"If we could steal another batch of goods, it would be more credible," Li Mochan said solemnly. "After all, such a large base couldn’t possibly have no inventory."
Upon hearing this, Ji Mingqian and the others all had black lines on their foreheads.
"Ajiu, can we gang up on your husband?" Gu Xinuo asked, as if from the depth of her soul.
Dark Hall and MK Group are so wealthy, why is he always fixated on pilfering goods from their K organization? It’s really strange.
Ye Jiuliang tried to hold back her laughter.
In the end, she couldn’t help it and burst out laughing, "That’s probably not a good idea, I don’t have the money to compensate you all for dical expenses."
"..."
Contempt, that was pure contempt.
In an instant, anger surged.
Was it still okay to be treated with such disdain?
"It’s fine, we can afford it. Five dis each, the three of us could even cobble together a dollar and fifty cents for him," Ji Mingqian said through gritted teeth.
Ye Jiuliang, unable to contain her amusent, quickly changed the subject before she could provoke everyone’s anger, "Do you have any other suggestions?"
"Will you go, or will Li Mochan go?" Chu Chen asked.
Li Mochan’s voice was deep as he said, "I’ll go."
Ye Jiuliang had no objections; she had to stay ho and take care of the kids.
"How is your side doing with luring the snake out of the hole?" Gu Xinuo asked.
With a lazy tone, Ji Mingqian said, "The bait has been thrown out, just waiting for the fish to bite. It should be soon."
Burn was being followed, which ant that soone had set their sights on the iron box, or perhaps they were trying to find Leng Yi through Burn.
Gu Xinuo rested her chin on her hand, sighing, "I hope all this trouble passes quickly."
"What’s the matter, do you feel like you and Achen are having a secret affair?" Ji Mingqian teased.
"Get lost," Gu Xinuo shot him a glare, letting him figure it out on his own.
"Next ti you’re drunk, don’t call ." Chu Chen retorted and then hung up the video call.
Ji Mingqian curled his lip; such a bad temper.
He wouldn’t call him if he hadn’t drunk too much.
It was a slip of the hand.
Li Mochan gave him a sidelong glance, "Aren’t you leaving?"
That tone was full of disdain.
Ji Mingqian laughed angrily, "I’m not leaving, what will you do about it?"
Why should he leave just because he was told to? It would make him lose face.
Suddenly, the sound of Ye Jiuliang’s unrestrained laughter ca from beside them.
"Heh."
"Mohan, look at this photo." Ye Jiuliang handed over her phone to Li Mochan, whose screen displayed a woman’s picture.
"What do you think?"
Li Mochan glanced at it and responded indifferently, "Not much."
"Ajiu, are you feeling challenged, or are you actually considering getting Li Mochan a little wife?" Ji Mingqian, still rembering how Li Mochan had tried to get rid of him just now, deliberately teased.
"You’re the one getting a little wife," Ye Jiuliang shot him a cold glance, tapping on her screen to reply to a ssage.
Li Mochan caught a glimpse of the chat content, feigned ignorance and asked, "Who sent it?"
"My aunt, she’s sending the photo of her friend’s daughter, asking how this girl looks and if she’s a good match for Asheng," Ye Jiuliang replied truthfully.
As she spoke, she suddenly burst into laughter, "Asheng got dragged by my aunt to go on a blind date, he must be feeling down right now, haha."
"There’s nothing wrong with blind dates, it gives Asheng more options." Li Mochan spoke without a concern, not considering how much he himself had despised blind dates before.
Blind dates?
Ji Mingqian’s dark eyes sunk slightly, and that sense of sourness in his heart ca out of nowhere.
That guy went on a blind date?
His thin lips unconsciously tightened with displeasure, Ji Mingqian bit his teeth, pushed aside the endorsents, and went on a blind date.
That really was quite the good fortune.
So carefree and at ease.
Heh, as if anyone cares.
Anger quietly leaked out, drawing Li Mohan’s sidelong glance.
A smile curled up on his lips, the kind that relished in soone else’s misfortune.
Ji Mingqian suddenly stood up, his aura fierce and forceful.
"Aqian, what’s wrong?" Ye Jiuliang finished replying to the ssage, looked up at him, and was t with a wave of oppressive atmosphere.
Ji Mingqian grabbed his car keys, his exit suave, "Got sothing else, I’m leaving first."
The sound of the door slamming shut indicated the extent of his anger.
Ye Jiuliang blinked, looking puzzledly at Li Mohan, "Did you guys just have another argunt?"
Could it be that while she was replying to the ssage, her family’s Li Mohan said sothing to anger Aqian again?
Li Mohan smiled contentedly, "Who would argue with him? Can’t be bothered with him."
"Do you think the girl in the photo is Asheng’s type?" Without overthinking it, Ye Jiuliang circled back to Jiang Yisheng’s matchmaking issue, and asked with a gossipy tone.
Li Mohan stated confidently, "No way."
"Then what type does Asheng like?"
"Bad-tempered, ugly-looking ones."
Ye Jiuliang, "..."
Was he sure he wasn’t joking?
"Are all of you in Organization K emotionally tone-deaf?" Li Mohan took her in his arms, his eyes twinkling with a teasing smile.
Ye Jiuliang’s lips twitched, "Li Mohan, what do you an by that?"
How could he resort to personal attacks now.
"I an what I say," he replied, smiling.
Thinking he was mocking her, Ye Jiuliang got annoyed, pinched his face, "Li Mohan, you getting cocky again, huh? Are you just trying to say I have low EQ?"
"Seems like your EQ really is low." Seeing that she misunderstood him, Li Mohan didn’t intend to explain, just chuckled softly.
"Laugh it up, get out of here," Ye Jiuliang pushed him and huffed, "The nerve to say I have low EQ when yours is even lower, you have no sha?"
The laughter in Li Mohan’s eyes grew deeper, his long arm sweeping around to trap her in his embrace once more, he cooed soothingly, "Alright, alright, it’s my low EQ."
The insincere tone was evident, and Ye Jiuliang couldn’t help but roll her eyes, "You’re just placating."
Li Mohan remained silent and smiled.
He found it amusing; so beca enlightened and said nothing, while the stubborn ones sulked on their own.
...
At this mont, Jiang Yisheng was on pins and needles.
What was supposed to be a shopping trip turned into a blind date.
He felt like a fool who had been tricked, shedding bitter tears.
Trying his best to ignore the fervent gaze of the woman opposite him, Jiang Yisheng picked up his cup and took a sip of water, scheming for an excuse to slip away.
In the end, he resorted to the most banal of tactics.
"Sorry, I need to use the restroom, please talk amongst yourselves."
Saying so, he didn’t leave any ti for hesitation, imdiately stood up, and walked steadily towards the restroom.
With his car keys still there, Veya wasn’t worried he’d run off.
After all, if he dared to escape, she would bring soone to his ho for a matchmaking session the next day.
The mont he entered the restroom, Jiang Yisheng imdiately took out his phone to make a call.
After several attempts, the person on the other end didn’t answer.
"Damn Feng Yi, where the hell did you go, not even answering your phone." He muttered, then pressed Li Mohan’s mobile number.
"The number you have dialed is currently busy..."
Jiang Yisheng’s mouth twitched slightly, speechless.
Did he not check the fortune for the day before going out? Why was nobody answering their phones?
He sighed softly, unconvinced, and dialed Ye Jiuliang’s mobile number.
To his dismay, her phone was turned off.
At that mont, Jiang Yisheng felt utterly hopeless, unable to muster any enthusiasm.
He wanted to go ho.
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