It is already late at night in early autumn.

Everything is silent, silent.

"What's the matter with me?" Mo Xiu spoke first, staring at Song Shaojun with his sharp eyes as sharp as an eagle.

Song Shaojun leaned against the car and smiled: "What can two men talk about in the middle of the night? Of course, it's about business."

"Oh? Mr. Song's technology company and my jewelry company don't seem to have any possibility of cooperation."

"That's not to say that, there is no cross-border cooperation, and I also have plans to invest in a design company." Song Shaojun said.

"President Song called me over in the middle of the night, not just to say this, right? Or is it that Mr. Song was drunk too much?"

"I am really lucky to know Mr. Mo today. I also founded my own company. Mr. Mo's company can be unique in Huacheng in just a few years and become a benchmark in the industry. Mr. Song felt inferior." Song Shaojun's handsome face was a gentle and elegant smile, and his shadow was stretched by the moonlight.

"Mr. Song is not bad either. He can gain a foothold in New York, become bigger and stronger, and lead the international market, which is something Mo cannot compare to."

Under the moonlight, the two men were talking back and forth, as if no one had let anyone go.

"Mr. Mo, I heard that an African diamond mine provides Hengyuan with high-quality and large amounts of diamonds, many rare blood diamonds and pink diamonds. This reminds Song of his brother..." Song Shaojun wanted to say something but stopped, "Mr. Mo's company was founded four years ago. I wonder if Mr. Mo had been to Africa in person four or five years ago."

Mo Xiu laughed: "Why is Mr. Song interested in my affairs? Or does Mr. Song also want to open up the jewelry market?"

"Mr. Mo was joking. Without high-quality diamond mines as support, what should I use to make the jewelry market?" Song Shaojun smiled. "I just wanted to ask Mr. Mo if he recognizes his brother. He also went to Africa five years ago. There was a mine accident in Johannesburg five years ago."

This time, Song Shaojun did not beat around the bush again.

In the darkness, his cold eyes were locked tightly on Mo Xiu's face.

Sometimes, he really wanted to take off Mo Xiu's mask.

Mo Xiu's sharp eyes were filled with dark light, like dark waves, surging.

"I don't know." Mo Xiu said word by word.

"Oh?" Song Shaojun was not surprised when he was in the face of the change. "The mine accident in Johannesburg seemed to be a pity and an inevitable disaster, but the large number of open flame equipment at the scene showed that it was not a disaster, but a man-made accident. Mr. Mo, am I right?"

"Mr. Song is really strange. When I do jewelry business, do you still need to know everything?"

"Of course not." Song Shaojun curled his lips. "Does Mr. Mo know that after his brother died in a mine accident, it was the Africa where Song went to. The death toll in the mine accident reached 26. It happened that Song also saw the death list, with both his brother's name and a person named 'Mo Xiu' on it."

"Mr. Song meant that I planned a mine accident, which caused my brother to die, right?" Mo Xiu sneered disdainfully.

"Mr. Mo, why don't you know about such a coincidence?"

"Where is the evidence? Mr. Song, you can't speak nonsense. Without evidence, you can't prove that I was the one who harmed my brother. Is it?"

Mo Xiu looked calm, as if he was just talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

Everything five years ago has long been the past.
Chapter completed!