your little tail

Had lunch at noon.

Mo Jingyu drove to Yinshan Village near City A.

Mo's Group and Hongjin Heavy Industries will cooperate to develop a new energy industrial park here.

Mo Jingyu parked the car and got down, Hong Yinghui had already leaned against his car and waited for a long time.

"Mr. Mo." Hong Yinghui pushed his silver-rimmed glasses and walked over with long legs.

"President Hong." Mo Jingyu greeted indifferently.

He looked down at the time on his watch and called the supervisor who was directly in charge of the project.

The supervisor said that the car had a flat tire on the road and was waiting for a tow truck to arrive later.

Mo Jingyu hung up the phone without showing anything on his face.

Hong Yinghui laughed twice, "Isn't Manager Wang unable to come?"

Mo Jingyu said calmly, "Manager Wang will be here later, it doesn't matter."

"I know why he came late, it was to create a chance for us to be alone!" Hong Yinghui said very straightforwardly.

Before Mo Jingyu could speak, he said, "I don't know if Mr. Mo has paid attention to the cotton futures market recently."

Mo Jingyu finally had an expression on his face, and frowned slightly.

Hong Yinghui put one hand into the pocket of his silver-gray trousers, and with the other he pointed to the unfinished wasteland.

"Mr. Mo probably doesn't know yet, but my future father-in-law has moved all the funds here to speculate in cotton futures, and borrowed a lot of money from me in order to increase the margin."

Hong Yinghui was speechless: "It's a pity that my father-in-law was unlucky. When the cotton futures fell off a cliff, he lost all his money in such a short period of time. If I hadn't shown mercy, he would have gone to jail."

It was indeed the first time Mo Jingyu heard about this, and she was extremely shocked.The start-up fund invested by the Mo family is 200 billion. It is not so easy to make up for this hole.

What was even more unexpected was that the father was more obscene than imagined.

Mo Jingyu's expression remained unchanged, and said: "Mr. Hong calls my father like this, which illegitimate daughter of him is he going to marry? Congratulations, I will definitely give a big gift to celebrate."

Hong Yinghui smiled, "Miss Mo Jingyu, why do you think I told you this? It's because I hope you will marry me willingly. According to my father-in-law, you are now a member of my Hong family. But you It would be too worthless for an outstanding person to be sold to me, don't you think?"

Mo Jingyu sneered, "Is Mr. Hong overconfident? My father is going to jail, what does it have to do with me? He owes you money, what does it have to do with me?"

Hong Yinghui was not annoyed either.

"Mo is always a smart person. He should know how to play the game of capital. In this huge machine, every gear can't get out of the game without authorization. You are an ambitious and capable woman, so you are willing to fight with the Mo family's group of useless people." Trash grabbing a piece of broken cheese? Believe me, marrying into the Hong family is a wise choice. When you become Mrs. Hong, we can build City A together, no, it is the largest business empire in the entire country."

Mo Jingyu hated Hong Yinghui, but it was undeniable that what he said was right, she had no choice but to work hard to become a bigger cog.

She has always been the daughter of the Mo family, with cold lips and teeth.

After a while, Hong Yinghui said, "How about it, Mr. Mo has thought it through?"

Mo Jingyu glanced at Hong Yinghui and said, "President Hong is too confident."

After all, he raised his feet and walked towards the planned inspection site, calmly, as if there was no tension just now.

This was not because Mo Jingyu believed in Hong Yinghui, but since she was injured last time, she found that no matter where she went, there were always two bodyguards following her.

Hong Yinghui shrugged and followed. "I believe Mr. Mo will change his mind soon."

……

After inspecting the project park, the person in charge, Manager Wang, still did not come.

Mo Jingyu sat in the driver's seat, his eyes were full of frost.

Just then, the phone rang.

It was an e-mail from abroad.

Only one short sentence.

Meaning: to begin.

After checking the email, delete it.

The chill in Mo Jingyu's eyes dissipated a little.

In the game of capital, how can we know the result until the last moment?

When Mo Jingyu came home, Ji Ling was sitting in front of the TV.

Mo Jingyu frowned slightly, always having a bad premonition.

Sure enough, there was another scientific pig raising column on TV.

"..."

Ji Ling looked up at Mo Jingyu, pointed to the TV and said, "Look, you can eat."

Mo Jingyu pressed a few times on the remote control and changed the channel casually.

With a bad expression on his face: "Do you think I won't deal with you?"

Ji Ling hooked Mo Jingyu's little finger, "I'm just kidding, you look much better than those pigs."

Hearing such a soft voice, Mo Jingyu didn't have any other thoughts, and immediately leaned down and kissed Ji Ling's cherry-colored soft lips.

Easy to drive.

On the TV, the voice of the news announcer came out: "Many children in Nangang District have been missing recently. The time is October 10th, October 9th, and October 10th... The missing place is South Park. Features... I hope that the general public will actively provide clues to help the police find the missing children as soon as possible."

Ji Ling trembled, and was soon attracted by Mo Jingyu again.

Two o'clock at midnight.

On the spacious big bed, the off-white pillow was soaked with sweat.

Ji Ling's hands waved randomly in the void, as if he had encountered a nightmare.

Not long after, Mo Jingyu opened his eyes, grabbed Ji Ling's wrist, called her name a few times, and comforted her softly: "Are you having nightmares again? It's okay, it's okay, I'm here."

Ji Ling was finally able to break away his heavy eyelids, and when he saw Mo Jingyu, he hugged her waist tightly.

The body is still trembling.

"Not afraid, not afraid, it's just a nightmare." Mo Jingyu gently stroked Ji Ling's back, feeling the sweat on his back.

She asked softly: "Get up and change clothes before going to bed, huh?"

Ji Ling nodded and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

When I came out, the sheets, quilts, and pillows in the bedroom had been replaced with new ones.

In fact, Ji Ling no longer felt sleepy, but she was still nestling in Mo Jingyu's arms as usual, very obedient.

Soon, Mo Jingyu's breathing became even, and she probably fell asleep.

Ji Ling closed his eyes, but his consciousness was extremely clear.

Obviously, it has been like this for the past ten years, but now it happens once in a while, but it becomes difficult.

Ji Ling buried her head in Mo Jingyu's arms, and inhaled all the reassuring fragrance into her nostrils.

The next morning.

Mo Jingyu opened his eyes first, and felt the warm body temperature in his arms, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, he kissed Ji Ling's forehead.

Ji Ling rubbed her eyes, as if she had just woken up. "Morning." The voice was still in a daze.

"Morning." Mo Jingyu tightened her arms and closed her eyes, "I don't even want to go to work anymore."

Ji Ling pushed twice, his hands were limp and he had no strength.

"Don't be so capricious."

Mo Jingyu: "Shall we lie down for a day today?" The voice was lazy.

Ji Ling directly hit Mo Jingyu with his head.

"Spit out Mo Jingyu! Where did you get her!"

Mo Jingyu coughed a few times, expressionless, and said in a nonchalant voice: "I'm getting up."

Ji Ling rested her head on Mo Jingyu and exhaled, "I'm so tired!"

Mo Jingyu pushed Ji Ling's head down without hesitation, stood up, and walked into the bathroom.

Ji Ling rubbed his dry eyes again, pressed his fingertips on his temples a few times, and followed suit.

Another sleepless night.

The wall clock on the wall struck a right angle, nine o'clock in the evening.

Mo Jingyu was sitting on the sofa, using a tablet computer to deal with unfinished work in the company.

Now, as long as she can bring home work, she will not work overtime in the company.

Mo Jingyu opened the mailbox, replied to the unprocessed emails one by one, approval, payment, cooperation... After a bunch of things were dealt with, he moved his stiff neck.

She put down her tablet, remembering that she hadn't checked Little Tiger's Weibo account for a long time.

Click in, the latest painting is a white tiger biting a pig's ear.

"..."

The color scheme is much brighter than before, but this content is really annoying.

Mo Jingyu forwarded it as before, but this time only wrote three words: "Spanking."

At this time, several messages came in from the mobile phone, which was a series of bombardments from my little aunt.

[Baby. ]

[I'll give you a treasure at the bottom of the box. ]

[do you want? ]

[Do you want? ]

[Do you want? ]

[......]

The last three words kept swiping the screen.

Mo Jingyu had no choice but to reply quickly——

[want. ]

If you say no, I'm afraid there will be no end.

After a while, here is a picture.

Loading……

Here comes another one, the previous one has not been loaded yet.

In this way, five or six cards came in a row.

Mo Jingyu waited patiently for the first picture to be loaded, and opened it. It was a colorful cartoon, which was nothing out of the ordinary at first glance.

Mo Jingyu frowned, why did little aunt suddenly send her such a bunch of cartoons?

Patiently, I flipped through two more pages.

By the time of the fourth picture, she finally realized something was wrong.

Because all the attention is on the mobile phone, the people in the bathroom don't know when they come out.

Ji Ling came out of the bathroom and saw Mo Jingyu staring at the phone, very curious, so she walked behind Mo Jingyu, wondering what she was looking at.

When Mo Jingyu came back to his senses, it was too late to hide the phone, and all the colorful cartoons on the screen fell into Ji Ling's eyes.

Ji Ling's eyes lingered on Mo Jingyu's cell phone for a while, and his neck slowly turned, like an inflexible machine neck.

Staring at Mo Jingyu with a strange expression: "You... What are you looking at...?"

The author has something to say: Ji Bao: I didn't expect you to be this Yazi's woman.

Grinding Whale: Little aunt, come out and I promise I won't kill you.