Huang Yuexiang was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Ai Yunyue to say that, and she was a little unable to react for a moment.
Coming back to her senses, her face turned gloomy and she snorted coldly: "In that case, Ai Yunyue, you'd better take care of yourself!"
Unexpectedly, Ai Yunyue just glanced at her indifferently, stopped a car on the side of the road and left.
Huang Yuexiang: “…”
Damn it, it seems that unless I ruin your reputation, you will never know how powerful I am!
Just wait, I will make you cry and beg me!
The other side:
"Brother Chen, are you telling the truth?"
Mo Cheng looked at Di Nuochen in surprise, somewhat incredulous. "This Mr. Fang is truly surprising! But, could it be that he and Xiaoyue have a grudge against each other?"
It's impossible!
At Mr. Fang’s age, he shouldn’t know Xiaoyue!
His wife is also from the capital, so she wouldn't have a conflict with someone who has only been here for a few months, right?
What is the trick here?
"Send him over here."
"OK!"
Mo Cheng came back to his senses and nodded in understanding.
About half an hour later, a fat middle-aged man, sweating profusely, rushed into Mo Cheng's office.
"Mr. Mo, what can I do for you?"
Mr. Fang knocked on the door and smiled ingratiatingly.
"Mr. Fang is here! Come in and sit down."
Mo Cheng raised his eyebrows and said with a half-smile: "Thank you for your hard work."
"It's not hard, it's not hard, thank you for being so polite."
Mr. Fang's heart skipped a beat. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked, "What does Mr. Mo want to talk to me about?"
"Do you know the person in the photo?"
Mo Cheng threw a stack of photos at him and smiled deeply: "Why are you targeting her?"
Mr. Fang was stunned for a moment, picked up the photo on the table, took a look, and looked at Mo Cheng with a confused face: "Mr. Mo, did you misunderstand? I... I don't know her!"
"Are you sure?"
"yes!"
Mr. Fang was startled and nodded without hesitation: "I really don't know her!"
"Then do you know where these photos came from?"
"ah?"
Mr. Fang looked at him blankly, bewildered: "I don't know! Didn't you show it to me?"
Mo Cheng rubbed his brain acupoints with a slight headache: "..."
"Mr. Mo, this place looks like a campus. I..."
Mr. Fang was silent for a while, as if he had thought of something, and spoke hurriedly, but he stopped abruptly in the middle of his words, and his expression became strange.
Could it be that little bitch's fault?
He remembered that she had complained in her ear, as if she was often bullied and wanted to teach that person a profound lesson.
But he didn't care much at the time!
After all, in this imperial capital, although there are many powerful people, few dare to offend him!
Thinking of this, Mr. Fang couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat and looked at Mo Cheng in panic: "Mr. Mo, who is the person in this photo..."
"Don't worry about who it is!"
Mo Cheng looked at him expressionlessly, hinting, "But are you sure this matter really has nothing to do with you?"
"this……"
"If it's discovered that you're involved, you can imagine what will happen to you! So, think twice before you act."
As soon as these words were spoken, Mr. Fang's face suddenly turned pale, his whole body trembled, and he became more and more uneasy.
"Mr. Mo, I really don't know the girl in the photo. But... a few days ago, my niece seemed to have mentioned something! Could you give me some time so I can confirm it?"
"Can!"
Mo Cheng raised his eyebrows, but his tone became cold and sharp: "Tomorrow you will go directly to President Zhang's office at the Medical College. You must resolve this matter. Do you understand?"
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