Regarding this, Dong Qing was already used to it. After the person left, she was even more hungry and her stomach growled with joy. She threw everything to the back of her mind and didn't care, she would eat first and then worry about it later.She ate everything on the plate without any manners, wiping her mouth with her sleeve. Dong Qing didn't know why she was doing this, was it revenge? Maybe. When Mo Sen sees his clothes in this state, she couldn't imagine what expression he would have. Dong Qing smirked, just thinking about it made her feel satisfied.
Solved the stomach problem, Dong Qing became cautious. What does Mo Sen mean by bringing her here? When will he let her leave?Bored, she sat on the sofa for a while, and Dong Qing decided to go out and take a look. Opening the hall door, a wave of heat hit her face. After getting used to it for a while, Dong Qing wanted to check along the corridor, but after a few steps, she bounced back.Sitting on the sofa, Dong Qing blew hard while holding her feet. She wasn't wearing shoes. The ground outside was steaming hot from the sun, and her feet were almost burned. After a moment of hesitation, Dong Qing went to the room where she woke up yesterday and found a pair of men's slippers to put on her feet. Although they were too big, it was better than being barefoot.Wearing oversized slippers, Dong Qing opened the hall door and went out. Walking slowly along the corridor, the courtyard was also quiet. The flowers in the garden couldn't be happy in the scorching June, with their heads drooping.As she walked and looked, Dong Qing unconsciously came to a large arched door. She pushed it hard, but then retreated awkwardly. The two bodyguards outside the door stood like trees on either side, giving her a cold look with sharp and guarded eyes.Realizing that they had no intention of letting her out, Dong Qing went back and took another turn before reluctantly returning to the hall. No one spoke, and Dong Qing had nothing to do but admire everything in the room.The huge, complex and luxurious crystal chandelier, the high-end brown leather sofa, and the round arched windows made her secretly marvel. Mo Sen was really not an ordinary rich man. But all this luxury gave Dong Qing a sense of darkness, and she thought it was probably connected to the owner of the house, Mo Sen's personality. Last night, she was too scared to appreciate everything here.Sitting there beautifully, Dong Qing wanted to take back all the unpleasant things that Mo Sen had brought her. She crawled for a while, then lay down, and after tossing around for a while, she got tired. Suddenly, she felt that it was meaningless. If she broke something, Mo Sen could just replace it, and it wouldn't cause him any loss.Feeling deflated, Dong Qing curled up on the sofa, feeling lonely and trapped in this huge villa, unable to find a way out. Like a child, she counted the stars with her fingers. As she counted, her eyelids became heavy, and her mind became foggy...Rubbing her eyes, she fell asleep again. Why did she love sleeping so much since she came here? She pushed her messy hair back and looked outside the hall. It seemed that it was getting late, and the scorching sun was no longer there. At this moment, Dong Qing had an urge to cry. What does Mo Sen want to do? He left her here all day, but she couldn't even see his shadow. She wanted to go back.
With a pained expression, Dong Qing stared eagerly at the entrance of the hall. Just as she was hoping, Mo Sen walked in wearing a black suit and carrying a briefcase, exuding an air of noble business. He had a completely different aura from Mo Sen, who had met with the dragon.Dong Qing was about to stand up and ask Mo Sen and Shi Song to leave, but she suddenly sat back down. Following closely behind Mo Sen were the serious Zheng Feng and the chubby Fei She, whose expression was hard to read. Dong Qing tried to shrink into the sofa as much as possible. She was wearing Mo Sen's clothes and shoes, and she didn't want to cause any misunderstandings or make them think there was something between her and Mo Sen. The more she tried to distance herself from Mo Sen, the more suspicious Zheng Feng and Fei She looked, making Dong Qing feel even more guilty and angry. She buried her head in her arms, almost curling up into a ball.Feeling uncomfortable under their gaze, Dong Qing still didn't lift her head. She could hear their footsteps on the stairs and knew that Mo Sen had gone upstairs. Annoyed, she glared at the stairs, knowing she could only wait for Mo Sen.In the study upstairs, Mo Sen sat in his chair and listened to Zheng Feng's report: "Boss, we've found out about last night's incident. One of the two men beaten up by Huang Mao is Ming An's son, Ming Xuan, who just returned from abroad. The other one is Li Qing, Ming Xuan's good friend. They both just came back from studying abroad, and Ming An plans to hand over the Ming An Corporation to his son to manage. It has already been announced internally, and the banquet on Friday will be the public announcement. Ming Xuan is the young master of the Ming An Corporation."Mo Sen flipped through the documents in his hand and asked, "What does Dong Qing have to do with him?"Zheng Feng replied, "Boss, they don't know each other at all. Boss, aren't you surprised by their identities?"Looking up at Zheng Feng and Fei She, Mo Sen said, "With their skills, how could they be ordinary people? I'm just surprised that he turned out to be Ming An's son. Ming An is an old fox, and he values his only son so much. It seems that this Ming Xuan is not simple."After a pause, Mo Sen's expression became complicated. "Who is he? I don't want to investigate too thoroughly. I just want to know if Dong Qing has any connection with him."Zheng Feng's expression tightened. "We haven't found anything yet, but I suspect they don't know each other at all. Boss, you know Dong Qing the best. There's no way they could know each other. It must have been a coincidence last night."After listening to Zheng Feng, Mo Sen placed his hands on the documents and thought for a moment before asking, "Fei She, how is the situation with Zhuo Jin?"
"Having known each other for over a decade, I never realized that Zhuo Jin had such a way with words. He has already contacted all the gang leaders in T City and made deals with them, including the Jiaolong that I just introduced to him today."Looking through the documents on the desk, Mo Sen read two pages with a serious expression. "The people Zhuo Jin has contacted are all small fish and shrimps on the surface, none of the big fish at the bottom have taken the bait. Even the Jiangyi Gang hasn't made a move, did Zhuo Jin not notice this?"Shaking his plump head, Fei She walked to the desk and looked at the file Mo Sen was reading. "He noticed, but he doesn't care. He talked to me about it, saying 'This is our first time selling weapons and drugs here. Some people need to try our goods, and those small fish are just their informants. They are just paving the way. Besides, these small fish can't handle such a big load. When they see the situation clearly, they will come to us sooner or later. Being cautious is one of the reasons why these old guys can still live freely. Take it slow, don't rush and end up burning your tongue.' I never thought that someone with such a fiery temper could also be so patient."