Domineering of the giants: the little sweetheart of the young army

"You have always regretted giving birth to me. Now I can use my body to exchange some benefits for the Long family and the Mo family, right?"

Mo Jiu felt like breaking a can, and the words he said were very ugly, "Anyway, I'm a scumbag, I was born to be a scumbag, you can do anything you think is possible, since I'm worthless in your heart, Why do you have to pretend to care about me?"

After saying this, Mo Jiu hung up the phone regardless of the other person's panting.

Just after hanging up the phone, that convenience called again, as if he would never answer the phone.

Mo Jiu sneered, pressed the mute button, and then continued to return to the private room. His face was not very good, but he had already made it clear with Sean what he had to say, and then he said goodbye to Sean.

Mo Jiu knew that if Xiao En was dealt with, Mrs. Deng was dealt with, and Huaxia won this project, there should be no problem.

Walking out of the coffee shop, Mo Jiu was full of fighting spirit. She held the phone in her hand, turned on the recording, and listened to the French conversation between Jiang Li and Xiao En again, grinning.

Jiang Li, tonight, I will let Mo Jiayi know your true face of hypocrisy!

After taking a taxi, Mo Jiu first sent Zhang Lulu to her residence, only to find out that Zhang Lulu lived in a dilapidated small one-story house. The rent in Kyoto is very expensive, but the rent for this kind of small one-story house is much cheaper.

Zhang Lulu can be considered as a white-collar worker, and her monthly salary is supposed to allow her to live an above-average life. Why does she live in such a chaotic place?

This thought passed in a flash, and Mo Jiu was also tired today, so he asked Zhang Lulu to go home. On this side, Mo Jiu took a taxi home, and called Long Qingtian on the way to report today's whereabouts.

On the other end of the phone, Long Qingtian had just finished the meeting and was a little tired, but he patiently listened to how Mo Jiu killed the Quartet. In the end, Mo Jiu was so excited that he couldn't wait to send the recording on the phone to Long Qingtian to listen to.

Mo Jiu smiled sweetly: "Brother, look, just as I entered, the little fox's tail was exposed! Hmph, this is enough to reveal her true face!"

"Yeah." The man's voice was deep, but strangely sweet, "Xiao Jiu, you've done a good job."

"Naturally! I, Mo Jiu, are people who love flowers when everyone sees them. Not to mention Mrs. Deng and that Xiao En, even a few more people will fall under my pomegranate skirt sooner or later, hahaha!"

Mo Jiu spoke in desperation, but the man on the opposite side said little, but listened cooperatively.

Mo Jiu didn't feel bored either, he just felt comfortable talking on the phone like this, and finally said: "Brother, are you coming to Mo's house at night?"

Of course, she won't enjoy this kind of good show to herself!

As soon as this question was asked, the taxi stopped suddenly!

The road in Kyoto at night is still very smooth. Mo Jiu was sitting in the back seat, and the speed was not slow at first. When he stopped, Mo Jiu immediately let go of the phone.

"Hey!" Mo Jiu's forehead hit the front seat, she rubbed her forehead, raised her head, picked up her mobile phone, and then looked forward: "Master, why..."

Before he could speak, the doors on both sides of the taxi were suddenly opened!Then four men in black stood outside Mo Jiu with serious expressions!

"Hand over your phone." One person directly stretched out his hand in front of Mo Jiu, with a sinister look on his face.

Mo Jiu's eyes flickered, he didn't rob money, he didn't rob sex, but he only robbed the phone——

Needless to say, this person must have been sent by Jiang Li!