After the divorce, the domineering ex-husband was slapped in the face every day

Chapter 468
Pei Mufeng winked mysteriously and pulled Mu Jinhuan out of the villa.

Outside the gate of the Mu family mansion, a dark purple sports car was parked, giving it a faint halo in the sunlight.

The body is wedge-shaped with low front and high rear, smooth and elegant, like a cheetah sitting on the ground, ready to go.

Mu Jinhuan stroked the car body gently, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, "Is this the latest model of BAR?"

Pei Mufeng said with a smile, "That's right."

He made an appointment half a year in advance, and spent a lot of money to buy the limited edition dark purple through the VIP channel.

The car only arrived in his hands half a month ago, almost missing Mu Jinhuan's birthday.

"Let's get in the car and take a look."

Mu Jinhuan got into the driver's seat, and Pei Mufeng got in on the other side.

This sports car not only looks elegant, but also has a very luxurious interior.

She started the car, and the curved taillights suddenly lit up, emitting a cool light.

She started the car, and the engine roared loudly but not harshly, a majestic roar of speed and passion.

Mu Jinhuan tightened the steering wheel and was very satisfied.

Sports cars were one of her few interests. She had already seen information about this sports car, but was too busy to pay attention to it. She never expected that Pei Mufeng would buy it and give it to her.

"Thank you, I like it very much."

Pei Mufeng stretched out his long arm and conjured a bouquet of flowers from behind.

Last time, he fell down in front of Mo Huainan because of a bouquet of flowers.This time Pei Mufeng had a better memory and got up early to buy flowers.

He also bought Mu Jinhuan's favorite chamomile, but it was bigger and fresher than the one Mo Huainan sent that day.

There are also a few champagne roses dotted in the middle, exuding a faint fragrance.

"Mumu, I wish you a happy birthday. I hope I can be by your side every day in the future."

Mu Jinhuan glanced at the bouquet and said, "Are you blessing me or yourself?"

From now on, if his words are always around her, are they sure they won't be a form of destruction to her?

But Mu Jinhuan accepted the flowers, and again, the flowers were innocent.

After getting out of the car, Mu Jinhuan had the sports car parked in the basement and turned back to the house.

"Why did you follow me here again?"

Mu Jinhuan walked in and found Pei Mufeng still behind her.

"Hasn't the gift been delivered? You can leave."

Pei Mufeng ignored Mu Jinhuan's eviction order and walked to the sofa to sit down.

"It's okay, I'll be here waiting for you to go together."

"Wait for me? It's still early for the birthday party."

Pei Mufeng sat upright and his reasons were serious.

"While you are doing makeup and styling, there will definitely be people coming to give you gifts. I have to stay here to take charge of the overall situation."

Mu Jinhuan looked at him coolly, "With Uncle Cheng here, he can handle it well."

"That's a bad word."

Pei Mufeng raised his index finger and waved it, "Although Uncle Cheng is polite and considerate, he doesn't know your business partner well enough! I can help you mediate if I stay here, right?"

Someone was rushing to be the housekeeper. Mu Jinhuan went upstairs speechlessly, "It's up to you."

Pei Mufeng looked at her back and curled his lips proudly.

He just wanted to stay here and guard him so that Mo Huainan would not come to show his courtesy again.

He raised his wrist and glanced at his watch. It was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and Mo Huainan hadn't appeared yet.

As expected, he was all hypocritical and didn't care about Mu Mu at all.

Pei Mufeng stretched out his collar and held his head up proudly.

The gift he gave was so sincere, and he came to pick up Mumu early.

This time, Mo Huainan and Chi Gui all stood aside!

……

During the day, the Chengnan District loses a bit of the extravagance at night, giving it an air of depression.

In front of Tingyulou, the largest jewelry trading center, there was a black business car parked.

There was a man sitting in the VIP box on the third floor, and the manager Fang Hui stood respectfully on his left.

"Mr. Mo, please wait a moment. I just called and asked, and the seller said it would be there in five minutes at most." Fang Hui's throat was dry and he wiped the sweat from his forehead over and over again.

Mo Huainan said nothing, leaning lazily on the sofa, tapping his fingers leisurely on his legs, as if tapping on Fang Hui's heart.

After another full 10 minutes, just when Fang Hui's legs began to tremble uncontrollably, the door finally opened.

A man over fifty years old walked in and sat down opposite Mo Huainan.

Fang Hui finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Mr. Huo, you are here. The buyer has been waiting for a long time."

Mr. Huo raised his chin arrogantly, without even looking at the people in the room, and without any explanation for his tardiness.

Fang Hui looked around awkwardly and had no choice but to persuade him.

"Mr. Huo, I negotiated a 600 million deal with you last time. It's time to deliver the goods today."

Mr. Huo waved his hand, and the assistant behind him opened the box he was carrying, revealing the crystal clear jade inside.

Through the glass cover, the brilliance of jade can still be compared with that of the sun and the moon.

It's not too big in size, but its texture is excellent, its color is pure, and it has a natural beauty.

Without Mo Huainan's signal, Lin Xiao behind him took out the already written check.

600 million, not a lot.

Seeing that both of them were ready, a smile appeared on Fang Hui's round face.

Mr. Mo seemed to like jade very much. If he put it out in the market, whoever could find one that satisfied him would be greatly thanked.

This transaction was led by Fang Hui. Mr. Huo always liked this piece of jade ink. Once the transaction was completed, Fang Hui could get 5.00% commission.

600% of 5.00 million is a full 30!
This is more than what he earned in a year through hard work here.

Just when Fang Hui was about to ask someone to bring him the contract, Mr. Huo suddenly closed the lid of Jade's box.

"Mr. Huo, what's wrong?"

Mr. Huo stroked his gray beard and looked at people sideways.

"I changed my mind. If I want to buy this piece of jade today, the price will have to increase."

Lin Xiao stood behind Mo Huainan and frowned.

The most taboo thing in doing business is to raise the price while sitting down. This weird old man was not happy when negotiating prices before, but now he actually dares to raise the price temporarily.

Fang Hui glanced at Mo Huainan in panic and whispered, "Mr. Huo, how could you do this? Didn't you agree on 600 million? If now..."

"How much?" Mo Huainan interrupted Fang Hui.

He still sat casually, and even if Mr. Huo proposed a price increase, there was no fluctuation.

Huo Lao said arrogantly, "1000 million."

"what?!"

Fang Hui screamed.

Even if Mr. Huo temporarily increased the price, he actually nearly doubled the price? !

This piece of jade is of high quality, but which buyer would accept such a huge price increase?
Fang Hui was worried that Old Lion Huo's open mouth would ruin the deal, so he whispered anxiously in his ear.

"Mr. Huo, hurry up and accept it as soon as possible, don't push for an inch. If you anger the buyer, we won't get a cent!"

Mr. Huo pretended not to hear anything and looked at Mo Huainan proudly.

"I heard that you said that you are bound to get this heirloom of mine. In this case, you won't be able to accept this small profit, right?"

Fang Hui wanted to shut Mr. Huo's mouth. He called 400 million "a little bit"?
Mo Huainan half-closed his eyes and raised his thin lips into a sneer. The atmosphere in the room instantly became dark and depressing.

"You are very confident in your jade."

"Of course." Mr. Huo cocked his neck proudly.

"This piece of jade is our family's heirloom. If my company hadn't been facing a financial crisis, I wouldn't have parted with it."

"1000 million is the lowest price I can accept. If you don't agree, I will take it back unchanged."

Mr. Huo put up a good posture, but Fang Hui was almost frightened.

"Mr. Huo, stop talking. Do you know who this is?!"

Fang Hui lowered his voice and even directly grabbed Mr. Huo's clothes.

Now he no longer cares about making money or not. Looking at Mo Huainan's expression, he is afraid that many people with arms and legs will not be able to get out of this door today!
Mo Huainan's eyebrows were cold and distant, and his deep eyes shimmered.

After a while, he said, "Deal."

(End of this chapter)