Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Jiang Mo stood in the garden smoking, one after another, with cigarette butts under his feet.

Yan Wanqing stood behind him, watched the man's skillful smoking, and frowned, "When did you start smoking?"

Hearing Yan Wanqing's voice, Jiang Mo's smoking motion froze, and he didn't stop. Instead, he took a deep puff of the cigarette and exhaled a cloud of thick fog.

The man's voice was hoarse with nicotine, "It's very early."

Yan Wanqing's footsteps came from far to near, and she stood still behind Jiang Mo, "Why do you smoke? Is it because you are upset?"

Jiang Mo stubbed out the cigarette butt, turned around, his handsome face seemed unreal to Yan Wanqing.

"You can smoke if you want, there is nothing to worry about."

"Since you have nothing to worry about and don't love me anymore, why did you dance with me in the dark just now?"

"Would you believe me if I said that the person just now was not me?"

"Do not believe."

Although at the beginning, the smell of tobacco on Jiang Mo's body made her not sure whether he was Jiang Mo, but his voice had already been engraved into her bone marrow, and she couldn't hear it wrong!

And in the dark, Jiang Mo gave her a very familiar feeling, that is him.

Jiang Mo smiled, "You don't believe me when I tell you, what else do you want me to say?"

Yan Wanqing took two steps forward, looking firmly into Jiang Mo's eyes, "I just want you to admit that the ruthlessness you have shown is just a joke."

"That's not a joke, it's all real."

"Since it's true, why were you in the dark just now?"

"You've got the wrong person." Jiang Mo took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and played with them in his hands, the light in his eyes was playful and cynical, "It may also be a dream you had."

Is it a dream?
Yan Wanqing looked at this heartless man, and couldn't help but sneer: "Actually, I very much hope that our acquaintance is just a dream."

If possible, she really doesn't want to know Jiang Mo.

I don't want to know this man who gave her beautiful vision and hurt her.

Jiang Mo's thin lips were pressed together tightly, facing Yan Wanqing's complaints without a word of excuse.

Yan Wanqing sniffed, resisted the sore eyes, and asked him: "Jiang Mo, are you the ruler of Qing Tian?"

Jiang Mo didn't deny it, "Yes."

"I want to buy a few instruments on behalf of the Chinese Medicine Hospital, is that okay?"

Jiang Mo said in a business-like tone, "From the establishment of Qingtian to today, there has been a rigid rule. Do you know what it is?"

"what?"

"No nepotism, although we are old acquaintances, but I'm sorry, I can't open the back door for you."

Yan Wanqing nodded, "I understand, and I didn't mean to let you open the back door. What are the conditions for buying the machine?"

They don't care about their past grievances now, they are just negotiating business relationships.

Yan Wanqing hypnotized herself countless times, the person in front of her was a businessman, not Jiang Mo, nor the man she put in her heart.

The conversation between the two in the back garden attracted the attention of many passers-by. Jiang Mo glanced at the people lying by the window watching the excitement, and a sinister smirk appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Wanqing, I can't be too ruthless. How about this? If you help me pick up the cigarette butts on the ground, I'll consider giving you some instruments, how about it?"

Jiang Mo's actions undoubtedly trampled Yan Wanqing's self-esteem in the mud.

Yan Wanqing looked at Jiang Mo incredulously, and couldn't believe that Jiang Mo said these words, "Jiang Mo, when did you become like this?"

Jiang Mo took out a cigarette, clamped it between his thin lips, blocked the wind with his big bony hands, and lit it with a lighter.

He took a puff, and the white smoke blurred his black eyes, "I have always been like this, but I have never shown my dark side in front of you."

Yes, Jiang Mo loved her in the palm of his hand before, for fear that she would fall to the ground and break, so how could he show her dark side in front of her?

This is probably the difference between love and not love.

Jiang Mo's next words were even more cruel, "Wanqing, you should have investigated Qingtian, and you know how hard it is to get the equipment it produces. If I don't open the back door for you, the patients in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital will be exhausted and you won't be able to get it." An instrument."

Yan Wanqing's pupils constricted suddenly, "Jiang Mo, how could you say such cold-blooded words?"

"I'm cold-blooded, and I'm a businessman with limited abilities, so I can't save all sentient beings."

Hospitals are spread all over the world, requiring countless instruments.

Sunshine is currently the only medical device company with advanced technology in the world. Jiang Mo clearly knows the advantages of his company, so he engages in hunger marketing.

Facts have proved that everyone loves this set.

Jin Le heard Jiang Mo's unreasonable request in the banquet hall, and he couldn't bear it anymore and ran to Yan Wanqing, "Wanqing, isn't it just two machines, I will find a way to get them for you, don't ask him."

Jiang Mo glanced at Jin Le with interest, "Do you think you can buy the instrument without my approval?"

He is the person in charge of Qingtian, he can choose not to sell it to Jin Le, there is nothing he can do.

"you……"

Jin Le was so angry that he had the urge to rush forward and beat Jiang Mo up.

Yan Wanqing grabbed Jin Le, "Don't you just want me to pick up cigarette butts? Yes, but afterward, can you fulfill your promise?"

Jiang Mo said: "Look at so many people behind you who have seen this scene. If my words don't count, I'm afraid I won't have a foothold in Haishi in the future."

Yan Wanqing was afraid that Jiang Mo would regret it later, so she played word games with her and made it clear in advance, "I want five instruments, which are..."

She reported the names of five instruments.

"it is good."

Yan Wanqing made a gesture to squat down to pick it up, Jin Le grabbed Yan Wanqing's arm to prevent her from squatting down, Yan Wanqing smiled at him comfortingly: "It's just picking up a cigarette butt, it's not a humiliating request, it's for the patients of the Chinese Medicine Hospital ,I can."

It's okay for Yan Wanqing not to want those instruments, and it's okay for the TCM hospital to not want them, but those patients can't do it, they can't wait.

"I'll pick it up for you."

"What you pick up doesn't count."

Jin Le gritted his teeth: "Jiang Mo!"

Jiang Mo tilted his head to one side and smoked.

The onlookers all sighed.

Once a man stops loving, he can be more ruthless than a woman.

"Don't mess with anyone, don't mess with Jiang Mo."

"What kind of man is he who bullies a woman like that?"

"That's right, I can't bear the way he bullies Yan Wanqing. As a person from Haishi, why don't you contribute to Haishi's medical treatment? Why do you want to embarrass a woman like this?"

"Shh, be careful that the walls have ears. If you mess with Jiang Mo, he will make you hungry."

What Jiang Mo did today has indeed deterred everyone.

Yan Wanqing picked out the cigarette butts in the grass one by one.