Chapter 233
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But Young Master, the scratches in the photos were all from the same mold. You didn't want me to tell you!
If the photos weren't real, then Miss Wei Wei shouldn't have had a physical relationship with Fu Qin's men. She might just be putting on an act.
Mo Chen raised his head slightly and felt that his breathing was tight. He tore off his tie.
Ji You was speechless.
Young Master had completely overturned the vinegar jar!
Mochen's face was cold and his voice was cold. "Inform Shang Ziyang, He Nian and Mohan for training."
Ji You sat in the driver's seat and made phone calls.
Half an hour later, the five of them gathered at the club.
He Nian had been very obedient ever since the last time. The moment he saw Third Brother's aura, he didn't even dare to breathe too loudly.
Shang Ziyang was speechless.
What was going on?
It was so scary!
He had to perform well today and not let Africa turn into the North and South Poles in a month's time.
Mohan was speechless.
The smell of jealousy was so strong. How did Miss Wei Wei provoke their brother this time?
Why did it feel like ever since Brother met Miss Wei Wei, he became a three-year-old?
Ji You asked softly. "Young Master, let's start a round."
Mochen didn't say a word. He formed a group and invited the other four.
The four of them accepted silently and no one dared to say a word.
The entire game could be described with one word. 'Massacre'!
It was obvious that Prince's murderous aura was very strong today. He killed from the start until the end. Because the other party had cursed him, he was defeated in the last round.
After the game ended, Mochen took off his suit and threw it to the side. He lit a cigarette and his face was as cold as ice.
Shang Ziyang and He Nian were afraid.
Fortunately, they couldn't kill their own people in this game. If they could, they suspected that Prince would kill them as well.
Mohan was quietly playing Rhythm Master on his phone.
Ji You was also playing the Rhythm Master, practicing his hand speed. His slender fingers danced on the screen, so fast that it was a little dazzling.
Mo Chen finished smoking a cigarette and crushed the butt of the cigarette with force.
Shang Ziyang and He Nian's shoulders trembled. They didn't even let go of a cigarette butt. How vicious was that?
Didn't Miss Rong return to the capital?
Shang Ziyang quickly guessed the reason. It must be because Miss Wei Wei, the The Third Eldest Son's proposal was rejected!
But this was really a little unjustifiable. The Third Eldest Son was the leader of the world of appearance. He was handsome like a textbook and was the dream lover of many young women.
He was very curious. What did Miss Wei Wei dislike about the Third Eldest Son?
Mochen lifted his eyes and glanced at Shang Ziyang.
Shang Ziyang quickly averted his gaze. "Lao Si, there's something on your face. Let me help you wipe it."
He Nian was speechless.
He sat there, silently enduring the salty pork trotters.
Mochen averted his gaze and looked at Ji You. His eyes were dark and ruthless. "Check all the men mentioned in the information. Those who should be sent to the judicial department. Those who can't be sent, create the conditions to send them."
Ji You replied, "Young Master, I understand."
Shang Ziyang and He Nian were speechless …
Why did it sound like he was being cuckolded? It seemed like he was being cheated on!
He suddenly wanted to leave. He didn't want to stay in this dangerous place anymore.
Mochen picked up his lighter and played with it. "Invite Glimmer Battle Team for a practice match in the afternoon."
Ji You replied, "I'll make the appointment here."
Glimmer Battle Team? Wasn't that the bastard son of the Gu family who fought with Prince the other day?
Shang Ziyang and He Nian could smell the gunpowder.
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