Dressed as a petite jerk

The Jiang family suddenly felt that their brains were not enough.

The Jiang family is indeed a well-known wealthy family in Beijing, but it has only developed in the past ten years.

First, it cannot be compared with some established rich and noble families, and second, it cannot compete with the big players with a large market share.

Not to mention encountering some first-class families and top giants.

However, Mr. Walter made friends with all the real nobles at the top.

But Mr. Walter actually said that he stayed in the hotel for three months just to see Mo Jiuqin?

And Mo Jiuqin still refused to see him?

... No no no! Mr. Walter said "your hotel"?

This water garden hotel belongs to Mo Jiuqin?

impossible!

Who doesn't know that the water garden in Beijing is one of the properties of the super chaebol, the Mo Group? !

And the Mo Group is firmly controlled by the No. 11 successor—Master Mo? !

Wait, Mo Jiuqin, a professor at Tsinghua University...his surname is Mo!

As for that Lord Mo, he kept a low profile and never appeared in any news reports. No one knew who he was, what his name was, what he looked like, and how old he was...

Because he is too decisive in his actions and has a great deterrent effect. Anyone who mentions him will think that he is a middle-aged boss with rich experience.

But if... no!It's not like that, it must not be like that.

If Mo Jiuqin was the legendary Mo family master Mo, their Jiang family would go to hell...

Just when the Jiang family was terrified, the supervisor of the water garden hurried over with a group of men in black suits, doctors and equipment.

The supervisor ran at the front, stopped five steps away from Mo Jiuqin.

Without breathing smoothly, it was just a big bow, and the body completed 90 degrees.

"Master Mo! This subordinate didn't know that Master Mo came to the hotel! It is a major fault of this subordinate to let someone hold a banquet today and spare Master Mo's quietness!"

"This subordinate asks Master Mo to immediately throw this subordinate into the desert to make amends!"

The cold sweat on the supervisor's forehead kept breaking out, but he didn't dare to wipe it off with his hands.

He didn't even dare to lift his body.

Damn it, some bastard spread rumors, saying that Master Mo is tired of dealing with family affairs and is no longer as scary as before.

Haven't even managed, inspected and punished the family members for more than half a year?

He actually believed it and relaxed a little.

He's been dead for 30 years, and he's been slacking off for just a few days, yet Master Mo actually transferred to him...

It's better to quickly apply to go to the desert to count the sand, otherwise... I really want Master Mo to teach him personally, he is afraid that there will be no scum left after he dies...

"It's indeed your fault to let some rubbish come to the water garden to hold a banquet and dirty the Mo family's place."

"But it wasn't your biggest mistake..."

Mo Jiuqin paused for a moment, and his tone suddenly became extremely cold: "You are blind, can't you see Madam?"

The supervisor trembled with fright and almost fell to his knees.

Lifting his head slightly, he saw the woman in Mo Jiuqin's arms clearly.

Busy made another big bow: "This subordinate is old and dim-sighted, just now... I didn't see Madam clearly."

"Subordinate Dequan, hello to Madam!"

"She's not good!" Mo Jiuqin said, "In the hotel you manage, someone dared to kill her."

"Although this matter was unsuccessful because the other party was too stupid, if Madam suffered any damage, how do you plan to... die?"

With a "plop", the supervisor immediately knelt down.

The sound made everyone hold their breath, not daring to move again...