Depth of pampering: Poison tongue son loli mother

I let her not even have a chance to compete.

Ever since she found out that Mu Baoer wanted to participate in a racing competition that night, she thought of this method.Car racing belongs to the upper class people like them. It is an elegant activity for fun. Let Mu Baoer, a bastard, participate in it, which will defeat her interest.

And she didn't want Ji Mo to see Mu Baoer appearing on the field. Although Mu Baoer might not be able to achieve any results in the competition, she was not allowed to let Ji Mo's brother notice it in this way.

"Brother Ji Mo, where are you going?" Mu Lanlan watched Ji Mo and Jingyue take a few subordinates out.

They carried briefcases with solemn expressions, as if they were about to discuss some business.

Ji Mo turned back: "I have something to discuss at the Binhai Hotel, if you are bored, go and play with your friends!"

Mu Lanlan's eyes lit up, and she acted like a baby: "I'll go too, but I won't hinder my brother's work, just take me to the hotel, I want to eat the seafood there, the most delicious, take me there, Take me there."

Ji Mo could only take her with him and set off in the direction of Binhai.

Today, he finalized the details of a project cooperation with officials from a certain power department of the Ministry of National Defense and the Ministry of Defense of country d. This is a private cooperation, and it is also one of the interests he helped in the assassination last time.

This cooperation is about the purchase of a batch of new fighter jets, each of which is a high-tech fighter jet worth hundreds of millions, with a huge background.And because they couldn't pass the approval of international treaties, it was impossible to cooperate on the surface, and cooperation in private could double the profit of this transaction.

You can easily earn 20 billion, so the arms industry has always been a huge profit industry.

Sitting in the car, Mu Lanlan was in a good mood: "Brother Ji Mo, which team are you planning to sponsor? Many big families have participated in this year's sponsorship. The competition is fierce, and our team can't lose to others."

Jingyue smiled and said: "Miss Lanlan, since we are going to participate, we must naturally win the first place. The Fenglei Racing Team, the last champion, is the object of our sponsorship."

"Fenglei Racing Team! It's amazing." Mu Lanlan was very excited. She was last year's champion, so she must win, "But don't these teams always have fixed sponsors? They are willing to sell their sponsors from last year ?"

"Of course there is a way." Jingyue smiled mysteriously.

The Fenglei team originally belonged to Corona, but it has not been marked with Ji's signboard on the surface.It turned out to be born last year, but it was formed temporarily, because the government and the government have big figures who are interested in participating and want to win the championship, please ask them to find a way.

"My lord, on the road far ahead, it seems that several cars are speeding and making trouble." The driver said suddenly.

Mu Lanlan's eyes lit up.

"Don't worry about them, just drive over. If they dare to cause trouble, teach them a lesson." Ji Mo didn't want to waste time.

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On the road ahead, several black Volvos surrounded an ordinary old car.

Deliberately playing tricks on the poor car owner, hitting the old car maliciously, causing the front and rear of the old car to be rotten, and the glass of the car was already shattered.

A Dong in the old car was pale, terrified and angry. Even though he was wearing a seat belt, his body was still thrown back and forth by the collision. His face and hands were cut open by the shattered glass. A wound, blood flowing.

But Zheng Lin's group of people around him laughed arrogantly when they saw his miserable situation, and bumped into him even more maliciously.