After pretending to be ugly, he was entangled by a billionaire

Hearing that Su Haoran also went to the film and television base, Leng Beichen was filled with anger.

Mo Yan's mobile phone was snatched by Leng Beichen, and he got angry with his poisonous tongue,

"When did First Young Master Su change his name to Gummy Candy? You can't even shake it off."

Su Haoran did not show weakness, "Mr. Leng is very humorous. I went to the film and television base to sign a contract today. Does Mr. Leng have any objections?"

The film and television company under the Su family has a new drama to shoot, Su Haoran didn't care about these things originally.

But because of Mo Yan, he intervened in the signing of the contract. Using this excuse, he ran to the film and television base.

Leng Beichen sneered and hooked his lips, "Young Master Su should give a big red envelope to my woman. If it wasn't for her, would you be able to make progress?"

He satirized Su Haoran as a playboy in subtext, because only women care about family affairs.

Leng Beichen's words to Su Haoran were stinging and unfriendly, Mo Yan couldn't listen anymore, and leaned over to grab the phone.

With a sway of the man's long arm, Mo Yan was thrown into space.

She was about to snatch it again, but the next moment, her vision went dark.

Leng Beichen's handsome face quickly enlarged and pressed against her lips firmly.

Without waiting for Mo Yan's reaction, with a "click", he held up Mo Yan's mobile phone and took a picture of their kissing in a smooth motion.

"what are you doing?"

"I didn't do anything, just share the picture of our intimacy with my friends, that's all."

Leng Beichen sent the photo directly to Su Haoran, and threw the phone back to Mo Yan.

"Mr. Leng, are you being too childish?"

This kind of childish behavior was actually written by the black-bellied president, and Mo Yan was laughed angrily.

After that, Leng Beichen stopped talking, and pointed the back of his head at Mo Yan all the way, exuding an aura of don't disturb strangers.

"Mr. Leng, I don't even know why you are angry?"

Mo Yan actually wanted to tell him that Su Haoran liked him.

But this is Su Haoran's secret, she can't tell it.

Leng Beichen lowered his eyelids and his jaw line was tense.

She didn't know why he was angry, she was really mad at her.

The car arrived at the film and television base, just in time for the scheduled ribbon-cutting time, and the staff had already settled in a resort, and everything was ready.

As long as the protagonist goes on stage and cuts the ribbon, and the reporter takes a few photos, then dinner can be served.

When Mo Yan got out of the car, there was a commotion immediately.

"Oh my god, is this Mote's assistant? How has it changed?"

"It turns out that Mott is so beautiful, no wonder Mr. Leng has a soft spot for her."

Many male employees who had seen her avoid her before all surrounded her. Some tourists at the film and television base also thought she was a star and took pictures of her.

Leng Siyan in the crowd turned ugly.

She didn't expect that Mo Yan would steal the limelight as soon as he came, and he would be praised as a star even before the filming of the commercial started.

Full of jealousy, she ran aside to call Mo Xiaodie,

"How did she become beautiful? Didn't you say that her dark spots can't be removed?"

Mo Xiaodie was sent to the police station by Mo Yan because of her sensual service, and was just released on bail by Mo Xuyao.

When she heard that Mo Yan had become prettier, she felt furious and gritted her teeth.

"If it wasn't for my dad's extensive contacts this time, I would have fallen into her hands.

Let her wait, I will make her ugly to the end, and never turn over! "

Mo Group's behind-the-scenes manipulation provides all kinds of immoral services to the rich, and the benefits are huge. Naturally, Mo Xuyao ​​will not sit idly by.

He spent a lot of money and favor cards, abandoned a small company under the Mo family, and found someone to take the blame, so he covered up the matter.

After the meal, Mo Yan casually flipped through the news, with a mocking cold arc on his lips.

"Mo Xuyao ​​is really cunning and cunning, with great tricks.

In such a short period of time, it doesn't count that he rescued Mo Xiaodie, and it can also clear up Mo's dirty deeds.

Even Su Shuran, the shrew, stopped and turned a blind eye to Xiaosan. "

Just when she was feeling aggrieved, she received a call from Su Haoran.

She picked it up, "Hello, Haoran? Where are you?"

Su Haoran didn't answer, but there was a lot of noise coming from the phone.

After a while, I heard Su Haoran's angry reprimand, "What are you going to do? Get lost!"

A woman's voice came out, "Young Master Su, you are the one who asked me to come and serve you. Why did you eat and clean up and want to renege on your debt?"

Mo Yan's heart trembled, Su Haoran was in trouble.

She immediately hacked into Su Haoran's cell phone, located his address, and hurried over there.

"Hao Ran?" When Mo Yan arrived, the door of Su Haoran's room was ajar.

She yelled a few times, but there was no response from inside, so she had to open the door and enter.

The room was in a mess, the bed was messed up, women's underwear was thrown on the floor, and people couldn't help but think about it.

Call Su Haoran again, the phone is already turned off.

Mo Yan's little heart was suspended, her eyelids were beating wildly, and a bad premonition hit her heart.

She hurried to the front desk and asked to check the monitoring, but the hotel's monitoring was broken.

"How could it be such a coincidence? Could it be that someone kidnapped him?"

Just when she was at a loss, a man passed by her.

She recognized this man as the one who quarreled with two other men outside Su Haoran's villa that day.

She rushed forward and grabbed the man, "Are you here to find Young Master Su?"

"No, no, I didn't look for him." The man denied it.

Mo Yan didn't believe it, "It's not looking for him, what are you doing here?"

"I'm an extra. It's normal to appear in the film and television base. If there is a role, I will act."

"Extras? Don't tell me, at Su Haoran's villa, the three of you are just acting."

Mo Yan recalled Su Haoran's angry and aggrieved expression at that time, and he couldn't help feeling angry.

"Are you really acting to wrong him on purpose?"

The man backed away with a guilty conscience, "People die for money, birds die for food, someone pays us to perform a play, we have work to do, there is no reason not to do it."

"Who paid for you to act and wrong Su Haoran?"

At the same time as this question was asked, Mo Yan's mind automatically appeared Leng Beichen's gloomy black eyes and dark-bellied expression.

She gasped, couldn't it be him?
"The president of the Leng Group asked us to do it." The man confessed within a minute.

Mo Yan's heart sank to the bottom, and she rationally told her that Leng Beichen, a black-bellied man, did such a bad thing.

Now that Su Haoran disappeared for no reason, could it have something to do with him?

Mo Yan went back to Su Haoran's room and inspected it carefully.

The bed was messy, the pillows were on one side, the sheets were pulled back and made a mess, and half of the thin quilt was hanging on the floor.

Mo Yan's eyes fell on the woman on the ground, and her pupils shrank slightly.

"Nene didn't even cut the tag? Who would wear the tag? Unless."

Unless it is framed again.

The person who framed it was careless and forgot to cut off the hang tag, so he took it temporarily and threw it on the ground.

Look carefully at the sheets, although they are messy, they are not dirty, and it doesn't look like someone has slept on them.

In other words, it's very likely that Leng Beichen repeated his old tricks and planted the blame on Su Haoran, and even took him away?
Mo Yan was so angry that she rushed out of the hotel and went straight to the villa where they stayed.
Leng Beichen couldn't find Mo Yan anywhere, and her cell phone was turned off, which annoyed him.

"Send someone to find her immediately."

"Master, it seems that Young Madam left after answering Su Haoran's phone call. She must have gone to find Su Haoran."

Chen Yuhuan's subtext was that the young master was too nervous, so he lost contact for a while, why did it look like a missing person.

The other staff members also whispered to each other,
"Mr. Leng is so caring about Mo Tezhu. I really envy Mo Tezhu for marrying such a perfect national good husband."

Leng Beichen glanced at the time, Mo Yan had been out of his sight for over an hour.

"Look, search every corner."

He lost his former composure and became restless.

"Listen up, everyone. Let's look for Assistant Mott separately. If you see her, report to me immediately."

Chen Yuhuan issued orders in the lobby of the villa, launching a comprehensive search for Mo Yan.

Leng Beichen was also about to look for it in person, but Mo Yan rushed into the lobby of the villa angrily and went straight to Leng Beichen.

Before Leng Beichen could ask her where she was going, Mo Yan suddenly raised her little hand and flung it out without saying a word.

"Crack!" A crisp sound.

The staff were stunned, and their hearts were bleeding.

The president they admired and admired unexpectedly slapped Mo Yan in the face for no reason.

His fair and flawless face was clearly imprinted with a red handprint