Business tycoon has a crush on me

Chapter 1253

"No, Brother Song Wu is different from those people, and there is no result yet. He is not a prisoner. How can he be interrogated like a prisoner?"

The smile on Jun Mohan's face was as gentle as a spring breeze: "Brother Song, do you think what I said makes sense?"

Make sense?It does sound reasonable, and it gave him face, treated him differently, and refuted what he just said.

Doesn't he feel that there is grievance in it?That line, specially send people to investigate, set up a special case team, and investigate these few people.

I will definitely dig out the cause, process, and result of the whole incident, and if necessary, dig out all eighteen generations of ancestors.

unnecessary?That's fine, admit the crime and be interrogated.

"Xiao Han is right, let's do it like this." Song Yu said cruelly.

"Well, did you hear that? Take them there."

Zhou Xian had secretly ordered someone to intercept him. As long as Song Wushao walked out of that door, someone of his own would take over immediately.

As for the consequence, it is natural to peel off a layer of skin first and then come out.

"I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first." Jun Mohan waved to Song Yu and said.

After leaving the house, Song Yue called. Naturally, she was coquettish and complained why it took him so long to buy a dish.

"There's something delayed." Jun Mohan didn't explain much.

But Song Yue was very happy, and she was even more sure that he cared about her.

Just after hanging up the phone, Song Yu called.

"Little sister, you let Jun Mohan deceive you." He told Song Yue exactly what happened.

"What did you say?" Song Yue's face turned pale: "Brother, are you sure you didn't make a mistake?"

"How could it be possible to make a mistake? I'm afraid the media has already exposed this matter. Don't be confused anymore, hold the bargaining chip, threaten Jun Mohan, and hand over the regime."

Once you have power, let's talk about other things.

"Brother, let me think about it." Song Yue hung up the phone, her hands drooped weakly, and the phone slipped to the side.

When Jun Mohan came back, what he saw was her decadent appearance, and he walked over with a smile: "What's the matter? Are you too hungry?"

"Didn't I buy this for you? Don't be angry." Jun Mohan put the food on the bedside table.

There was a smile on his face, with a slight gentleness between his brows, and his whole body was like a piece of radiant jade.

The way he looks at her now is very gentle most of the time, and occasionally he coaxes her with a good temper when she cheats.

Song Yue has always been confident, believing that he will bow down under her pomegranate skirt, but now she is not so sure.

"Mo Han, do you love me?" Song Yue murmured.

The smile on Jun Mohan's face disappeared immediately, and turned into sarcasm: "Love? You want me to say I love you, but I'm really sorry, I can't say it."

A person must have a bottom line, he can coax her and lie to her hypocritically, but he can't say that he loves her.

"You are the one who wants to stay by my side by any means. Why do you act like that? If you don't want to, hand over the things."

Song Yue's eyes widened, and his expression was fully captured in his eyes.

The originally warm eyes narrowed dangerously at this moment, his eyes were sharp, and a chilling hostility exuded from his whole body.

There is no tenderness in such a person.

"Then let me think about it, what exactly do I want?" Song Yue's eyes were foggy, her chin slightly raised, and she looked at Jun Mohan with a very stubborn attitude.

(End of this chapter)