Fake daughters are wealthy

The person in charge of the hotel led Mo Dong to the accident site.

Hearing Nan Ling's deep voice: "You are talking about checking the monitoring, but you are standing here to check?"

Mo Dong immediately quickened his pace and walked over, with a loud voice, interjected: "Let me see who is talking so crazy?"

Several people present spotted him immediately.

Li Mo and Song Ya didn't know him, they just thought Mo Dong was a little guy who appeared out of nowhere.

Nan Zhengyu and Song Ling knew him.

The scar on Mo Dong's face is his most striking feature, which is very easy to identify in Yaomen.

People from Yaomen?

Nanzhengyu's complexion changed slightly.

At this time, Mo Dong had already walked into the crowd, walked straight to the young and vigorous Nan Ling, and looked him up and down like a clown: "Oh, isn't this... let me think about who it is. Mr. Cai ? Or Wang Shao?"

Nanling's neck was bulging with veins, and he clenched his hands into fists, so angry that he wanted to argue with him.

Mo Dong pretended to pat himself on the forehead, made an expression of sudden realization, and looked at him: "Oh, isn't this Nan Shao?"

He knew how to sprinkle salt on Nanling's wound. He looked at Nanling, fixed his wolf-like eyes, and asked with a blank expression on his face, "Why, Nan Shao inherited the Nan family? Talk at a young age If you are so crazy, you are not afraid to flash your tongue."

Nan Ling hated others to talk about their identities the most in his life. At this moment, he narrowed his eyes and said, "I don't seem to have messed with you."

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Mo Dong put his hands in his pockets and nodded in agreement: "It seems to be."

But the expression on his face seemed to say: 'Does it affect me to slap you in the face'.

Nan Ling had never been humiliated like this before, his handsome face was flushed red, then livid in an instant, turning dark in the blue.

It was because Nan Zhengyu was quick to hold him back that he didn't directly conflict with Mo Dong.

"This is Mr. Mo Dong, right? You are here..."

"Send monitoring."

Mo Dong didn't talk nonsense, raised his elbow, frowned, and called to the people behind him: "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you show people the surveillance, so as not to make them anxious like rushing to reincarnate, I'm afraid they won't be able to see the surveillance in this life!"

"Hehe, Brother Dong really knows how to joke."

The person in charge of the hotel smiled and walked out from behind him, holding an ipad in his hand, coughed, and asked the people present: "Which one of you wants to watch the surveillance?"

Li Mo and Song Ya's faces were pale, they didn't expect Ye Wangchuan to find the hotel to monitor.

The two dared not respond.

But at this moment, Ye Wangchuan casually clicked on the names of the two: "Don't you guys watch the surveillance?"

"I..." Li Mo's eyes flustered.

Song Ya was a little older, calmer than her, with the corners of her eyes pulled down, she opened her mouth and said, "How do we know if these two people are your accomplices?"

The person in charge of the hotel immediately put down his ipad, put away his innocent smile, looked at Nanzhengyu, and said calmly, "Mr. Nan, please restrain your own people."

"Our hotel has been operating with integrity in Independent State for so many years. If you are worried, I can call Mr. Nan and Mrs. Nan to see if we have tampered with the monitoring..."

People don't keep any sympathy for themselves.

Nanzhengyu was embarrassed and ashamed, no matter how good his temper was, he couldn't help getting angry, and scolded Song Ling: "Take care of your sister!"

Song Ling had an unbelievable expression at first, then bit her lips, drooped her head, not daring to talk back to her husband's anger: "...OK."

"..." Seeing that her brother-in-law was angry, Song Ya felt anxious, but like Song Ling, she did not dare to continue to forcefully intervene at this time, otherwise it might not be her sister who will be scolded, but her.