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Of course, Xing Fei would not have thought that Mo Yufeng, a black species no less than his father, would get the certificate, so he had the initiative to attack Mo Zhentian today.

"I didn't expect that he would come to me so soon. I was ready to wait for Mo Yufeng to come back and ask him. But I didn't expect that Mo Yufeng still had a story. It's impossible to be curious."

Gu xiatong gently touched his lips and thought.

More than 20 years ago, city a was under intense repression

Just listening to these words is enough to arouse her strong curiosity.

Gu xiatong is more curious, Mo Yufeng later took over Ms international, and what unknown things happened?

"You can have this. After all, you are husband and wife. It's right to share weal and woe, and maybe he will tell you about him."

"Don't tease me. He probably won't tell me too much now. I'd better not join him for the time being. You know, in my eyes, Mo Yufeng is just Mo Yufeng. In addition to his identity as president of MS international, I won't take care of other things."

According to Mo Yufeng just got married and didn't go home for a few days, his attitude towards this marriage was dispensable.

And Now she has more important things to do, not so much time to think about the love affair.

MS international.

Gu xiatong looked at these big characters and felt that the image in his heart was a little higher.

Most importantly, the owner of this building is mo Yufeng.

At this time, Mo Yufeng should still be working.

Sure enough, as soon as she went in, she saw that Mo Yufeng was buried in a pile of official business. Gu xiatong had never seen a serious look on her handsome face for the first time, which made her eyebrows jump.

This is Gu xiatong's adjective for Mo Yufeng.

Gu xiatong looked at the eyes finally let the man behind the desk raised his head, Mo Yufeng looked at the visitor, eyebrows slightly pick, slightly surprised, "something?"

Gu xiatong is still looking at Mo Yufeng and evaluating himself, "you and your father look like each other, but they don't have the personality. After getting along with each other, people have the impulse to beat him up."

"Have you seen him?"

Mo Yufeng's voice is flat, but the hand holding the pen is subconsciously tightened.

"Well, I met a few days ago, and I had a memorable forum with him."

Gu xiatong sits on the chair opposite to Mo Yufeng, cocking his legs and swinging left and right. The golden lion was sage like type one hundred and eight thousand. "

," she said, "you make complaints about your father and your temperament. You really don't blame me for damaging him. He is really like that. When he was not speaking, he made himself a fairy. But when he spoke, he destroyed the image he had set up. In that way, he was definitely a golden lion king, and his fiery temper was indeed visible.

This is also absolutely Gu xiatong to tell the truth, but do not know why inexplicably please Mo Yufeng.

His face was not as cold as before, but with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Gu xiatong, I have to say, you are very smart."

Smart people know how to protect themselves.

And if you think about it carefully, if you can be so fearless in front of Mo Zhentian, you can count them with both hands in this world.

"Oh, really? I have never doubted my intelligence and charm. "

Gu xiatong's narcissistic touch chin, not polite to accept such "praise.".