I’m Secretly Married to a Big Shot

"Mr. Mo, the clothes have been bought back." Wei Zheng lowered his head, and then lowered his head, looking like an egg-shaped egg that could not wait for the whole person to go into the ground to hide.

"Huh." Mo Yesi tapped the table gently with his finger, "put down."

"Yes."

Wei Zheng hurriedly put the clothes bag on the sofa beside him, and after turning it away, he turned and walked out.

He didn't look at Mo Yesi again.

Just walked to the door.

"Wait, come back."

He stiffened and slowly turned around: "Mo Zong, what else can you tell me?"

"The entertainment at noon was pushed away and changed to another time. Then go to book a Western restaurant with a better environment."

"Yes, President Mo."

He didn't need to explain this, and Wei Zheng knew that he would definitely not see the client at noon today.

All the young ladies are here. Of course, President Mo is to accompany the young lady.

The young lady is more important than any customer contract.

"There is one more thing." Mo Yesi narrowed his deep eyes, his hoarse low voice sounded particularly masculine, "Qiao's villa has not been transferred, give me the property certificate."

"Mr. Mo, over there at Qiao's house..." Wei Zheng's face changed slightly as he mentioned this matter.

"Why?" Mo Yesi squinted again, his tone a little dangerous, "After all these days, you haven't done this thing well yet? When did your work ability regress like this."

"No, President Mo..."

Mo Yesi said this lightly, but Wei Zheng heard it with fear.

I was questioned by BOSS about my ability to work. What does it mean?

terrible.

He hurriedly explained: "Originally Qiao Ruhai has promised to transfer the house to us, but I went to him to do the transfer procedure this morning, and he suddenly regretted it again. He said he would find a way to raise money, let us give him two more Days time."

"So, did you agree?"

The man’s voice was still light, but Wei Zheng became more and more anxious, and his heartbeat jumped directly from 70 to 120: "He insisted on not going to do the transfer, we, we can’t take him. After all, he, he is the father of the young lady ."

"Don't dare to use some methods on him."

Replaced by others, where will Wei Zheng have these concerns.

As long as the goal can be achieved, all means are greeted, and there is no fear that the other party will not obey.

But Qiao Ruhai has a special identity.

Even if Mrs. Shao had a bad relationship with her father, it was her biological father.

If they deal with Qiao Ruhai by means of dealing with others, the young lady can't mind at all.

If this matter affected the feelings of President Mo and Mrs. Shao, it would be more than enough.

Mo always wanted the villa, just to surprise the young lady.

Mo Yesi didn't speak. After a while, he said in a deep voice: "No matter what, the villa must be transferred to Mianmian. Since he still can't sell it, he will throw some bait. Qiao's company is already an empty shell, He couldn't get the money. He wanted to raise money, only from his other daughter and his surname Su, but the two of them might not be willing to give it."

"It's fine to give him a day, and when he hopes that he's defeated, he will sell the house honestly."

"Yes, President Mo. I know what to do."

"Oh, President Mo..."

Wei Zheng suddenly remembered something, and his expression was blank.

"Say what you have." Mo Yesi looked impatient. "If you don't want to say it, don't say it."