I can see luck! People who get married in a vegetative state make crazy money

"Mr. Ming!"

Everyone in the conference room's eyes shook, and they stood up from their seats excitedly.

The live broadcast room completely exploded.

The titles [Ming Nuan Returns] and [Want to Work for Ming Nuan] ranked first and second in the hot search at rocket speed.

Ming Rourou really didn't expect Ming Nuan to come back alive.

She can still come back?

Fan Jing and others saw that Ming Nuan seemed to reach out and wanted to do something again, and quickly closed the live broadcast room.

The first few slaps are meant to relieve anger, so netizens won’t find it a problem.

But no matter how many, I'm afraid some people will bite randomly.

Ming Nuan grabbed Ming Rourou's hair and took her out directly.

Ming Rourou screamed in pain and was forced to bend her body outward to follow Ming Nuan.

Ming Nuan carried her all the way outside and then threw her to the ground.

"roll."

"I won't just let it go when you hurt our company's intern."

"Be prepared to receive the lawyer's letter. Of course, you can also sue me for beating you."

"Let's see, who is better, the Ming family's lawyers or mine." Ming Nuan said lightly, "If you can still borrow the Ming family's lawyers."

She laughed sarcastically.

He threw the person directly on the street.

The intern behind her looked at her with bright eyes.

So handsome!

She wants to stay rooted in Pearl Design for the rest of her life!

On this day, almost all Mingzhu Design companies quietly posted a message with similar meaning on their WeChat Moments.

[Mr. Ming’s company made me feel like home for the first time, and now I am also covered! 】

Ming Nuan didn't know about this situation and just started to deal with the company's affairs immediately.

"Take advantage of the popularity and launch new models of these projects immediately." Ming Nuan pulled out a few files and threw them on the desktop.

So excited.

A crisis is a turning point.

She had to make a fortune.

And all of her crisp movements in the live broadcast room were watched by people from the Mo Group.

Until the live broadcast room is closed.

Mo Shiyan looked away expressionlessly.

"Mr. Mo!"

Several directors panicked, "We were also threatened by Mo Hai!"

"Really, we didn't want to make things worse for you."

But their pleadings couldn't inspire any softness in Mo Shiyan.

Mo Ye and Mo Yu watched this group of people begging for help in a low voice. They were still young and even felt soft-hearted for a moment.

But soon the group received a call from home.

On the other side of the phone were the voices of their respective families breaking down.

Mo Shiyan had already arranged the people and never thought of letting them go.

"you!"

A group of people collapsed on the ground, completely finished.

Fu Chuan and Mo Hai turned pale.

at this time.

Fu Caiwei stepped on high heels and rushed in crying from outside, all her exquisite makeup was ruined.

"Xiaochuan, please save mom."

Fu Caiwei was really scared.

As soon as he came, he pounced on Mo Hai and Fu Chuan without any image, "I was wronged! I have never done such a thing!"

"Mom? Mom, what's wrong with you?" Fu Chuan frowned and helped the person up, whispering, with a hint of disgust in his voice, "You are so shameless, there are so many people here! You are trying to embarrass me. With dad?"

But how can Fu Caiwei take care of so much?

"Help me, Xiaochuan, please help me!"

The voice just fell.

Two policemen walked in outside the door.

She showed her police card with a serious look on her face, "Ms. Fu Caiwei, you are suspected of paying someone to kill someone. You must come with us."

"The situation will be more serious if you refuse to go back with us."

what?

Fu Chuan stood up from his position immediately.

Paying a murderer?

He looked at Fu Caiwei in disbelief. The time when Mo Shiyan was in a car accident, they handled the matter well and destroyed all the substantive evidence.

He really thought this car accident was an accident.

But it was my mother who did it?

"I really didn't mean to harm them on purpose!" Fu Caiwei was so scared that her tears kept flowing.

God knows she fell asleep smiling last night.

Although Li Ting was not killed.

But the result is better!

Mo Shiyan is dead!

She also has a dream that her son will take over the Mo family and she will become the most distinguished woman in Beijing.

Who knew that just after dinner today, I saw a police car coming to my house.

Fu Caiwei was not as smart as Mo Hai and Fu Chuan. At that time, she paid for the murder in a fit of anger without knowing the threat of destroying the evidence. Now Mo Shiyan caught the witness and killed her directly.

She felt guilty again and immediately drove away through the back door.

But her behavior was quickly discovered by the police.

She couldn't care less and subconsciously ran to the company to ask for help with her son.

Even if the person has been held down, he will be forcibly taken away.

Fu Caiwei was still arrogant, "Let me go! Do you know who I am!"

"This is my son! My son is from the Mo family!"

"You little policemen, get out of here and don't touch me!"

But Fu Caiwei was still taken away.

The conference room was deathly quiet.

Mo Shiyan looked at Fu Chuan expressionlessly and sneered: "Aren't you going to follow?"

"Maybe we won't see you again."

Mo Shiyan's words made Fu Chuan clasp his fingers hard on the table. He stood up stiffly with a pale face, and left in a hurry.

Mo Hai also felt embarrassed.

Damn bitches.

I was caught doing such a thing and ran to the company.

What a shame!

He didn't have the nerve to stay any longer, so he hurriedly grabbed his things and left.

"Xiao Yan."

Mrs. Mo finally came over and grabbed Mo Shiyan's hand, "Is Xiaonuan okay? Is the child okay?"

Although I saw Ming Nuan lively in the live broadcast.

But she was still worried.

Until Mo Shiyan nodded: "She's fine."

Mrs. Mo then sat down softly, covering her heart, "It's God's blessing. It's a miracle. It's okay to go down from such a high place."

Mrs. Mo's face turned red.

In great sorrow and great joy, the countless complicated emotions in my heart cannot be vented.

"Xiao Nuan must have suffered a lot, right?" Mrs. Mo was filled with tears, "I was so angry with you that I left the house and suffered so much."

"No, I heard that pregnant people are prone to depression."

Mrs. Mo became worried again.

"Whatever Xiao Nuan likes, I'll prepare it!" Mrs. Mo asked seriously.

Mo Shiyan raised his eyebrows: "She likes money."

I would hold on to that bag of cash every night when I went to bed.

Mo Shiyan sneered.

"Tacky!" Mrs. Mo was unhappy. "Using money is the most careless thing you can do! You don't care at first sight!"

Mo Yu and Mo Ye nodded in agreement behind them.

But Mrs. Mo couldn't help but sigh, "But besides money, our family has no other good things."

"In this case, I will hold a grand banquet tomorrow!"

"Get rid of bad luck for you two!"

Madam Mo made her decision, "I'll prepare some gifts and give them to Xiao Nuan when the time comes."

To show that his family values ​​​​Mingnuan.

It was a way to appease Ming Nuan, she was wronged.

As soon as she finished speaking, Mrs. Mo's phone rang.

Mrs. Li's grateful and crying voice came over.

"Old lady."

"I'm really, really sorry for you."

"Xiao Nuan and Mr. Mo were both implicated in my family's troubles."

"so."

Mrs. Li was very emotional on the phone, "Tomorrow, I will host a banquet in person for Mr. Mo and Xiao Nuan. I must repay her well."

"I heard that Xiao Nuan is also planning to hold a banquet to invite Mrs. Ollie, let her rest!"

Mrs. Li slammed the table hard, "Leave it all to me! I'll do it together! How can she do the hard work as a pregnant woman! That's it, it's settled!"

As Mrs. Mo said this, she hung up the phone without giving any response.

Mrs. Mo looked at Mo Shiyan, opened her mouth and was about to speak.

The phone rang again.

On the opposite side was Mrs. Ollie's voice.

"Are you the old lady of the Mo family?"

"Has my Nuan returned home? With God's blessing, she will be fine."

"Nuan's phone number can't be reached right now. I'm going to hold a banquet for her at the hotel under my name tomorrow to celebrate her safe return. Could you please pass this on to me?"

Mrs. Mo: "..."

You can't tell Mrs. Ollie this.

Do we have to queue up for this?

Soon, Madam Mo's eyes fell on her grandson.

"Look at this person! How caring!"

"Look at yourself again!"