Chapter 665: 183: The Show Begins! _4
This left Qian Weiye even more stunned!
“I didn’t! I haven’t even seen Mrs. Mog, how could I be a toad trying to eat swan at? Mr. Mog, you must see clearly!”
This is a disaster out of nowhere!
Qian Weiye felt he was even more wronged than Dou E.
“Think about it again,” Morris said, increasing the force in his hand.
Qian Weiye was shaking all over.
...
He thought to himself, who on earth was Mrs. Mog.
Qian Weiye lost his wife many years ago. He couldn’t help but attract other won in his everyday life, but most of them were ordinary girls who he pacified very well afterward.
Could it be…
Qian Weiye felt a chill in his heart, wouldn’t the so-called Mrs. Mog be Ni Yang?
Ni Yang was beautiful. Qian Weiye has seen countless won, but never seen such a distinctive one. It was normal for Mr. Mog to beco her suitor?
Could it really be her?
Qian Weiye gulped, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he beca!
That Shangguan Furong really ruined him!
“Mr. Mog, I am truly sorry! I have no eye for treasure, I am a toad who wants to eat swan at! I didn’t know Ni Yang was your wife! Please let go, I promise this will never happen again!” Qian Weiye was very repentant about his behavior, crying bitterly.
“You want a next ti?” A cold voice ca from the front as if it could freeze one’s flesh and blood!
It seems the real Mrs. Mog is indeed Ni Yang!
I didn’t guess it wrong!
Qian Weiye froze in fear, and imdiately started slapping his face.
“No, no, no! Mr. Mog, I was wrong! I didn’t an that! I’m just a worthless creature! I’m a beast, please don’t stoop to my level!”
In no ti at all, Qian Weiye had slapped himself into a pig’s face.
His face was full of handprints.
The man turned his back to him and extended his hand to his assistant.
Realizing, the assistant imdiately handed him a cigar and a lighter.
“Click.”
The sound of the lighter echoed in the air, and smoke rose in front of him, as if a layer of snow had been laid around him.
Qian Weiye crawled to him, knelt on the ground, and mumbled unclearly: “Mr. Mog, please forgive this beast! This beast will never dare again…”
The man withdrew his disgusted foot, took a slow puff of smoke, “Go and apologize to Yangyang, ask her to forgive you.”
“Okay, okay!” Qian Weiye imdiately got up from the ground and ran outside.
Only then did the man turn his head, revealing a sharp-featured face, a cigar hanging at the corner of his thin lips, looking at Morris by his side.
Morris quickly understood and turned to follow Qian Weiye.
Morris, who had been following him for a long ti, naturally understood what he ant.
If Qian Weiye had turned his head back at that mont, he would have realized that the renowned Mr. Mog, was actually despised by everyone- Mo Qishen!
Mo Qishen then reached out to Marcus. “Where are the files on the Zhao Family and Shangguan Furong?”
“Here.” answered Marcus respectfully, handing over the files.
How handso the Master looks when he’s furious for his woman!
Marcus was extrely excited.
Mo Qishen took the files and flipped through a few pages.
Marcus then said: “Last night, Shangguan Furong returned to the Shangguan Family.”
“What was the Shangguan Family’s reaction?” Mo Qishen asked.
Marcus thought for a while, then said: “Old Mada Shangguan and Shangguan Furong had a big argunt; Shangguan Furong was even slapped across the face. In the end, Old Mada Shangguan personally went to Miss Ni’s house.”
It was fortunate that Mada Shangguan was wise.
If Mada Shangguan was the sa as Shangguan Furong, those who would be unlucky this ti would not be limited to just Shangguan Furong and Qian Weiye.
Upon hearing this, Mo Qishen’s previously tight face relaxed a bit.
Marcus then asked: “Sir, do you want to invite Shangguan Furong over?”
“No need.” Mo Qishen closed the files. “Co closer.”
Marcus walked over to Mo Qishen and bent down.
Mo Qishen whispered sothing to him, and Marcus nodded, “Okay, sir, I have it.”
This tactic of Mo Qishen, using soone’s own thods against them, was absolutely ruthless!
Shangguan Furong was about to face bad luck now.
…
Ni Family’s house.
Just as Ni Yang opened the gate, ready to go out, an unknown figure popped up. “Grandma!”
Ni Yang slightly frowned.
This man, whose face is swollen like a pig’s head, does she know him?
And he is calling her grandma!
Does she look that old?
“grandma, it’s ! It’s Qian Weiye!” Qian Weiye spoke again.
Ni Yang smiled lightly, “It seems you didn’t take my words to heart yesterday. So, do you want to try the taste of being hit with an eight-twelve again?”
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