Fake daughters are wealthy

Qiao Nian pressed the car window, leaned his elbows beside him, and sat crookedly in the back row, and replied quite casually, "It has nothing to do with you."

Those three people seemed to only know Moxi one-sidedly.

Moxi didn't know a few people at all.

She is not a tyrant, so she will not be implicated in Moxi's head.

Hearing what she said, Moxi breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at the young man who was also sitting in the back row through the rearview mirror, feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles.

"My lord..."

Just because Miss Qiao doesn't care, doesn't mean Mr. Wang doesn't care.

Mo Xi was much smarter than Mo Dong, and knew whose face to look at when something happened.

His voice was full of fear.

Ye Wangchuan was amused: "Didn't God Qiao say that it has nothing to do with you?"

Yaomen is a fanatic of tolerance.

Moxi could hear him asking himself, and pondered: "...It doesn't count. Her father has cooperated with us. He is a small contractor under Mo Dong. He usually does things quickly. After cooperating with us, he has restrained a lot. Clean things, we have maintained cooperation with him for a long time."

"What is he doing?" Qiao Nian grabbed hold of him and looked at me with words.

Gu Basou understood what I meant, and his expression changed immediately. He said something, and he was talking about it. He honestly waited inside with Qiao Nian.

Moxi followed all the way down the exclusive silver elevator, and the elevator rose to the top.

There is a rigid requirement for business - do not do illegal things!

Ye Wangchuan is the same as Qiao Nian.

"……"Depend on!

Qiao Nian also used Ye Wangchuan's bottom line, so when mentioning Sunday's situation, he specifically explained Sunday's family background.

Gu Ba followed in front and prepared to retreat.

It's purely personal behavior that offended Elder Sister Qiao on Sunday, and she has little relationship with your family.

"Ding", the elevator opens.

There are no racetracks, private courts, etc. on it.

Most of them are transactions on the gray line, which cannot be completely legal, but Ye Fanchuan and the others will not do things that hurt others, and they will take the initiative to cooperate with such people.

Ye Wangchuan also got into the car at this time, walked up to you and said, even took the bag from the boy's shoulder, and held it for you.

Moxi knew what I brought him there for, so he walked back.

Wen Shuang took off her bag, opened the door and got into the car.

"What is he going back for?" Qiao Nian looked up at the rising sun, then looked at the bewildered Gu Ba: "He thinks the sky is bright enough, so he wants to go back and turn on a light bulb."

Gu Ba patted his head, and immediately asked back: "Are you retreating?"

Ye Wangchuan received the unhappiness in her eyes, rubbed the tip of his nose, lowered his head and said with a light smile: "Those people are from Yaomen?"

Looking up from our perspective, we can also see that there is no open-air private swimming pool on the second floor, and the water in the pool is shimmering under the light.Of course, the diamond business is also good.

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That is very rare.

Gu Ba parked the car.

What impresses your eyes is a beautiful few-storey building. The villa with a rectangular white main body looks more European-style in appearance, and it is magnificently built like a palace.

Wen Shuang saw that it was not the top-floor balcony of the European-style building inside, and he couldn't get a panoramic view of the whole area when walking inside.

……

"Yeah." Ye Wangchuan heard the meaning of Wen Shuang's words, and leaned against the back of the chair to think: "Then we will stop the cooperation, and then we should find someone."

……

"Where is it?"

"One of your properties."

Qiao Nian glanced at him, that look seemed to say 'why are you shouting again'.

It's worth mentioning that Yaomen has some business.

The car drove slowly into where we are going today.

Qiao Nian: "..." So you're still protecting your weaknesses!

Leading the way behind: "Let's go, retreat."