The God Summoner is rubbish? I will summon Pangu!

Chapter 109 I'm just here to talk business with you, why do you want to get into my life?

Beijing.

Ye family.

"Little bastard, you finally came back?" Ye Qingmei, wearing a nice silk pajamas, lying on the sofa, applying a facial mask, watching TV, and said while glancing at the door.

"I've only been out for over a month." Mo Yan walked behind his mother, massaging Ye Qingmei's shoulders while showing a flattering smile and said, "Mom, can I be out for another month?"

"I have already negotiated with my idol and can live in his house."

"What, you still want to live with a man!?"

Hearing this, Ye Qingmei stood up angrily, tore off the mask on her face and threw it into the trash can, revealing a delicate face, staring at Mo Yan fiercely.

Although Ye Qingmei is 38 years old this year, she has maintained herself very well.

Her skin was still as delicate and smooth as white jade, with almost no traces of time. Her beautiful eyes were bright and moving on her delicate face.

If someone told others that Mo Yan was her brother, probably people would believe it.

"No, I just want to have an in-depth exchange with my idol and explore the mysteries of literature!" Mo Yan was very excited when he thought that he would soon become the distributor of "Master Mo's Classic Quotations".

"What, let's have a deeper discussion? You also said that you are not gay!" Ye Qingmei felt something was wrong the more she listened, so she reached out and pinched her son's ear.

"It hurts! Mom, what are you thinking about every day? I mean to have an in-depth exchange on literature. It's this book!" Mo Yan quickly took out "Master Mo's Classic Quotations" and handed it to his mother.

"Bullshit, this is how I seduced your father when I was young." Ye Qingmei let go of her hand, then took the "Master Mo's Classic Quotations" suspiciously, and then flipped through a few pages casually.

"Boys should protect themselves well when they are outside..."

Upon hearing this, Ye Qingmei immediately frowned and looked at Mo Yan and said, "You still say you're not gay!"

"No, look at the other pages."

Mo Yan was speechless, and then he muttered softly: "Besides, when my father met you, he just didn't protect himself well."

"What are you mumbling about!" Ye Qingmei glared at her rebellious son fiercely, then turned another page.

"Good girls should be cherished, bad girls should not be wasted..."

Hearing this, Ye Qingmei's eyes lit up, and she immediately patted her son's shoulder and said excitedly: "Son, are you going to be a scumbag?"

"It's good to be a scumbag. It's much better to be a scumbag than to be a bootlicker!"

"I told you, how could my son, Ye Qingmei, be a bootlicker?"

"As my son, Ye Qingmei, you are destined to be in charge of the entire Ye family's wealth in the future. Although the girl from the Long family is pretty and has a good background, you are indeed not worthy of her, but don't be a bootlicker. Telling others about this will only embarrass your mother, me."

"Mom, if you don't know how to comfort people, then don't comfort them, okay?"

Hearing his mother say that he was not worthy, Mo Yan's mouth twitched and he couldn't help but say.

"Who comforted you? I'm telling the truth. I, Ye Qingmei, am the most beautiful woman in Longcheng. Her beauty can even be ranked in the top three in Longguo. Your father is not bad looking either. How could he give birth to a fat boy like you?"

"If I hadn't secretly used your hair to do a paternity test, I would have suspected that we had the wrong child." Ye Qingmei said helplessly.

"What, you also did a paternity test? Mom, am I as bad as you say?" Mo Yan felt hit hard.

"You were very cute when you were a child, but you got fatter and fatter as you grew up. Now you weigh almost 300 pounds. Do you think you are handsome?" Ye Qingmei said unhappily.

"I'm going to lose weight, I'm going to lose weight right now!" Mo Yan said immediately after hearing this.

"I've heard you say this a thousand and eight times that you need to lose weight, but to be a scumbag, you need to be rich and handsome, and I gave you your money." Ye Qingmei glanced at her son and said. Then, she threw the book on the coffee table beside her. Just as she was about to close her eyes and rest, she suddenly saw the name of the author of the book.

Mo Lang.

After seeing the name, Ye Qingmei immediately stood up again, looked at her son and asked, "Your idol is Mo Lang? Your father's junior brother?"

……

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Shaocheng TV Station.

"Ten million for an interview is not a low fee. Mr. Mo, are you really not going to consider it?"

Seeing Mo Lang getting up to leave, Joey Wong said anxiously.

"Ten million is too low. You have no sincerity at all. I have to leave." Mo Lang looked at Wang Zuxian's plumpness without hiding his aggressive gaze.

"It's too hot. Let me drink some water first, then we can sit down and talk." Seeing this, Joey Wong unbuttoned two buttons of her white shirt, immediately revealing her cleavage. Mo Lang could even see the red lace edge.

Joey Wong saw Mo Lang's eyes and smiled inwardly.

She just didn't believe that with her figure and looks, she couldn't win over this young man.

As she spoke, she "accidentally" let the water in the cup flow from the corner of her mouth, and that drop of water dripped down her chin onto the peak of the mountain, and then flowed down the slope into the deep ditch.

To be honest, Mo Lang had only seen this kind of plot in Japanese action movies.

This woman, no, this enchantress is so seductive.

However, the more this happened, the less Mo Lang could be moved.

Sigma men will never fall into women's traps.

When faced with such a proactive woman, the sooner you fall for her, the more boring and unchallenging you will be seen by others.

So, you are playing hard to get, and it may seem that you like it very much, but in fact you are not moved by it.

"Do you think I am sincere now?"

Joey Wong lay on the desk, leaning over to look at Mo Lang, that heavy object about to come out.

"Thirty million, plus my conditions. If you agree, I'll agree to it. If you don't agree, I'll leave." Mo Lang's eyes kept scanning the dazzling white object, but he spoke very firmly.

Looking at Mo Lang's eyes, Wang Zuxian knew that he must have reached his limit, but he was just embarrassed to say it out of face, so she took the initiative to speak, revealing a charming look and said:
"Mr. Mo, don't you want to have a deeper exchange with me?"

"We've been communicating for half an hour, and it's still not considered an in-depth communication?" Mo Lang pretended to be puzzled.

Anyway, you can watch it yourself and it doesn’t cost a penny.

It’s a waste not to look at it. It’s a waste not to touch it.

"..."

Wang Zuxian suspected that Mo Lang was playing dumb at this moment, but seeing his clear eyes, she held back and said, "What I mean is, let's have dinner tonight and have a deep discussion."

As she spoke, Joey Wong stretched her foot towards Mo Lang's leg and slowly rubbed it upwards.

As a result, Mo Lang took a step back, looked at Wang Zuxian in surprise and said:
"I'm here to discuss business with you, and you want to get into my life?!"

(End of this chapter)