Just two sentences were enough to make Zhou Su and Zhou Xing feel like they were carrying a ray of light on their backs. Suddenly, they were a little lucky that their master had not yet arrived in Saudi Arabia and had not met his brother-in-law face to face.
Qin Mo's voice was cold and hard, his figure was slender and straight, the slightly pursed arc of his thin lips revealed an aura of indifference, and his condensed and alienated look was as cold as ice water under the shining light.
Refreshing.
"Hey...hehe, do you believe me when I say we are not?"
Zhou Wei and Zhou Xing were frightened for a moment. They didn't dare to make any more mistakes and watched Qin Mo striding away with Qin Yin.
Qin Mo glanced at them lightly and didn't stay long.
His figure has become much thinner after lying down for four years, but his tall and majestic aura is still something no one else dares to do in front of him.
Qin Mo left an indifferent and strong back to the two of them.
However, if they look carefully, they will find that Qin Mo's steps seem steady, but in fact they are a bit frivolous. His long knuckles clasp the girl's slender arm, and they are shaking faintly with force.
These details, concealed by his seemingly calm demeanor, still revealed that he was indeed a newly awakened vegetative state.
However, his control is much stronger than that of ordinary people.
Listening to Zhou Wei's description, Qin Yin suddenly felt as if he was still dreaming.
Four years later, Qin Mo really woke up.
Brother is really awake! !
But she felt a little aggrieved. Everyone had seen him, but she still hadn't seen her brother after he woke up.
"What about Achen? The International Chamber of Commerce has ended. Has he arrived?"
Qin Yin and Mo Yichen had been separated for a long time this time, and she still missed him a little.
But she has always been a sensible and clear-headed girl. Although relationships are important, their respective careers must not be neglected.
She never felt that love could take precedence over career.
Of course, a balance between love and career can always be found by those with strong self-control.
"Madam, Mr. Mo is indeed on the way, but for some reason, he suddenly lost contact three hours ago."
"But Mr. Mo always has his own arrangements, and this is the only information we can get."
Zhou Wei answered truthfully.
Of course, he also concealed something from Qin Yin.
That is, he did not forget to report to Mr. Mo, and specifically mentioned Qin Mo's extremely dangerous look and an intriguing reminder.
Mr. Mo, are you being targeted?
Zhou Wei and Zhou Xing had been following Mo Yichen for a long time. Before Mrs. Qin Yin came to the Mo family to celebrate, they knew that Mr. Qin Mo had some personal relationship with Mr. Mo.
The two are similar in age.
And they all have great ambitions in the business and financial world.
The two have many similarities. They are both cold and indifferent but can understand the treacherous and profound thoughts of financial Internet business opportunities.
They are both thousand-year-old foxes, and they can communicate with each other without any pressure.
However, Qin Mo's background at that time was much humbler than Mo Yichen's.
However, Qin Mo has always been neither humble nor arrogant.
When dealing with others, he is sometimes even more forceful and cold-blooded than Mo Yichen, with clever and ruthless methods.
No matter how you look at it, he is a ruthless person who is willing to take risks!
Such a ruthless man seems to have no weaknesses at all.
By chance, when Zhou Wei followed Mo Yichen to make an appointment with Qin Mo, they arrived at the agreed-upon business district building in advance.
From a distance, he saw with his own eyes the cold and solemn Qin Mo who didn't care about the whole world. He was wearing a black jacket and looked solemn. He was followed by a girl in a pink skirt.
He knelt down and tied the girl's shoelaces.
The thin and slender young man in black, carrying a pink schoolbag with a bow on his back, does not look out of place.
He lowered his eyes, the tenderness and doting in his eyes were completely different from the man who was fighting decisively at the negotiation table with Mo Yichen.
At that moment, Zhou Xing wanted to poke his own eyes.
He thought it must be a dual personality.
Qin Mo approached while protecting the girl in the pink skirt. He wanted to take a closer look, but he saw Mr. Mo, who had always been cold and arrogant, suddenly turned around and avoided the two approaching people.
"..." Zhou Ving:? ?
Mr. Mo, there is something really wrong with your attitude!
Why are you so avoidant as if the mistress has met her first wife?
He still wanted to see what the girl looked like, but due to the boss's power, he obediently lowered his head and reduced his presence.
Now, Zhou Wei suddenly became enlightened.
I dare say that Mr. Mo is afraid of others and has been secretly trying to poach people for a long time...
Qin Yin nodded, she probably knew why Mo Yichen lost contact.
After attending the International Chamber of Commerce, his flight naturally had to fly back to China.
Naturally, the news that he was coming to Saudi Arabia should not be made public.
The disconnection now is just to give it to some people first.
After all, the Mo family was never as calm as she saw.
The person who harmed Achen's legs has not been found out yet.
You can never go wrong by being careful.
After getting the news and making a plan, Qin Yin felt a lot more at ease.
Dinner is coming soon.
The banquet was held in the largest state banquet hall in the palace, which fully demonstrated the importance Fahman Saud attaches to the protagonist of tonight's dinner.
Many dignitaries and members of the royal family from Saudi A also came to the meeting hall early to warm up.
Wherever there are people, there will naturally be gossip.
Everyone is a keen eye-catcher, and they couldn't help but talk about the protagonist of the dinner while drinking and drinking.
"Have you heard? Fahman is really crazy. How can an ordinary foreign girl deserve the title of the powerful princess of Saudi Arabia A? He is deliberately trying to slap the face of Princess Mulissa of the Mote royal family. .”
"I think Fahrman was forced to retreat and it was his last resort. He wanted the Jacques royal family to rule and control the power for a long time. However, his two sons had an accident and the king, who had no heir, was anxious to give away his power. Okay, what’s the difference between it and a dog jumping over the wall in a hurry?”
"Tsk, I heard that Fahman secretly went to China some time ago. The foreign girl was only twenty years old. He raised her with his own hands when he was in trouble."
"Oh, so what if he was raised by his own hands. If he is not of my race, his heart will be different. If Fahman insists on letting that foreign woman take the real power, he will no longer need to take the position of the leader of the country!"
The elders of the conservative faction have long been dissatisfied with Fahman's operations.
I came here tonight deliberately to find fault.
The night fell little by little.
The extremely luxurious dinner party also became more and more lively.
During the dinner, Zhou Wei and Zhou Xing were also invited to the dinner.
There were dignitaries and royal families coming and going, and there were countless men wearing white turbans walking among the banquets.
Zhou Wei couldn't help but glance at the tops of his and his brother's heads. It was clear that they never wore that stuff.
But at this moment, in this scene where almost everyone criticized the white scarf, I felt a little embarrassed and felt uncomfortable running around naked without a package on my head.
It didn't take long.
There was a noise at the door, and everyone followed the sound, only to see Moussa wearing a bright red dress that was eye-catching. She looked like a proud peacock with her head raised and her chest raised. She had a graceful figure, long curly blond hair hanging down, and a very aggressive look. The face is beautiful and tasteful.
Since her appearance, it seemed as if everyone in the venue had been stripped of their luster.
Everyone saw her appear.
They all put their hands on their chests, bowed slightly and saluted: "Welcome Princess Mulissa!"
A powerful princess is more valuable than a prince.
Mulissa held up the flamboyant red skirt, nodded lightly to everyone, and walked into the dinner elegantly and calmly.
She walked forward step by step.
He habitually stepped onto the throne specially prepared for Her Royal Highness the Princess next to the main seat.
On the throne, a dazzling pink diamond crown is dazzling.
That's for tonight's only protagonist.
All the guests in the room knew clearly what that meant. It was the "gift of glory" prepared by Fahman Saud for his foreign daughter.
At this moment, Mulisa actually sat on the throne prepared for Qin Yin majestically.
He reached out and took down the pink diamond crown that symbolized the glory of the powerful princess. It was the largest pink diamond in the world since the Middle Ages and was of inestimable value.
Even Fachman worked hard to get it.
I personally designed it and made it into this pink diamond crown.
Mulisa casually picked up the pink diamond crown and played with it, completely provoking the foreign woman who had not yet come to power.
"This gadget is really well made."
"It's a pity that I will be ruined by a pariah."
Moussa's tone was regretful, and the mockery flashing across her eyes was even more obvious.
She must have many followers around her.
Then he echoed: "Your Royal Highness, this crown is so exquisitely and noblely designed, of course it is most suitable for you."
"Yes, yes, that untouchable who came from nowhere deserves to be on an equal footing with you and wear a crown that is more noble than yours... The Lord Fahman must have been deceived by her."
Moussa lowered her eyes and looked at the exquisite workmanship of the crown and the pink diamond inlaid on it that was ten times larger than the diamonds on her crown.
Strong jealousy poured out of his eyes.
She threw it with her backhand and was about to smash the pink diamond crown!
at this time.
A bright light shot directly into Moussa's eyes, stopping her movement.
Immediately, a pretty female voice chuckled: "I'm sorry, I'm late."
"This aunt has soiled the crown of this palace, but she will have to pay with her life~"
