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Chapter 6382 ears and temples grinding together, like glue (1)

It is already late at night in early autumn at this moment.

Everything was silent, and there was no sound.

"What do you want from me?" Mo Xiu spoke first, staring at Song Shaojun with sharp eyes like an eagle.

Song Shaojun leaned on the car and smiled: "What can two men talk about in the middle of the night? Of course it's business."

"Oh? Mr. Song's technology company and my jewelry company don't seem to have any possibility of cooperation."

"You can't say that, there is no cross-border cooperation, and I also have plans to invest in a design company." Song Shaojun said.

"Mr. Song called me here in the middle of the night, not just to talk about this, right? Or maybe Mr. Song drank too much?"

"It's a great honor to meet Mr. Mo today. He also founded his own company. In just a few years, Mr. Mo's company has become unique in Huacheng and has become a benchmark in the industry. Mr. Song feels ashamed." Song Shaojun's handsome face said.

With a gentle smile, his shadow was lengthened by the moonlight.

"Mr. Song is not bad either. He can establish a firm foothold in New York, become bigger and stronger, and lead the international market. This is something that Mo can't compare with."

Under the moonlight, the two men were talking back and forth, as if no one was giving in to the other.

"Mr. Mo, I heard that a diamond mine in Africa provided Hengyuan with high-quality and large quantities of diamonds, including rare blood diamonds and pink diamonds. This reminds Song of his brother..." Song Shaojun hesitated, "

Mr. Mo’s company was founded four years ago, and I don’t know if Mr. Mo personally visited Africa four or five years ago.”

Mo Xiu chuckled: "Why is Mr. Song interested in my affairs? Or does Mr. Song also want to develop the jewelry market?"

"Mr. Mo is joking. Without the support of high-quality diamond mines, how can we create a jewelry market?" Song Shaojun said with a smile, "I just want to ask Mr. Mo if he recognizes my brother. He also went to Africa five years ago.

, there was a mining accident in Johannesburg five years ago.”

This time, Song Shaojun didn't beat around the bush.

In the darkness, his cold eyes were locked tightly on Mo Xiu's face.

Sometimes, he really wanted to take off Mo Xiu's mask.

There was a deep and dark light in Mo Xiu's sharp eyes, like a dark wave, surging.

"I don't know." Mo Xiu said word by word.

"Oh?" Song Shaojun remained calm, "The mining accident in Johannesburg seemed to be a regrettable and inevitable disaster, but the large number of open flame equipment at the scene showed that it was not a disaster, but a man-made accident. Mr. Mo

, am I right?”

"Mr. Song is really weird. I am in the jewelry business. Do I need to understand everything?"

"Of course not." Song Shaojun curled his lips. "But does Mr. Mo know that it was Song who went to Africa after my brother was killed in the mining accident? The death toll in the mining accident was as high as twenty-six. Coincidentally, Song also

I saw the death list, and there was both my brother’s name and a person named ‘Mo Xiu’ on it.”

"Mr. Song means that I planned the mining accident and caused my brother's death, right?" Mo Xiu chuckled dismissively.

"Mr. Mo, how could you not be clear about such a coincidence?"

"Where's the evidence? Mr. Song, don't talk nonsense. Without evidence, you can't prove that I killed my brother. Can you?"

Mo Xiu had a calm expression on his face, as if he was just talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

Everything that happened five years ago is already a thing of the past.
Chapter completed!
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