Young Master Mo's Stuttering New Wife

He just left here today.

To be exact, he walked through the gate of hell once, but now he unexpectedly appeared next to this ruthless man again.

His palms were covered with sweat, and his eyes were full of fright.

He lowered his head, not daring to look at that terrifying man.

At this time, Chen Dong drank the wine in his hand.

Put the cup on the table, and walked towards the man with a smile on his face.

"Thanks a lot!"

He patted his shoulder, but the man fell to the ground in fright.

Chen Dong's eyes were full of sarcasm, but he still squatted down and pulled the man up.

"It's time to do it this time, give this design to someone else!"

With that said, Chen Dong took out a document from the drawer and put it in the man's hand.

After getting the order, the man didn't have any extra words this time, so he left the documents directly.

Only then did Chen Dong put away his smile, with a sinister smile on his face.

From now on, danger has slowly approached them.

At this time, Mo Yuhan was rushing to the airport, not aware of the danger coming.

Now he is most worried about Chen Yi.

And Chen Yi still had scars all over his body, and because he hadn't eaten for two days, he was already terribly weak.

There is no way of knowing the danger.

The man lowered the brim of his hat and handed over a document to the person he had contacted in advance, but when he turned around, a pair of blue eyes still exposed him.

In just a few minutes, the venue in Paris has become a mess.

The staff at the venue were even more busy.

"Okay! I'll contact President Mo immediately!"

When Su He received the call, he was looking for Mo Yuhan, but he doesn't know where the current President Mo is?
But from the tone of the staff, the matter should be quite serious.

At this time, Su He's heart also became tense.

He hurriedly called Boss Mo.

But no matter how many times you think about it on the phone.

Su He on the opposite side was so anxious, but Mo Yuhan was indifferent. He only cared about speeding up and hurried to the airport.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the staff at the Paris venue were still waiting for the arrival of the parties.

Holding a glass of red wine, Chen Dong was still looking at the fine weather in Paris.

Glancing at the clock on the table, he slowly put down his wine glass and picked up the mobile phone he had prepared.

"Hello!" Chen Dong spoke fluent French, "The person in charge of Mozhe Company is rushing to the airport now, it may be a sign of escape."

After hearing the other party's reaction, Chen Dong put down his cell phone with a smug smile on his face, and the victory march sounded in the room.

This phone call rang in the sky of Paris like a time bomb, and the final destination was Mo Yuhan.

On the most luxurious street in Paris, police cars drove over from all directions.

For a time, the whole of Paris became tense.

Su He was still on the phone, but he stopped a car casually and rushed towards the airport.

The sports car was still driving fast on the elevated road, and the phone rang over and over again.

No need to think too much, Mo Yuhan knew that it must be Su He who came to persuade him.

So he ignored it.

His only thought now is to hurry to the airport.

But Su He's phone kept ringing endlessly, making Mo Yuhan frowned, but he still pressed the bluetooth headset.

"President Mo has an accident, come back quickly!"

After finally answering the phone, Su Ho almost went crazy.

"Come back quickly!" He broke down in a hurry.

The situation is very serious now, and President Mo must be brought back.

"Don't persuade me, I'm going to the airport right now!"

Mo Yuhan continued to step on the gas pedal, with no intention of going back.

For Su He's strangeness, he just attributed it to wanting to stop him.

"President Mo, something really happened, hurry back!"

Su He obviously heard the voice of the police car, "Something happened in the design competition, hurry back!"

This sentence made Mo Yuhan step on the brakes, and the car made a long brake mark on the ground.

"what happened?"

Nothing can happen in the design competition, this is his only hope.

Originally, he thought that things were already expected, so he was about to leave, and the next video just waited for the assistant to finish.

But now something happened.

"You come back first!"

Su He didn't say much, he must get President Mo back now, only in this way, the matter will not be so serious.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Yuhan turned the car around regardless of the traffic rules, and prepared to go back.

But it was too late now, his sports car was surrounded by several police cars, and there were more police cars arriving one after another.

what happened?

Mo Yuhan was completely dumbfounded.

Could it be that the venue called the police just because he left?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
Things may not be as simple as he wants!
It was already like this, and Mo Yuhan had no intention of running away, he got out of the car directly.

His face was gloomy and cold, the whole body was filled with chills, and the innate aura of a king made the police on the side at a loss.

Stepping out of a police car, Stephen, the founder of the garden design competition, walked to Mo Yuhan's side.

"I'm sorry Mr. Mo, because of some problems with your design drawings, I must invite you to go with us."

Fluent French and respectful attitude eased Mo Yuhan's expression.

"Ok!"

Without hesitation, he followed Mr. Stephen directly and got into the car.

He has confidence in Chen Yi's design, and he is even more confident when he sees all the way through.

So the matter of the design drawing may be resolved soon.

After Stephen's car left, the police car also left. When Su He felt it, he only saw Mo Yuhan's sports car and stayed behind.

not good!

Su He suddenly felt that things might be serious.Picking up the phone, "Help me find a well-known lawyer in Paris."

This might just be a matter of hiring a lawyer.

After a while, the lawyer's message came from the phone.

Turning on the sports car, Su He rushed to the location.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

Mo Yuhan patted the table and looked at Stephen angrily. He couldn't believe that these words came from Stephen's mouth.

It's ridiculous, saying that he is suspected of plagiarism, how is it possible?
What Mo Yuhan hates the most is plagiarism, how could he do such a thing?
This is simply an insult.

"Mr. Stephen, I hope you can investigate this matter clearly, otherwise I have the right to sue you for defamation."

Mo Yuhan had a cold face.

"Mr. Mo, please calm down. The truth of the matter is still uncertain, but we have received a report, so I hope you can assist us in the investigation."

Stephen's attitude is still polite, after all, this kind of thing has a certain impact on the design competition, so of course they will investigate it carefully.

After saying these words, Stephen left the interrogation room, and everything was handed over to the police.

Only Mo Yuhan was left sitting in the room with a shocked expression on his face.