Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"Difficult? Mr. Wells might as well speak straight." Jun Mo Yan Ming knew what Wells wanted to do, but still pretended not to know.

"Well, it depends on your sincerity." Wells smiled.

"Sincere? For example?" Jun Mo Yan raised his eyebrows lightly.

Jun Moyan's acting stupid made Wells very dissatisfied.

He slowed his breath and said: "Since everything is up to this point, I won't go around with Jun Sansao. We can treat Xu Xiao as having never happened before. Now I sincerely invite you on behalf of NEW Join, I wonder if you are interested in Jun Sansao."

As he said, he took the initiative to extend his hand towards Jun Moyan.

Who is Jun Moyan, that is an existence that makes countless national armies and gangsters look enthusiastic, and it is completely a walking arsenal.

What he owns can no longer be measured by money.

What Jun Moyan has in his hands is what they lack most.

If they can really draw Jun Moyan over, they can even step on Bai Mingmen.

This is also the reason why Jun Moyan hurt them so badly, but they still tried their best to draw him over.

Jun Moyan lowered his eyes and glanced at the hand stretched out in front of him, with no intention of going to shake him.

"I am very grateful that Mr. Wells considers me so much, but I am used to being alone and can't be restrained in any way. I'm afraid I will betray your kindness."

Is this an invitation? It is persecution.

Not even the most basic cooperation.

Jun Moyan's words made Wilston Shi's face sinking, and his tone changed suddenly.

"So, Junior Master Jun San doesn't need our transportation channels anymore?"

After Jun Moyan listened, there was a faint arc of his mouth. This sudden smile made people puzzled.

He seemed to be laughing at Wells's threatening warning.

He just listened to him and said with disdain: "It's not that it's not needed, but it's not lacking at all."

Jun Moyan's tone is neither light nor heavy, but this sentence has an aura of no anger and prestige, and the faint smile at the corner of his mouth is even more annoying.

"you……"

Jun Moyan's madness irritated Wilston Shi.

Seeing that the more they talked, the atmosphere became more tense, and the girl next to her hurried out to reconcile.

"Daddy, Mo Yan doesn't want to participate in those things, so forget it. Besides, this is not the only way."

The girl gave Jun Moyan a shy look, and then continued: "If Mo Yan can become a family with us, then any transportation channel in country M can be used in the future. No one dares to stop me. Did you mean Daddy?"

This was clearly meant for Jun Moyan.

After the girl had finished speaking, Wells's face improved a bit, and then he observed Jun Moyan's expression.

In fact, this is what Wells really wants.

Rather than letting Jun Moyan join NEW with huge profits, he hopes to earn Jun Moyan into his own pocket.

What he values ​​is not only Jun Moyan's current power and financial resources, but also his means and brains.

Jun Moyan is only twenty-five years old now, and his future development is immeasurable.

If Jun Moyan married his daughter, then he would get far more benefits.

Even with his status in this country, he can get a greater promotion.

It's just... Jun Moyan doesn't seem to be interested in his daughter.

I didn’t disappoint Wells, I just listened to Jun Moyan’s words: “I have said everything that should be said. Since Mr. Wells feels embarrassed, then I will not make it difficult for you. Everyone will be a bridge in the future. The road is the road."