Chapter 653: Sneak Attack

"What does Mr. Mo mean?"

"If she had used this opportunity to announce the sale of the perfume, the sales would have been so high that you and I could not imagine it, but she chose to refuse to sell it to the public."

The emotion in Mo Jianye's eyes was gradually replaced by admiration.

A familiar face, a fiery and unrestrained temperament, and a stubborn attitude that refuses to admit defeat.

It's really too much like her, and even myself.

Mo Jianye's gaze was fixed on Qiao Yanmeng, and for a moment, he didn't know whether he was seeing the wrong person.

"Rationally, she made the wrong choice. Emotionally, I would probably make the same choice as her."

The man slowly stood up and left the room.

The assistant followed closely behind him and said worriedly, "I'm afraid the young lady is not in a good mood."

"She is young and impetuous, impatient, and jealous. Someone should have tempered her a long time ago. Isn't this a good opportunity?"

The man really didn't care about Mo Yunsheng's current condition, even though the purpose of his visit today was to support his "daughter".

Mo Yunsheng was born with a proud personality and was trained as a successor since he was a child. He was proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and had made achievements in various fields.

Because of this, Mo Yunsheng had never suffered any setbacks since she was a child, and she grew up to be a rich lady with high aspirations.

Mo Jianye has always let his daughter do whatever she wants. Her temperament, which had never changed when she was a child, is even harder to cure now that she has grown up. If a failure can make her face reality, he would like to thank Zhan Tingbei's girlfriend.

The perfume-making conference had come to an end, and Mo Jianye was not prepared to stay until the end. However, before getting in the car, he looked up almost reflexively.

Unfortunately, he only had time to turn sideways, as a crossbow arrow pierced firmly into the side of his chest.

"Boss Mo!"

The assistant panicked and immediately asked the surrounding security personnel to surround Mo Jianye.

"Seal off the road. The person who just injured Mr. Mo won't get far. Notify the police and the hospital. Quick!"

Accidents always happen so unexpectedly.

When the scene was sealed off, the perfume conference had just ended. The surroundings were in chaos and the crowd had already been dispersed. Trying to find the culprit was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

They had to give up the search, but what was even worse was that the ambulance was completely blocked by the crowd, and they were unable to carry the injured Mo Jianye to the car nearby in the crowded crowd.

"Is there something going on there?"

Qiao Yanmeng was almost the last person to leave the perfume conference. Her hand was held by Zhan Tingbei. As soon as she left the venue, she saw a group of people in suits, looking around for something.

Zhan Tingbei was helpless; Qiao Yanmeng's curiosity came back again.

"Want to go check it out?"

He readily built a stage for Qiao Yanmeng, who nodded repeatedly. The two of them squeezed through the crowd together and came to the front. Qiao Yanmeng was the first to notice the person lying on the ground.

"Boss Mo?!"

Zhan Tingbei's eyes changed color, and he lowered his head. Sure enough, he saw Mo Jianye lying on the ground with a crossbow arrow stuck near his chest. It seemed that the situation was not good.

"What happened?"

"I don't know. The murderer hasn't been caught. There are too many people. The ambulance can't get in, and our people can't get out."

"But the hospital said someone would bring in a stretcher, President Zhan, so I don't think they'll need your help."

Zhan Tingbei nodded and pulled Qiao Yanmeng closer.

There are dangerous people here, so the best thing to do is to leave.

As terrible as it is, before they could even leave, people from the hospital had already crowded in.

"Did you call for a medical vehicle? The car is parked outside and can't get in. Let's take the injured out together."

As he spoke, the medical staff squatted down to check Mo Jianye's injuries.

"If we remove it, we have to go to the hospital. There is a high probability of heavy bleeding. Do you know what the patient's blood type is?"

"Rh negative AB blood."

The assistant had obviously dealt with this kind of situation often and knew Mo Jianye's blood type by heart.

A look of horror appeared on the medical staff's faces.

"No doubt there won't be enough blood of the same type in the hospital. You have to find a way to get the same blood type so that he can be saved."

Rh negative AB blood?

Qiao Yanmeng repeated this silently in her heart, feeling doubtful. The world is really a huge coincidence. Isn't she standing right here?

"Boss Mo?"

She really didn't have any good feelings towards Mo Yunsheng. How could Mo Jianye be a good person to raise a daughter like this?

She wasn't willing to go to the trouble of saving a bad guy.

Qiao Yanmeng pondered for a moment, "Do you think he is a good person?"

"As far as I know, yes, it's not the first time you've seen him."

How bad can a passionate person be?

Qiao Yanmeng nodded, "I have this blood type, so I can donate blood to your President Mo."