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Chapter 170: His Family President Mo Really Excessive Feeding

"Aren't we, Mr. Mo, aren't we close to women? Where did that woman come out from!"

"Why is it a woman? I would rather Mr. Mo go to play with the kiri than he has a normal sexual orientation."

"Yes, it's better for him to like men than for women. Mr. Mo goes to make fun of the game, and no women have a chance. Even if we can't get him, other women won't get it. In this way, even if we are sad, we won't be too sad."

"I always thought that Mr. Mo's only flaw was that he had a problem with his sexual orientation. But now you tell me that he is normal, and he likes women? Oh my God, when I think of such a perfect man as a woman's husband, my heart hurts so much."

"Heart pain 1"

"Heart pain 2"

"Heart pain 3"

*

Mo Yesi carried Qiao Mianmian into the rest room in the president's office.

This is a place where he usually rests when he is tired of office work.

There is a small bedroom and a bathroom.

He gently put her on the bed, took a small blanket to cover her, adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner in the room, and then turned around and went out.

There are still many documents piled up on the desk.

Mo Yesi walked over, pulled away the chair and sat down, picked up a document and looked at it, and closed the document.

He pressed the inside phone.

After reading it, a respectful voice immediately sounded over there: "Mr. Mo."

Mo Yesi knocked his slender fingers gently on the edge of the table, and said in a deep voice: "Come here. Don't knock on the door, come in directly."

"Yes, Mr. Mo."

One minute later.

Wei Zheng opened the office door.

He walked straight to Mo Yesi, lowered his head slightly, and said respectfully: "Mr. Mo."

Mo Yesi supported his jaw with one hand, his deep eyes half-closed, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, he looked up at Wei Zheng: "I want the revenue report of Qiao's company in recent years to send it to me an hour later. Also, find a way to get the villa of Qiao's family on Fengshan."

Wei Zheng was stunned.

Qiao's Enterprise?

Is Mr. Mo talking about the company of Mrs. Shao’s family?

OK, why is Mr. Mo interested in Qiao’s company?

Could it be that because of the young lady, Mr. Mo wants to support Qiao?

Wei Zheng didn't know much about Qiao's company, but he thought it was a company that was not very good.

A few years ago, I almost went bankrupt.

I think the current business situation of Qiao's family is not very good, otherwise the Qiao family would not be in a slump.

However, Mr. Mo just said that he wanted to bring the Qiao family’s villa over?!

Wei Zheng suddenly felt that Mr. Mo didn't seem to be trying to help support the Qiao family.

He was afraid that he would have misunderstood, so he asked with pressure: "Mr. Mo, do you mean to buy the villa of the young lady? But the villa should have been lived in by the Qiao family. They are not short of money now, so they are afraid that they will not sell it if they go rashly."

"So I'll ask you to find a way." Mo Yesi glanced coldly on his face and said in a deep voice, "No matter whether the people from the Qiao family are willing or not, I'm going to make a reservation for that villa. You can send someone to talk to them about the price first. If they don't want to, then you don't have to be polite."

"If you can't get a house, you can quit as soon as possible."

Wei Zheng: "…"

He does it, can't he do it right now?

Mr. Mo is really over-feeding.
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