Chapter 1111 MR’s boss is here

The two servants were also surprised and envious. They both shook their heads, "This thing is so beautiful. I wonder what it feels like wearing it around your neck?"

Tong Ran's eyes widened, and she suddenly stood up, almost bouncing off the bed.

This necklace…

Upon seeing this, the servants hurriedly stood up and grabbed her arms, fearing that she would commit suicide again, "Mrs. Luo..."

Tong Ran's eyes were fixed on the necklace, the camera was still playing, and the headlights reflected the words engraved on the pendant onto the display cabinet, creating a faint blue light.

The servant also stared at the TV and read aloud, "Don't... dye... the first... heart..."

"The name is quite nice and the workmanship is exquisite. No wonder it is so valuable."

"Yes, who can get this blessing..."

Tong Ran's eyes widened, looking at the screen she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time, Mo Ran's original intention, MR jewelry empire...

Is he here?

At this time, the pictures on the TV suddenly surged, and a large number of people turned their heads and looked outside, "Here we come, the boss of MR is here!"

Everyone moved out of the way, the northernmost door was pushed open, and a red carpet with gold edges was laid all the way, showing luxury.

A stretched version of the Rolls-Royce came speeding up and parked at the door like a king.

The waiter rushed forward and opened the car door.

A pair of clear black leather shoes stepped out. The man's slender and stylish legs were wrapped in Armani suit pants. He was even more upright and aloof in a dark black suit. Mo Nanjue put his hands in his pockets, his handsome face slightly raised, and he stared coldly.

The gold-lettered signboard above the Jewelry City.

A smile appeared on his lips, but no emotion emerged.

Tong Ran was shocked, her pupils suddenly shrank, and her blood seemed to flow backwards.

She never thought that when she saw him again, it would be under such circumstances...

He lost weight.

It had only been a month since they last saw him, but he hadn't changed at all. Standing among millions of people, he was still so dazzling that she could see him at a glance.

Tong Ran tried his best to open his eyes, hoping to see his handsome face more clearly.

But before the joy in her heart could spread, someone stepped out of the car door again. The woman was wearing a pink tight short skirt, and her fair legs were exposed freely. Rong Qin stepped out of the car door with the support of the waiter and walked to Mo

Next to Nan Jue, "Jue."

The man didn't look back and walked towards the jewelry city.

Rong Qin's face was delicately made up. She let out a sweet cry, reached out to hold Mo Nanjue's arm in her pocket, and pressed her body against it.

Mo Nanjue withdrew his hand, his face expression cold, and he remained silent.

The reporter on the side quickly followed him.

"Master Jue, how did you come to South Africa to open a jewelry city?"

"Is this one of Dijue's recent projects?"

"Master Jue, does Dijue plan to develop the jewelry industry in South Africa in the future?"

A series of questions fell like hail.

The man just walked inside without looking back. The assistant who followed him blocked the reporters' questions and said, "I'm sorry, give way. Young Master Jue has just arrived and needs to rest..."

The reporters were unwilling to give in, but when they looked up again, Mo Nanjue had already walked into the inner hall of the Jewelry City.

In front of the TV screen, Tong Ran was stiff and her hands were shaking. The woman's face in the picture looked so familiar...

Although that sound was drowned in the reporters' questions, she still heard it clearly.

Tong Ran's breath was suffocated, and his whole body felt like he was trapped in an ice cellar, trembling to the point of desolation.
Chapter completed!