mo must agree to her request.
Smart businessmen never do business at a loss, and she, a super agent known as a shopping mall vampire in modern times, would never do such stupid things.
She had even considered several possible situations in her mind and made different preparations for Qi Mo's character. In short, she would not give up until she achieved her goal.
Before the time came, Qi Mo suddenly raised his head and said softly: "Even if I give it to you, you won't be able to eat it."
Zhong Qingye already had a plan for this situation in his mind, and said confidently: "As long as you dare to give it, there is nothing that I, Zhong Qingye, can't eat, and I'm afraid you won't be able to part with it."
"Ha..." Qi Mo smiled slightly. There was no reason to be reluctant to part with money. Even if he gave it all to her, he would still have a way to earn it back. What he was really reluctant to part with were other things.
"Why, you don't believe me?" Zhong Qingye asked with raised eyebrows.
Qi Mo nodded honestly: "I really don't believe it."
Zhong Qingye was furious. In all the years since she started working in the Military Intelligence Department, this was the first time she heard someone question her ability so frankly. She was about to say something to provoke him, but Qi Mo suddenly reached out and snapped his fingers.
"Your Majesty." A man wrapped in black appeared behind Zhong Qingye, half-knelt down and said without raising his head: "What are your orders?"
Qi Mo glanced at Zhong Qingye intentionally, but saw that she was not surprised at all by this person's appearance.
Little did he know that Zhong Qingye had already figured out the mystery of the room as soon as he walked into the study. People can hide without leaving any trace, but breathing cannot be hidden, even if it is deliberately suppressed.
The horse's feet will still be exposed.
Especially during the short period of time when Qi Mo was silent, with Zhong Qingye's ear, he could easily tell that there were no less than twenty secret whistles hidden in this room.
"Bring me the title deed of Yingfeng Building." Qi Mo said.
The man nodded in response, quickly walked behind the screen, and after a while he took out a piece of paper, placed it respectfully on the desk, and stepped back.
Qi Mo raised his chin slightly. Zhong Qingye picked up the land deed and glanced at it. She didn't understand it at all. She shook it and said, "What is this?"
"This is a restaurant under my name. Because of the location, the operation is not going smoothly." Qi Mo said unhurriedly: "If you can run it into the number one restaurant in Jingyang, I believe you can
That strength can swallow up half of my property."
It turned out to be an assessment question. Zhong Qingye smiled slightly, and it was to her liking. When Zhong Qingye was secretly running rampant in the business world, you Qi Mo didn't know where you were? For this kind of assessment, you are just waiting to make Jinshan obedient.
Bring it to me.
"What about the time limit?" she asked confidently.
"No." Qi Mo looked confident and didn't know what to think. He said lightly: "When will you succeed, when will you come back to take over the property?"
Zhong Qingye smiled half-heartedly: "Then should I be grateful for your tolerance? Or should I be angry at your contempt?" Qi Mo didn't set any time limit for her, and Qi Mo was too disrespectful to her.
"Whatever you want, but you can't leave the palace until you've done something."
Zhong Qingye narrowed his eyes, a light flashed across his eyes quickly, and turned into a lazy smile: "Does this count as house arrest?"
"You can go in and out of the palace at will during the day, but you must come back before 2:00 a.m. A stick of incense at night will cost you one hundred taels of gold." Qi Mo clearly wanted to capture Zhong Qingye's love of money and use it to control what she did.
The so-called Xu hour, in modern terms, is from seven to nine o'clock in the evening. The second quarter of Xu hour is eight o'clock. You must return home at eight o'clock. This condition is neither harsh nor loose. It should be the limit of Qi Mo's tolerance.
Zhong Qingye thought for a moment, nodded, and said: "No problem, just wait to be hollowed out by me!"
"If you can do it." Qi Moyun retorted calmly.
"Just keep your eyes open if I can do it. I just hope you won't regret it then." Zhong Qingye smiled sweetly, her red lips raised high, revealing a row of bright white teeth. Her teeth
It's very white, so when it's exposed, it gives people a very offensive feeling.
Although she did not achieve her wish 100%, this result still satisfied Zhong Qingye. She waved her hand with a smile, turned around and prepared to leave the study.
"Before you do it, I will sleep in your room." Qi Mo's voice sounded sinister.
Zhong Qingye stopped in place, stamped her feet, gritted her teeth, turned around, and stared: "Why?!" She didn't want to be hugged like a pillow every day. She was so strong that she couldn't even pull away.
I don't know why, but when Zhong Qingye showed an angry expression like a cat's fur, Qi Mo was in a particularly good mood, and started talking more than ever before.
"First, you are my wife."
Zhong Qingye gritted his teeth: "That's just a deal!!"
Qi Mo pretended not to hear: "Second, the dangerous period has not passed yet."
"Your palace is not weak enough to allow Qi Mu's spies to come and go as they please, so what if he knows? You are an excuse, an excuse!" Zhong Qingye said angrily, as if she had known Qi Mo since she met him.
His temper became more and more irritable, and he jumped up at the slightest moment.
Although Zhong Qingye's temper was not very good before, it seems not as exaggerated as it is now. Zhong Qingye often has the ability to annoy Qi Mo, and Qi Mo seems to have the ability to annoy her now. They are a cute couple
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Qi Mo leisurely raised his graceful chin, and the slight curvature of the corners of his mouth was unsightly: "If you don't want to, the deal can be canceled at any time."
This guy just figured out that she was reluctant to part with the money! Damn Qi Mo!
Zhong Qingye looked at him bitterly, and almost poked a hole in the land deed with his clenched fingers. In his heart, he greeted everyone from Qi Mo's eighteenth ancestor to his great-great-grandson. Miss Zhong suddenly put away all her angry expressions and became charming.
A thousand kinds of smiles, with a sinister tone.
"I hope that my wise and mighty Prince Rui will not be kicked out of bed by me like this morning..."