"Uh, that's what Manager Chen remembered wrongly, right, wrongly." When he heard Mo Xuan say this, Li Lizhen's face, which was originally smiling, suddenly turned red. She thought Mo Xuan didn't know what their training was going on.

"Haha, you little girl." Looking at Li Lizhen's blushing look, Mo Xuan couldn't help but scratch the beautiful woman's nose with his hand. How could he not understand her thoughts? Since Li Lizhen became his woman, she can be said to be rich every day and is usually a luxury car to travel. She has already developed a lazy temperament and is afraid that her thoughts on acting career have also faded.

After thinking about it, Mo Xuan finally smiled and shook his head. He didn't want to care anymore. Let's talk about it later. Anyway, as his woman, you only need to be responsible for being beautiful. As for your acting career, let it be natural.

"Brother Xuan, I knew you were the best for others." Li Lizhen hugged Mo Xuan's arm tightly and rubbed her constantly in front of her, smiling and acting coquettishly. This is her common method. In the past, as long as she did this, no matter what request she made, the man in front of her would agree and would not be angry.

Mo Xuan stroked the beauties' tense thighs through her skirt, smelling the faint fragrance coming from her body, and slowly a sense of evil fire came up in his heart. Without saying much, Mo Xuan skillfully picked up Li Lizhen's soft body, walked into the bedroom, threw Li Lizhen onto the soft bed, and then jumped up.

The room was suddenly filled with seductive spring light. The man's hurry, heavy breathing sounds and the woman's joy echoed in the room from time to time, filling the whole room with an ambiguous atmosphere.

...

The next morning.

"Mr. Mo, Mr. Zhou said he has prepared the car and you can set off." A middle-aged maid with an honest appearance in white clothes walked gently to Mo Xuan, who was sitting on the sofa, who was resting with his eyes closed, and reminded softly.

Mo Xuan knew a middle-aged woman. She was a servant in this villa. She was called Wang Ma. She was also a servant who was specially called Fan Chengyi who was found in an intermediary company with many years of experience in serving in wealthy families. She was notoriously nervous.

"Are you going to set off?" Mo Xuan slowly opened his eyes and murmured to himself. Today is a big day for him. Perhaps from today on, his life will really start to take off.

"This is such a wonderful day!" Mo Xuan stretched out his slightly sore waist, stood up from the sofa, and said something that made Wang Ma confused. However, she did not ask too much. The first secret to being a servant is to be strict and bright, not look at what should not be looked at, not ask what should not be asked, and not listen to what should not be heard. Wang Ma has been a servant for many years and is well aware of the truth, so when Mo Xuan came last night, she returned to her own room.

When Mo Xuan left the villa, Zhou Qiang, who had been waiting at the door, quickly opened the car door. After Mo Xuan got on the car, Wang Dalong was about to drive to the stock trading institution.

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"Mom Wang, wait and cook something to replenish your energy, and let Azhen eat it when she wakes up." Mo Xuan rolled down the car window and ordered Wang Ma who was standing at the door. Perhaps because something big happened today, he was very excited in bed last night, tortured the beauty to death. He is still asleep deeply. Although he thinks he is not a good person, he is still very attentive to his own woman.

"Okay, Mr. Mo, I will remember it." Wang's mother nodded and agreed when she heard Mo Xuan's order. She knew Mo Xuan and Li Lizhen. She had served in wealthy families for many years and had long been used to the romantic affairs of wealthy and female stars, and would not say it out loud. Moreover, Mo Xuan was generous and gave her a salary of five times the industry average. She didn't want to lose this well-paid job.

Then, a group of three cars slowly started and drove towards the distance. In the middle, they were Mo Xuan, Zhou Qiang and the driver Wang Dalong. In the other two cars, they were other bodyguards specially recruited by Mo Xuan from Zhou Qiang's hometown.

...

"The filth in the past is not worth praising, but today is endless and gratitude is endless. The spring breeze is so proud that the horse's hooves are fast, and I see all the flowers in the Xiangjiang River in one day." Looking at the urban white-collar workers who were walking in a hurry on the sidewalk outside the car window and the tall buildings on the roadside lined up by the road, Mo Xuan hummed a poem he adapted with great enthusiasm. At this time, he felt that the ancient top scholar was about to make a fortune in high school.

"Mr. Mo, have you encountered something happy?" Zhou Qiang, who was sitting beside him, asked curiously, looking at Mo Xuan's spirited look.

"Haha, A Qiang. What would you do if you have a lot of money now?" Mo Xuan did not answer Zhou Qiang's question, but instead asked Zhou Qiang with a smile.

"Am I? If I have money, I will bring all my relatives to Xiangjiang, buy a big house, marry a beautiful wife, and give birth to a big fat boy for me." Zhou Qiang thought for a while and replied honestly. When talking about marrying a wife, his dark face turned a little red.

"Haha." Zhou Qiang's simple answer made Mo Xuan laugh. His answer might represent the wishes of ordinary people. If it weren't for rebirth, perhaps he would be living in a small city with his wife and children.

By the time Mo Xuan and the others arrived at the exchange, the Xiangjiang stock market was about to open. At this time, the exchange was crowded with people, and countless retail investors were waiting to enter the market. In recent years, the Xiangjiang stock market has been in full swing, so apart from the rich, even many middle-class people in Xiangjiang cannot escape the vulgarity.

"Lao Liang, how is it?" As soon as I entered the trading room, Mo Xuan took off his coat and leaned on the sofa and turned his back to him. Liang Wensheng, who was staring at the big screen in front of him, asked. The screen was the Hang Seng Index change data trend until yesterday.

"The stock market will open in ten minutes." Liang Wensheng looked up at the clock on the wall, then turned around and answered Mo Xuan's question.

"Wow! Lao Liang, why are you so big dark circles?" Mo Xuan said in surprise when he looked haggard, red eyes, and black eyes, which looked like Liang Wensheng, who was famous national treasures in later generations.

"Mr. Mo, how can I sleep?" Liang Wensheng said with a wry smile with a dark circle. Yesterday, after the closing of the Hong Kong stock market, the Hang Seng Index had risen by 1,801 points. How could he fall asleep? He invested all his wealth in it. If... he really couldn't imagine the consequences.

"Haha, Lao Liang, just put your heart in your stomach, and wait to collect the money at that time." Mo Xuan patted Liang Wensheng's shoulder and comforted him with a smile, making the other party calm down. He didn't want any accidents in Liang Wensheng's heart at this time, and he still needed to rely on him to operate.
Chapter completed!