Wealthy Diamond Wife

Chapter 648 Give These Properties to Qingyou 1
Mu Yaxuan's face suddenly turned pale, her palms were cold, and her high heels were almost unable to support her feet, but she still acted very calm.

With a stiff smile on the corner of her mouth, she looked at Feng Shao.

He came to find her?Did he find her for Xu Qingyou?
Or... just a coincidence?
She didn't even have time to act like a baby with the old man to get what she wanted. Since returning from plastic surgery, the old man seemed to care less and less about her.

In the past, there was only one woman by his side, but now, in the mansion where he lived alone, there were five or six women of different nationalities and skin colors.

In order to compete for favor, everyone resorted to all means, and everyone was not a good scum.

She hasn't found Xu Qingyou for revenge, not yet! !

However, seeing Feng Shao, she was still afraid.

She knows what he does and has heard of his methods, so can she not be afraid? —————

"It's been a long time." Feng Shao cast a glance at Mu Yaxuan, but he chatted with Kemora without looking any further.

Mu Yaxuan felt that it would be a torment to stand for another second, so he found a gap, whispered in the old man's ear, and left with unsteady steps.

Feng Shaodang didn't see anything anymore, and had a normal conversation with Camorra. During the conversation, he talked about business, business, and finally... talked about Mo Zhenxiao.

Camorra has also been around for decades, not to mention that he has little communication with Feng Shao, even if he has, he may not necessarily be able to talk about it.

Therefore, when Feng Shao mentioned Mo Zhenxiao, Kemora nodded in agreement, "I met Mr. Mo more than 20 years ago..."

"That's right, but why did I hear that you only met each other two days ago?" Young Master Feng told his lie very shamelessly.

Seeing that Camorra lit another cigar, he looked at Feng Shao with a very calm face, "Two days ago? Feng Shao, you read it wrong, right? who.."

As he spoke, he looked at the blond woman, "Baby can testify."

The woman walked up to the old man with a smile. The two ignored the occasion and kissed passionately. Then the woman nodded affirmatively, "Yes, the boss was playing games with us at home two days ago."

As for what games to play, well, everyone knows.

Feng Shao chuckled, "So, Mr. Camorra, do you not want to sell Feng this face?"

"If I don't sell your face, so what?" Camorra said with a smile, and then picked his eyes, "I remember that there is not much cooperation between us."

Feng Shao nodded, "Of course nothing can be done." Then he looked at him with some distress, "But I have something to ask Mo Zhenxiao, if you are willing to say something, Mr. Feng, I owe you a favor. Don't say...that's fine."

Camorra was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed loudly, "Hahaha, young man, interesting." Camorra patted him on the shoulder, "Let's talk inside."

Feng Shao kept his face unchanged, "Okay."

"Young Master Feng." The bodyguard called him to stop, reminding him that this is not Japan, but Italy, or the Mafia's place, and he doesn't know if he can come out after entering.

Feng Shao waved casually, "You wait here."

Of course the bodyguard understood what he meant.
(End of this chapter)