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

Mo Xiaodie discovered that the person speaking behind her was an unknown woman.

Arrogance appeared on her face, "Who are you? I haven't seen it before."

She was sure that this woman was not a daughter of some famous family in Tiancheng.

It was Bai Qianmo who was talking to Mo Xiaodie, she sneaked in to inquire about Mo Yan's news.

By chance, she heard Mo Xiaodie mentioning "Mo Yan" to herself, so she went up to strike up a conversation.

"Miss Mo, like you, I have a deep hatred against Mo Yan, and I want to settle accounts with her."

Mo Xiaodie's eyes lit up, she looked up and down Bai Qianmo,
"What kind of deep hatred can you have with her? Let's hear it."

Naturally, Bai Qianmo would not reveal the secrets of the ISIR organization, she just wanted to use Mo Xiaodie to find Mo Yan.

"From your tone just now, you have already found Mo Yan?"

"Oh, tell you, what good do I have?"

Mo Xiaodie instantly understood that Mo Yan turned into a butterfly to avoid her enemies.

In this case, she can make a big fuss with Hua Die's identity, and maybe make a lot of money.

Greed just flashed by, and the next moment, a cold hard object hit her waist.

Bai Qianmo clung to her ear and lowered his voice, "Say it or not, it's up to you.

Don't you hate her so much?Let us kill her, why not do it? "

"Okay, okay, I say."

Although Mo Xiaodie is insidious and cunning, she is most afraid of death, "The butterfly is Mo Yan, and Mo Yan is the butterfly."

"Crack!" A crisp sound.

Caught off guard, Mo Xiaodie was slapped hard on the cheek.

The five fingerprints on his face instantly raised up.

Mo Xiaodie covered her red, swollen and painful face, both startled and angry, "I told you, why did you still hit me?"

"Hmph! You lied to me, who else would you hit? Mo Xiaodie, don't use your cleverness on me."

Bai Qianmo put away the dagger, with a look of disdain,
"We have already tested Huadie with high technology. She is not Moyan at all, she just looks like it."

"This is impossible……"

When Mo Xiaodie raised her eyes, the woman disappeared and left.

"Damn it! She slapped her for nothing." Mo Xiaodie trembled with anger, "Today is too unlucky."

Leng Siyan ran over, also very angry,
"Xiaodie, why did this happen? We have been busy for a long time, you see, Mo Yan is stalking my brother again."

Mo Xiaodie looked in the direction of Leng Siyan's finger, and her anger rushed to her forehead even more.

Mo Yan held Leng Beichen talking and laughing, and the two were very close.

"Someone told me just now that Butterfly is not Mo Yan, but just looks similar." Mo Xiaodie began to doubt herself.

"Why not? We've all seen her, wait a minute."

Leng Siyan couldn't help questioning what she said,
"Just now she introduced herself as if she never knew me.

In short, I also think she is completely different from the previous Mo Yan. "

When Mo Xiaodie heard it, she immediately became excited, forgetting that her face was red and swollen from the slap,
"So she's probably just a stand-in."

"I'm not reconciled to losing to Mo Yan, but now I have to lose to a mere stand-in, how can you let me swallow this breath?"

The more Leng Siyan thought about it, the more annoyed she became, "She just laughed at my crush."

Mo Xiaodie smiled coldly,
"Don't worry, we'll find another chance to test her.

Regardless of whether she is Mo Yan or not, let her get out of Tiancheng. "

As soon as the words fell, Mo Xiaodie's heart trembled, and she instinctively avoided it with a guilty conscience.

Mo Yan suddenly looked sideways at her.

"Let's go first, let her go today." Mo Xiaodie pulled Leng Siyan away from the banquet hall.

Mo Yan looked away.

I always feel that the girl looks at her in a weird way, feeling uneasy and kind.

"Let's go back." Leng Beichen put down his wine glass and prepared to evacuate.

There was a scandal in the palace family tonight, and Mr. Gong had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage and was sent to the hospital. The dinner party couldn't continue, and almost all the guests in the banquet hall were gone.

Mo Yan followed Leng Beichen out of the hotel, and there was already a car waiting at the hotel entrance.

Mo Yan got into the car and found that the driver was Chen Yuhuan,

"Mr. Chen, please take me to Lingxiang Garden, thank you."

"I heard that you have resigned."

Leng Beichen's legs were slightly open, and he leaned on the back seat of the car with an unruly posture.
"You still have the nerve to continue living in the house provided by the Gong family?"

Mo Yan didn't hear the outer strings of his words,

"Tonight is too late. I will move tomorrow when I find a place. Miss Gong probably won't mind if I stay an extra night."

Leng Beichen didn't speak any more, but kicked on the back of the driver's seat.

Chen Yuhuan, who was driving the car, immediately understood, "I mind, I mind too much."

"What do you mind?" Mo Yan was confused,
"I live in the housing provided by TWEFACE Modeling Center, Mr. Chen, do you mind?"

Chen Yuhuan sighed silently, the young master obviously hadn't made out with Mo Yan for a long time, so he was hungry.

He couldn't think of an excuse to keep people, so he threw the problem to him.

"I mean...you have resigned, Miss Gong must immediately find a suitable candidate to take your place, otherwise some projects will not be taken over, and there will be huge losses.

If you stay one more night, it will make her misunderstand that you are still considering whether to really leave the job, which will delay her recruitment. "

Chen Yuhuan wiped off his sweat. Although the words were far-fetched, they finally came to their senses.

Mo Yan felt that what he said made sense.
"Then I'll go back and pack my luggage. Let's stay in a hotel tonight."

Chen Yuhuan saw that Leng Beichen didn't kick him again, which meant he was satisfied, so he drove the car to Lingxiang Garden.

Mo Yan herself didn't live here for a few days, and her luggage was pitifully small, so she packed it up quickly.

After she was sent to a hotel, Leng Beichen and Chen Yuhuan left.

Mo Yan came to the front desk and handed over her ID card.

The front desk lady took her ID card and looked at it, her eyes were filled with envy.

Her countenance became extremely reverent,

"Miss Su, Mr. Leng has opened a room for you. This is the room card. Please keep it."

Mo Yan, "..."

The service attitude of this hotel is really good, but I always feel weird.

She took the room card, opened the door, and froze for a moment.

The room in front of her was almost two or three times bigger than the suite she lived in before.

By visual estimate, there are three or four hundred square meters, right?
The space is extremely spacious, the decoration is extremely luxurious, even the decorations are expensive, and it is a duplex upstairs and downstairs.

"Uh...booked the presidential suite for me?"

Mo Yan hurriedly withdrew and ran back to the front desk, "Miss, how much is the presidential suite for one night?"

"Thirty-eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight yuan."

As soon as the front desk lady made an offer, the guests who were checking in cast envious glances at Mo Yan.

Mo Yan swallowed several times, "Can I change the room?"

"Miss Su, Mr. Leng has booked this room for ten days, and the payment has been settled.

If you want to check out, a 30.00% handling fee will be deducted. "

Mo Yan, "..."

She calculated silently.

God, if you check out, more than 11 will be deducted as a handling fee in vain.

She had no choice but to call Leng Beichen,

"Chen, you didn't book this room specially for me, did you? It's too extravagant."

"No, I was going to entertain distinguished guests, but I made a mistake in the time. It just so happens that you help me stay for a few days, so as not to waste it."

"Then I'll stay for a day first, and I'll look for a house tomorrow."

Mo Yan had no choice but to stay in the presidential suite under the envious eyes of everyone.

The room is too big.

There is a large living room, study room, video room, dining room, a large business bedroom, a lady's room, and a large bathroom.

"If it comes, it will be safe. There may not be such a luxurious opportunity in the future, so let's enjoy it tonight?"

After a while, Mo Yan lay down in the luxurious round jacuzzi.

She turned on the TV in the bathroom and watched TV while enjoying the bath.

She didn't hear, there was a "chuck!" at the door.

The door was opened...