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Chapter 30 Random Mandarin Ducks (1)

"What did your special assistant do?" Rong Lingling asked, cooperating with Mo Chifeng to make a move.

Jian Mu came with him, but now she has disappeared. She can only be sent to other places by him.

Judging from his behavior after entering the banquet hall, he didn't take the Qian family seriously at all, but he accepted the invitation from the Qian family, which proved that he had another purpose.

And Jian Mu, who slipped away quietly, was the one who went to achieve his goal.

"Go and investigate some things. How did the Qian family rise back then? You should know that this matter is not simple. Sooner or later, I will dig out the hidden truth!"

His voice was not high, but Rong Lingling could hear the gnashing of teeth in it.

Is he doubting the Qian family?

There are indeed many doubts about the Qian family's ability to rise up from that incident. She had even heard that the Qian family had made trouble for several families in decline, but among these families there were no Mo family and Jing family.

So everything is just his guess?

"If the Qian family really hides an ulterior secret, it will be hidden tightly so that it cannot be easily discovered. Moreover, today is Mr. Qian's birthday. It is a big day, so the security must be tight. If something is revealed,

, you will be very passive!"

The fact that Mo Chifeng can achieve today's enviable achievements shows that he is not a fool. He can think of all the things she can think of, but he still decided to do this, obviously he was adventurous!

He is too courageous.

"Ling Ling, I'm glad that you are worried about me, but I can assure you that there will be no accidents in this matter. After we finish this dance, maybe you will be able to see him."

Rong Linngling saw that there was no hint of worry in his words and that he was smiling, so he said no more.

The wealthy ladies around them couldn't hear clearly what they said, but when they saw their friendly expressions, they felt unhappy and turned their heads angrily.

Although Qian Zhaozhao had a dance partner, his eyes lingered on Mo Chifeng, leaving a few dusty and very clear footprints on his dance partner's polished high-end leather shoes.

"Miss Qian, can you please be careful with your steps so that you don't always step on my feet?" The dance partner was complaining in his heart. He originally planned to endure it, but he didn't expect that Qian Zhaozhao could guess his feet at every turn and was very strong.

Big.

If he hadn't wanted to pursue her, he would have pushed her away!

His feet will probably be swollen. I really don’t know why she has so much strength. She obviously looks weak.

"You are a grown man, but you are afraid of pain?" Qian Zhaozhao snorted, pushed him away regardless of his thoughts, and angrily went to find Mr. Qian on high heels.

The dance partner was left where he was, and the people around him looked over. He cursed in a low voice, and hurriedly left the banquet hall without saying goodbye.

Qian Zhaozhao caused him to lose all face.

"Zhaozhao, why are you angry? That boy from the Wang family has made you unhappy?" Mr. Qian asked. As long as Qian Zhaozhao said something dissatisfied with the young master of the Wang family, he would send people to the Wang family to ask for an explanation!

Mo Chifeng still has some use for him, so he can tolerate it, but he doesn't take the small Wang family seriously!

The young master of the Wang family was Qian Zhaozhao’s dance partner just now.

Qian Zhaozhao grabbed Qian Lao's sleeves with tears in his eyes and sobbed, "Grandpa, I know that Mo Chifeng made you angry, but I just feel satisfied with him, and you also hinted that I want to have a good relationship with him before.
Chapter completed!
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