In the morning, Fuxing University, morning self-study classroom.

Yuan Li took the subway early today and came to the school to report.

Since yesterday, she no longer lives on campus.

That man bought her a huge mansion and bought her youth.

And she also started living off campus.

However, as she arrived at school this morning, there were more rumors about her.

The poor school beauty is finally being taken care of?

Even the entire school website is full of various rumors and posts.

It has been confirmed that the carp school beauty is being kept as a pet.

Yuan Li ignored those rumors.

Ever since she made that decision yesterday, there has been no way out.

Anyway, who is being packaged, not packaged?

Instead of becoming a vase for those rubbish rich second generations.

Then she might as well find someone who treats her well... and become that man's vase.

She is not this kind of woman.

But being attacked by rumors, she finally... had no choice but to choose this path.

Maybe it's ridiculous, maybe it's self-destructive...but she has no choice.

At this time, she was sitting in the morning self-study classroom, holding her mobile phone, her heart beating wildly, trying to send a WeChat message to that man.

'Good morning.'

'Have you eaten breakfast?'

'I'm about to start class.'

However, several text messages seemed to have disappeared into the sea.

After sending it, I didn't get any response.

This is the first time Yuan Li takes the initiative to send a text message to a man.

But, I never expected this scene.

The other party seemed to have completely forgotten her and ignored her at all.

Yuan Li's mood was a little complicated... Yesterday, he spent 100 million to buy himself a mansion, and he didn't even touch himself at all.

Today, have you even forgotten yourself?

Is there really such a man in this world who doesn't care about everything?

Then why did he buy a house for himself?

Yuan Li felt a little disappointed all morning.

Because of that WeChat, because of that man...

…

At this time, within the Qiu Group.

Chen Zongheng was sitting in the security office, reading books and smoking lightly.

On his mobile phone, several more text messages from Yuan Li were sent.

However, he ignored them one by one.

The only reason he kept that woman was to protect her appearance.

As for other ideas, he wasn't interested.

At this time, he was waiting quietly.

Waiting for the right person to come to your door.

Time passes minute by minute.

However, the person who was supposed to come did not appear.

Chen Zongheng slowly raised his wrist and glanced at the time on his watch.

Nine o'clock in the morning.

The person he was waiting for has not arrived yet.

No one from the Mo family showed up.

He slowly blew out a smoke ring.

Put out the cigarette butt.

Then he stood up and put on his suit jacket.

Turned around and walked out of the office.

He knocked directly on the door of the president's office next door.

"Do you know the Mo family in Shanghai?" Chen Zongheng asked in a calm voice, looking at Qiu Yiren who was working.

"Mo Family?" Qiu Yiren was stunned and looked at him doubtfully.

"I know something. It's a large real estate company. What's wrong?" Qiu Yiren asked.

"Give me Mo's address." Chen Zongheng said calmly.

Although Qiu Yiren was shocked and puzzled, she still reported the Mo family's address to Mr. Chen.

"Mr. Chen, what do you have to do with the Mo family?" Qiu Yiren asked with some worry and confusion.

Now, in the critical and sensitive period of the Qiu Group, she did not want to cause trouble.

"I'm hungry, so I just went to have breakfast." After Chen Zongheng finished speaking, he turned and walked out of the office.

Qiu Yiren was left alone, sitting in the office in confusion...

Have breakfast?? Didn’t he just go out from the manor... after having breakfast??

…

dozens of kilometers away.

Inside the Mo family's courtyard, it was peaceful.

A family of three was sitting at the dining table, enjoying a hearty breakfast.

Mo Jiaming was dressed smartly and had a slicked back hair, sitting at the dining table and eating a big meal.

The father, Mo Youshan, also had a red face and was calm, enjoying the breakfast with his wife.

This family of three didn't seem to take Chen Zongheng's threat to heart.

Ask him to come to the Mo family in person... to apologize to the Qiu Group?

It's just a dream.

What is the status of his Mo family? How noble is it?

As a super real estate company with a scale of tens of billions in Shanghai, the name of the Mo family makes people tremble just by mentioning it!

Not only is it impossible to apologize.

Mo Youshan also set a date, planning to wait for a while, call the Qiu Group, and ask that arrogant and unbridled man to come to his Mo family in person to kowtow and apologize!

…

And, at the same time.

Outside the Mo family manor.

A Mercedes-Benz S600 sedan drove slowly from a distance and stopped in front of Mo's house.

The door of the Mercedes-Benz opened, and Chen Zongheng, dressed in a straight suit, slowly stepped out of the car.

He raised his head and glanced at the mansion in front of him.

Two stone lions are located on both sides, and the mansion is decorated with great splendor.

There is a plaque hanging on the porch with two domineering words: Mo Mansion.

Chen Zongheng slowly took out a cigarette from his suit pocket and lit it.

Since the Mo family is not punctual and does not come to the door.

Then the god of death has no choice but to come to the door in person.

Chen Zongheng walked slowly towards the gate of Mo Mansion.

Step by step, he climbed the steps and stood in front of the gate of Mo Mansion.
To be continued...