Before the words were finished, everyone saw Jiang Shu raised her hand to hold the blade, and Mo Yi was taken aback for a moment. Just then, she quickly grabbed the knife and threw it on the ground.

There was no scar on his hand, Jiang Shu was as indifferent as an outsider, "I just bought this knife? It's not sharpened, it can't even cut a lemon."

Accompanied by the sound of the knife falling to the ground, Mo Yi's expression was so rich that it made people petrified... He thought it would be a scene of being held hostage by a big brother in society, but he didn't expect it to be just a cowardly bluff.

Fu Wan immediately took back the phone.

I saw Mo Yi stalking his neck, still like that hooligan, "I don't care, if you don't give me a way out today, I'll rely on you. Don't even think about leaving."

Jiang Shu leaned aside, "What do you know?"

"Nothing." The man replied as a matter of course and righteously.

"Then what do you want to do?"

"So," Mo Yi took a step back, and sat on someone's desk with his hands propped up, his long legs couldn't sway, just like that, those who didn't know thought he was on vacation at some seaside.

He stretched out his hand seriously: "Let me stay here, I can do whatever I want, [-] a month, not too much to ask for."

"..."

"..."

Xiao Chen couldn't help it: "Why don't you go grab it."

Fu Wan answered, "What's the difference between him and robbing?"

Jiang Shu smiled, "It's not impossible, let your father come to talk to me."

If she agrees to this request, their nail household will be ashamed not to move again.

After she finished speaking, she re-entered the meeting room and told Xiao Chen: "Look for the security guard and throw him out."

"you!"

A few security guards drove this little brother all the way out, which can be described as embarrassing.

Mo Yi stood alone outside the Fu's building, turned around and looked up at the building, with his tongue on his cheeks, his eyes narrowed into a line, Jiang Shu, good job.

In the end, this episode was still known by Fu Shiyan.

On the top floor of the Fu family, the secretary poured Jiang Shu a cup of hot water. Fu Shiyan leaned aside to read the documents, and asked, "Mo Yi?"

Jiang Shu took some time off: "How do you know about this?"

The man didn't answer, he didn't know what kind of emotion filled his deep eyes.

This matter is nothing to worry about. Within a few days, Jiang Shu received a reply from the nail house, to the effect that they were willing to let go, provided that they would solve their son's work for them. Of course, it was impossible to do what Mo Yi asked. Just being able to live is enough.

At that time, Fu Shiyan had just got all the information about Mo Yi in his hand, and he had read MIT, but he had learned badly from the ghosts, and he was dawdling every day. There were not many good things, and the bad things he had done filled two pages. Fu Shiyan's mouth twitched.

At dusk that day, Fu Shiyan appeared around the house where Mo Yi lived.

He saw with his own eyes a carefree young man stumbled out of his house and slammed the door. He looked lifeless. He paused when he saw a luxury car. After a moment of silence, he found a big rock from the ground and raised his hand. It's about to hit the car.

Fortunately, the driver stopped him in time with sharp eyesight and quick hands, "What are you doing!"

Mo Yi glanced at him and yawned, threw the stone away in a bored manner, and then said very confidently: "What, why, this is my house, you park your car here to block my road, do you think it's appropriate?"

Fu Shiyan took this scene into his eyes, and then lowered the car window.

The two men's eyes collided.

Mo Yi was suspicious, and raised his chin at him: "Who are you?"

Fu Shiyan was unhurried, looked around the surrounding environment, and asked, "Are you willing?"

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