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Chapter 971: I would rather provoke the King of Hell than provoke Haoran

Chapter 971: I would rather provoke the King of Hell than Haoran

Mo Haoran hesitated for a moment when he held two chickens. Then, he lifted them up high like he was carrying two chickens.

My body was like a gust of wind again, and I carried the two of me out of the hotel gate.

In front of the Haoran Farmhouse Specialty Hotel, the night wind is blowing. The lights are bright, and it is a great night. In the parking lot in front of the hotel, luxury cars are one after another.

Mo Haoran carried the two people from the Zhang group and put them on the ground at this moment. His eyes were like a knife, and he glanced around. There were only a few people in the empty parking lot.

"Where is the woman in black long skirt who gave you jade hairpin before?" Mo Haoran raised his eyebrows and asked in a cold voice.

"I don't know, we came in in a hurry." The two of them asked carefully at this moment, tremblingly.

Mo Haoran just now had his throat strangled, and he seemed to have some discomfort. After saying this, the two of them coughed a few times, then suddenly took a big breath.

After hearing this answer, Mo Haoran was stunned. He stood there in a daze, his eyes still glanced around the parking lot from time to time. Mo Haoran's hands clenched tightly without realizing it. The long nail shells were sinking into his flesh. The bright red, slivered from Mo Haoran's fist.

However, Mo Haoran had empty eyes and seemed a little numb. However, he stood quietly in the parking lot. The breeze blew, shattering Mo Haoran's long hair.

The two people sent by the Zhang Group immediately stood carefully in front of Mo Haoran. However, they did not dare to escape, so they lowered their heads deeply. As the breeze blew, the two of them couldn't help but shake their calves.

In the Haoran Farmhouse Specialty Hotel, after Mo Haoran ran out, it suddenly became a mess. The sound of people's chats showed a little panic in the hall.

This time, the opening ceremony held by Haoran Group was screwed up at the end.

Jiang Hua also seemed a little bit tummy at this moment, standing there. Thinking about all this, he didn't know what to do.

"Okay, dear guests. Today, something happened to our Haoran Group. This opening ceremony was caused. At the end of this opening ceremony, I hope everyone will forgive me. Now, if you have something to be busy with, then go to your own business. If you still want to keep it for fun, friends who have not done so can stay for drinking and chat. Next, I will sing a song for you." Lin Qingqing's voice was as beautiful as a yellow oriole at this moment, and it came through the microphone.

Su Linxiao and Liao Qingzhu rushed to Zhou Bo's table quickly. They each helped one song up and went to the hotel room to change their clothes. On the way, the girls kept apologizing, which made Zhou Bo, who had a little complaint, had nothing to say.

As Lin Qingqing's emotional love song rang, the hotel hall became quiet. Since Lin Qingqing signed with Haoran Media, she has only made a movie. She has not sang a song in a cappella for a long time. Now, the song is heard, like crying and complaining. It is like a mountain spring flowing by, or like a breeze blowing by.

For a moment, everyone listened quietly to Lin Qingqing's songs. As a big star at home and abroad, everyone also raised their ears and cherished this opportunity.

For a moment, the hotel has restored a happy and pleasant atmosphere.

Du Zeyue sat in the crowd at this moment, holding a glass of red wine made in 1983. Her hands holding the red wine were slender and white. She looked beautiful and charming.

Du Zeyue slowly brought a glass of red wine into her red lips, and then looked at Lin Qingqing in the venue again. Although Lin Qingqing simply held the microphone and sang a song in her cape, this song had a unique charm. With Lin Qingqing's peerless youth, every word was spoken out to make people indulge in it.

It was Du Zeyue, who was a little immersed at this moment. She was deeply attracted by Lin Qingqing's songs.

After a song was finished, thunderous applause rang out in the hall.

"By the way, who is this person?" Du Zeyue had just gone abroad, but she didn't know much about Lin Qingqing. She immediately asked a handsome young man beside her.

"Ah, you don't even know this. Lin Qingqing, the leading actress under Haoran Media, is a well-known big star at home and abroad. She has fans all over Asia. Miss, don't you know this?" The young man next to him explained patiently after being stunned.

"Oh, it turns out to be a star. Could it be that the singing is so beautiful? But how could she attend such a simple opening ceremony? Isn't this self-depreciation?" Du Zeyue thought for a while, but couldn't help but ask.

"You don't know this, hehe. Mo Haoran is the leader of our young people, with countless beauties around us. Rumor has it that this big star Lin Qingqing has also had an ambiguous relationship with Mo Haoran. Since Mo Haoran appears here, Lin Qingqing will definitely appear here too." After a pause, the young man suddenly thought of something and asked, "Do you know, why Mo Haoran got angry just now?"

Du Zeyue had also read some information about Mo Haoran, but she hated Mo Haoran from the bottom of her heart. When she pushed the woman's name, she immediately glanced and let it go. In fact, Du Zeyu didn't know much about the specific situation of the woman around Mo Haoran. She just knew that Mo Haoran was a romantic young master with countless beauties around her.

"Well, I think that jade hairpin seems to be a little strange." Du Zeyue hesitated for a moment and guessed.

"Hehe, it seems that you are not very familiar with Mo Haoran and Haoran Group. I guess that jade hairpin should be Ling Xue's. Eighty percent of all, Ling Xue has an accident. Mo Haoran just now became angry, and it must be because someone touched his woman Ling Xue. Ling Xue, hehe, it's Mo Haoran's first woman." The young master smiled and introduced again.

"However, this Mo Haoran is indeed a man who values ​​love and kindness. I heard that he cares about the beauties around him very much. Everyone around him lives very happily. Ling Xue is Mo Haoran's first woman, I don't know who is not good at it. He dares to touch the woman around Mo Haoran, hey, I see that there is a lively show in Anhua City again." The young master took a bite of hot tea, and saw that Du Zeyue did not answer him, and immediately spoke and continued on his own.

"It's just Mo Haoran. Can't others make things difficult for the people around him? Maybe that woman went on a date with someone else. Humph, maybe this is probably." Du Zeyue snorted coldly at this moment, and continued to speak stubbornly.

"Shh, let's just say. It seems that you know too little about Mo Haoran. There is a saying in Jiangcheng: I'd rather provoke the King of Hell than Haoran. If the Haoran Group hears it, you will have no good life. You just saw how terrifying Mo Haoran's skills are. In one second, you can move to others. You see that others can do it? It is said that no one in this world can beat Mo Haoran."

When people tell me something, they always exaggerate it unknowingly. The various rumors about Mo Haoran have deified Mo Haoran a lot.

After hearing the words of this young master, Du Zeyue was stunned. He remembered that Mo Haoran got angry just now in the field. He looked like he was disagreeing with his relatives and was so imposing. When he thought of Mo Haoran's terrifying skills, his eyes were blurred and he was no longer seeing anyone.

Suddenly, Du Zeyue opened her mouth. She swallowed the words she was about to refute, but then looked outside the hotel. A trace of brightness suddenly burst out from the eyes that looked like a crescent moon.

At this moment, in Du Zeyue's heart, he also longed for such a strong man to slap the table for him.

Outside the hotel, the breeze was blowing. After Mo Haoran stood in the parking lot for a while, he immediately sighed. Ling Xue disappeared without understanding.

Just as Mo Haoran was stunned, Mo Haoran's phone suddenly rang out. In such a quiet parking lot, Mo Haoran's phone suddenly made Mo Haoran nervous.

Mo Haoran hurriedly found his cell phone and looked at the caller ID. It turned out to be a local strange number. When he saw it was a strange number, Mo Haoran was immediately happy. When Ling Xue disappeared, a strange phone call came in, which was probably news about Ling Xue. Mo Haoran still understood this.

Mo Haoran's hands trembled slightly, and then quickly pressed the caller ID. He hurriedly sent it to his ears and spoke carefully, "Hello, I am Mo Haoran."

"I know you are Mo Haoran, hahahaha." A woman laughed very proudly from the phone.

"Who are you?" Mo Haoran's face suddenly turned cold and he asked coldly.

"I'm the one you are looking for. Why don't you want to talk to me about the phone. Then, I'll hang up." On the phone, there was a joking laughter from the woman's voice. There was a bit of charm and a bit of teasing in her words.

"No, no, no, no." Mo Haoran uttered three other words in a row, then took a breath. He calmed down his mood and said slowly: "What do you need, tell me. Return Ling Xue to me, and you can agree to you anything."

Hearing Mo Haoran's somewhat panicked voice, the woman opposite suddenly burst into laughter. Then she started to laugh and laughed: "Mo Haoran, have you been amazing? Very arrogant and arrogant? Why, where did your arrogant atmosphere go? You used to slap my brother in the mouth, not so happy. Now, you are scared. Oh, it turns out that you are still scared."

After hearing the woman's ridicule, Mo Haoran's face turned red and white. However, he was holding his cell phone and couldn't say a word. This time, someone else really pinched his cartilage.

Mo Haoran is a typical young master who only loves beauty but not the kingdom. If someone else takes money or something to threaten him, the effect may not be great. However, if he uses the woman around Mo Haoran to threaten him, then Mo Haoran will immediately surrender and lose his footwork.

"Speak less nonsense, just say whatever you want." Mo Haoran clenched his fists, and then tried to calm his tone.

"Ten million, within an hour, you will be sent to Changhua Fifth Route alone." The woman stopped mocking Mo Haoran and said coldly. The voice was very loud, making people feel an irresistible momentum.
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