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In the white car, a fat man with a telescope and a skinny man with a camera were so excited they were about to cry.

"Zheng Chen, we're going to send it! It's exclusive to Moh Beichen of Rongsheng Group! " Did you take pictures of everything that happened just now?! "

The fat man was so excited that he kept stomping his feet.

Zheng Chen looked at the pictures in the camera and his eyes lit up. "Brother Chen, don't worry! The photo was taken clearly, but the man who robbed Moh Beichen on the street seems familiar."

Who cares who he is? Moh Beichen's headlines are enough for us two brothers to eat for half a year! "

Chen Zhen was so excited that he couldn't be more excited.

In H City, although Moh Beichen of Rongsheng Group was an influential person, there were almost no rumors about him.

Only three years ago, someone had bought him a meal with a woman.

But later on, he heard that the news was bought by someone. Then, that person also disappeared.

Now, they had successfully snuck into Mansion Number Nine, and even managed to shoot such a good shot!

Although the woman's face could not be seen clearly, this photo was enough to cause quite a stir in H City!

Chen Zhen used his hand to push Zheng Chen, who was still looking at the photo, and said, "Hurry up and drive, hurry! Return to the magazine! Come back at one o'clock at night to keep an eye on her. See if that woman is still there tomorrow morning."

The sound of an engine starting rang out not far from the villa.

Moh Beichen stood at the window of the study on the second floor and watched the car disappear into his field of vision.

"Young master, are you really going to do this? If this is the case..." Ou Rui endured it for a long time and still decided to speak, "If Miss Shen's identity is exposed, I'm afraid..."

"What about Shen Yan?"

Moh Beichen did not answer Ou Rui's question, but his tone was low. Ou Rui had already realized that his young master was a little angry. He immediately said, "She is still waiting for you in the bedroom."

Moh Beichen did not say anything and just walked out of the study. Ou Rui let out a long sigh and secretly cursed himself for being too talkative.

In the room, Shen Yan sat on the sofa, her hands tightly holding onto the bag, her heart full of uneasiness.

She had thought that she was just randomly finding a passerby to get married and make Tang Ze regret missing the marriage certificate with her. Then, they parted ways.

Who knew that she would offend the big CEO of her own company?

Shen Yan, Shen Yan. Are you lucky or unlucky?

Shen Yan looked like she was on the verge of tears, not knowing what to do.

Moh Beichen gently pushed open the door and Shen Yan felt a cold wind blowing on her back.

"Little girl, what are you thinking about?" Moh Beichen's voice was clear and shallow, and there was a faint smile on his face as he walked towards Shen Yan.

Shen Yan subconsciously tensed up. After hesitating for a long time, she hurriedly apologized, "Mr Moh, I was blind to not recognize Mount Tai. Sir, please do a good job. We will divorce tomorrow morning, okay?"

Mo Ran looked at Shen Yan and smiled faintly. He sat beside her and did not speak. His eyes only looked at her indifferently.

Shen Yan only felt that her scalp was numb.

"You want a divorce?"

As if a century had passed, Mo Ran finally spoke plainly.

Shen Yan nodded her head repeatedly. Her face was filled with joy. " "Yes, I will go and get a divorce tomorrow."

Before Shen Yan finished speaking, the phone in the quiet room suddenly rang.

Moh Beichen did not say anything. Shen Yan took out her phone and found that it was Tang Ze calling. Her pretty eyebrows were knitted together.

She hesitated for a few seconds and still decided to take the call.

"Hello, what do you want from me?"

However, it was not Tang Ze's voice that came from the other end of the phone, but another deep male voice.

"Hello, may I ask if you are Tang Ze's wife? We found your note in his contact list. This is the H City Police Station."

Wife? Police Department?

Shen Yan heard this and a trace of bitterness flashed in her heart. But very quickly, she became nervous and her small white hands tightly held onto the phone.

"Yes, may I ask what happened to Tang Ze?"

Moh Beichen sat by the side and lazily leaned against the back of the sofa. His slender arms were on the edge of the sofa. If one looked from afar, it seemed as if Shen Yan was being held in his arms.

He heard the two words "Tang Ze" coming out of Shen Yan's mouth. His other hand gently touched his chin.

It seemed that this little girl still had feelings for that little star.

After all, years of feelings were not something that could be put down just like that. Of course, Moh Beichen knew in his heart that the two of them were just in the same boat.

On the phone, the police and Shen Yan roughly explained the reason. Tang Ze was drunk driving and had a car accident. He was fine and did not bump into anyone. He needed his family to go through the relevant procedures and pay the fine.

Shen Yan hung up the phone and hurriedly got up from the sofa. She turned to look at Moh Beichen, who was sitting on the sofa with an indifferent expression.

"I have something to do today. I have to leave first. Tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, we will go and get a divorce."

She turned around and wanted to leave, but Moh Beichen grabbed her wrist.

He smiled faintly and looked at Shen Yan's palm-sized face. He said lightly, "Who do you think you are? Come and go as you please?"

Shen Yan's expression froze. She secretly cursed Moh Beichen in her heart. This was what he asked her to come!

In the next second, before she could react, she was pulled into Moh Beichen's arms by a slight force and fell onto his lap.

Shen Yan's body froze. Moh Beichen's handsome face was right in front of her. For some reason, when she looked into his eyes that were staring at her, her heart suddenly started beating wildly.

Moh Beichen grabbed Shen Yan's wrists with his big hand and gently lifted her chin with his other hand. His tone was slow and unhurried.

"Tang Ze is a celebrity. Drinking and driving is against the law. Even if you go, the news of Tang Ze drinking and racing late at night will be in the headlines tomorrow. It will still affect him. Do you think this matter can be solved if you go?"

Shen Yan was speechless by Moh Beichen's question.

What he said was right. Even if she went, the news of Tang Ze drinking would definitely spread. She would only go to pay the fine.

But if his manager knew about it, Tang Ze would very likely lose a better opportunity.

She had seen Tang Ze's hard work all these years. It was no ordinary suffering.

She secretly cursed herself for being despicable. He was unwilling to marry her, yet she was still worried that he would be hidden.

The bitter smile on Shen Yan's face did not escape Moh Beichen's eyes. Moh Beichen laughed in a low voice, "Otherwise, if you beg me, I can let this matter be as if it never happened. Hmm? "

Shen Yan's gaze once again landed on Moh Beichen's smiling face. Her pretty eyebrows were tightly knitted.

"No! Whether he lives or dies has nothing to do with me! Let me down!"

Shen Yan twisted her body, wanting to break free from his big hand. But men always had the desire to conquer in their bones. The more she struggled, the more he did not want to let her go.

Moh Beichen slightly tilted his body and used the opportunity to press on Shen Yan's body.

Shen Yan's delicate little face was flushed red and her delicate appearance reminded Moh Beichen of that day when she gently wiped his skin with her little hand and he unconsciously tightened his body.

He suddenly had a change of heart. He lowered his head and leaned close to her ear. Hot air sprayed behind her ear and whispered, "Don't leave tonight. Accompany me. Hmm? "

Shen Yan's body trembled slightly and a numbing sensation spread from behind her ear to her entire body.

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