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"Under such circumstances, it's my daughter who can still be so calm and calm, thinking of getting out of danger." Nie Rong looked at her with more meaning, "It seems that the country is very dangerous, we should hurry Go back to Country A quickly, so as to save some people with ulterior motives who always want to play tricks."

Because of the sudden accident tonight, Mu Baoer and the others had to leave the country early.

After hearing this, Ji Mo unexpectedly didn't object.

Country a, the place where she was born, but she has no memory.

Prosperous, but indifferent, a place that makes people feel unfavorable.

Neither she nor Ji Mo like this country, let alone the quaint home where Nie Rong lives.

Even though it is beautiful, it is quiet and eerie. Usually, it is said that he lives alone, except for some servants and company executives who come to report affairs, this place is as quiet as a tomb.

But now Mu Baoer and his group had to live in.

"This is where you live?" Mu Baoer looked at the clean and bright room. It is said that this is where Ji Mo lived before, and he came back from time to time, and also lived here.

The room is large, but the layout is simple, except for the furniture, there are no personal hobbies.

It felt empty, not like a private space at all, but like a prison.

Ji Mo opened the curtains, looking at a large area of ​​Yiluode Company's factory buildings in the distance, his eyes were in a daze: "Yes, but basically, I also live here. I received training when I was young, and I lived in the training type. After that, I ran around and rarely came back.”

A few plain words, but Mu Baoer heard the vicissitudes of life. It is obviously his home, but it doesn't feel like home, and it can't warm people at all.

Such a beautiful place feeds twisted people.

"Sorry, if it's not because of me, you don't have to come back with me." Mu Baoer hugged his waist from behind. For him, this place should be a painful place full of unbearable memories.

Ji Mo smiled, lowered his hand, put it on her hand, and they held it together: "Actually, your idea may not be wrong. If you don't go deep into the tiger's den, you won't catch the tiger's cub. This is the core of him. If you want to catch To hold the enemy's vital points, you need to grasp the fatal weakness."

Mu Baoer's eyes moved, she naturally understood, but the more she understood Nie Rong's cold blood, the more she felt that this father was a born businessman, he had no weaknesses, and he did not allow himself to have them.

"His weakness, you know?"

Ji Mo turned his head and smiled inscrutablely: "Actually, it's not really a weakness, but at least he can check and balance him, and he can be hit by those people. Bao'er, I know why the Irode Company is so powerful in country a How big is it, your father has been able to stand firm and even rise step by step for decades because he has a strong backer. No matter how powerful an individual is, he is no bigger than a country. Absolutely good relationship is the core of the most important interpersonal relationship in a large enterprise."