C11 No No No No No

"You, you little bastard! What kind of attitude is this! " Old Master Shang looked at the back of the figure that was disappearing into the distance and was extremely angry. He swept the teacup onto the ground and made an ear-piercing cracking sound.

Shang Moze stomped his feet hard and the black high class business car rushed into the distance like an arrow that had left the bow.

Shang Moze's eyes were gloomy and his body was surrounded by an invisible coldness. South Peace International's status in A City and even the international community was unquestionable. Of course, he also knew that marriage with Lilith was the best choice. To the merchants, it was like adding wings to a tiger.

One. Shang Moze punched the steering wheel and scolded fiercely, "What a haunting woman."

Yi Xiaomi, who was holding potato chips in the living room, suddenly sneezed as she watched the TV with a silly smile. The potato chips in her hands were scattered all over the floor. "F * ck, my chips, who the hell is scolding me? " Yi Xiaomi looked at the pitiful potato chips on the ground and cried...

Shang Moze took a deep breath. He had always been calm and self-restrained. He rarely had such a big emotional fluctuation. Yi Xiaomi was truly a scourge.

The strong joints on the steering wheel slowly tightened. A murderous look flashed in Shang Moze's eyes. His speed was so fast that it was like the waves caused by a breeze blowing across the sea. Very soon, it returned to calm.

The black high class business car braked in front of Dark Night Empire. Shang Moze's slender fingers slowly unbuckled the seatbelt on his body. He threw the car key in his hand accurately and accurately.

Shang Moze took a step with his perfectly straight long legs and passed through the crowd of people. He strode towards the bar counter. The appearance of such a distinguished person immediately attracted a lot of heated gazes.

"Brandy," Shang Moze looked at the corner. It was not time for Yi Xiaomi to go to work yet. The classical piano stood alone in the dark places.

Shang Moze just sat on the chair without saying anything. His fingers rhythmically tapped on the bar's table. His body emitted a cold and domineering aura that was different from ordinary people. The temperature within a few miles seemed to have dropped significantly.

A group of enchanting women who wanted to hit on ___ suddenly stopped. They only dared to look at the men not far away.

"I told you it should be time." A cheerful voice came over. Gu Yue sat down next to Shang Moze. There was a careless smile on his face, "Every time you go back to your old mansion, you have to come to Dark Night Empire to get drunk."

Shang Moze turned his head and picked up a transparent, high-grade wine glass. The strong smell of alcohol hit his face. Gu Yue, who was beside him, couldn't help frowning.

Almost without stopping in one breath, the glass of white orchid was finished. Shang Moze pushed the glass to the side and said in a low voice, "The old man wants me to get Lilith. This time, the wedding is directly mentioned."

Gu Yue's sharp eyes held the wine glass in his hand and smiled mischievously as he shook his head. "Ever since you turned eighteen, Old Master Shang wished that the two of you could get married immediately. After all, the Cadillac family's power is there. No one can throw it away."

Shang Moze sneered. His voice was incomparably cruel. "The old man wants to control me. What he really wants is the strength of the South Peace International."

"Your old man is really..." Gu Yue casually pushed the glass cup and a clear cracking sound was heard. Only crystal fragments were left on the ground. "When you are old, you should have a good life. Why are you worrying so much?"

"What will you do if something is not under your control?"

Shang Moze stared fixedly at Gu Yue's unruly face. There was a dark color under his eyes that he couldn't see clearly. His fingers, which were tapping on the bar, suddenly stopped.

Gu Yue was shocked. He could not control himself?

Shang Moze had always been a strategist, a man who could decide victory over thousands of miles. From the moment he took control of the South Peace International, he had been ruthless and ruthless, and he had been restructuring his subordinates in less than a month. The performance of the South Peace International had doubled. How could such a man not be able to control himself? !

"If there is something that I cannot control," Gu Yue paused for a moment and continued after a moment of silence. "Either I let go, or I will do whatever it takes to get it."

Let go? Shang Moze turned sideways and stared at the black and elegant piano. His thin lips moved slightly. His letting go was not something an ordinary person could bear.

"It can't be that little beauty I saw last time, right?" Gu Yue touched his nose and had an excited smile on his face. "What's that name again... Yi Xiaomi, yes yes, yes, you really don't have to say. It looks very obedient, but in fact, it's a burning wild cat."

Feeling that something was wrong with Shang Moze's eyes, Gu Yue felt a chill all over his body. Then, he quickly stepped back and waved his hand repeatedly." I have nothing with her. I still have an appointment. Let's go first! "

Shang Moze's fingers kept tapping on the bar. In the light, he looked like a god in the dark. The side profile of his face was clearly carved by the best craftsman. Handsome and masculine, domineering.

It wasn't that he didn't want to kill Yi Xiaomi, but in the end, he still let go of her. He couldn't bear to part with her? Heh, Shang Moze's mouth drew a mocking arc. This word was rather fresh.

Perhaps, it was rare for life to be so boring, but there was an additional Yi Xiaomi. He should only feel that it was fresh, Shang Moze said to himself in his heart. When the fresh energy passed, everything would return to calm.

The chair under him made a slight rubbing sound. Shang Moze's tall body cast a shadow on the ground. There was no expression on his handsome face. Since it was a game, he would enjoy it.

When Yi Xiaomi saw the message on the phone, she almost spat out a mouthful of water in her throat. She used one hand to pat her frightened chest. Her beautiful eyes rolled and the screen of the phone suddenly turned black.

She did not see anything. She did not see anything.

The sound of the message entering sounded again. Yi Xiaomi gritted her teeth and fiercely poked the innocent phone screen. On the screen, it showed, "You have half an hour. One minute late. Our contract will be increased by one week. "

Pui! Shameless! Yi Xiaomi cursed in her heart as she quickly changed her clothes. It was not easy for her to wear it down for a few days. If she added another week... Putting on a strong denim jacket, Yi Xiaomi adjusted her smile towards the mirror.

Nothing could stump her. It was just a month. She did not need to spend money and still had money to earn. En, there was also a good man. Thinking about it, it was very worthwhile for her.

If Shang Moze knew what Yi Xiaomi was thinking right now, his expression would not be any better. Yi Xiaomi completely treated him as the target of the Weaving girl.

After pulling off her coat and making sure that she could not tear it open, Yi Xiaomi grabbed her phone and stared at the message on it with hatred. She then strode out of the door.

Slowly spitting out a circle of smoke, Shang Moze's handsome face that was vomiting appeared blurry in the car. The window slowly rolled down and his slender fingers lightly tossed. The burning man's cigarette fell into the rubbish bin.

Yi Xiaomi looked at the phone as she jogged and cursed Shang Moze in her heart once again. Damn it, can't we just choose a good place to meet? What intersection? How did she know where that intersection was?

As a senior road fanatic... or a patient who had advanced to the late stage of road blindness, Yi Xiaomi was in a bad mood. She stood by the roadside and looked at the traffic somewhat messily.

Looking at the time on her phone, Yi Xiaomi weighed the pros and cons. She still pressed the number that marked "scumbag man." Well, although backbone was very important, she did not want to add a few more days of time with Shang Moze.

Looking at the flashing numbers on the phone screen, Shang Moze extended his hand and a magnetic low voice entered Yi Xiaomi's ears, "You still have three minutes."

Yi Xiaomi stomped hard on the ground and a small stone rolled pitifully under her shoe. Nonsense, if it was not for the fact that she only saw it for three minutes, she would not have made this call!

"I am lost." Yi Xiaomi looked around blankly. She unconsciously clenched her hand that was holding the phone. Now the night was gradually covering her. She would be inexplicably scared when she was alone in a strange place.

Shang Moze had thought of tens of millions of situations but did not expect Yi Xiaomi to have a bone grey level road fanatic. The corner of her mouth was a little stiff and it took a while for her to recover her strength.

"Where are you now?" ___ asked. "I don't know."

"What are the signs on the roadside?" Wang Yao asked. "I don't know."

"Find a passerby and ask him what your name is," Wang Yao said. "No passerby..."

Shang Moze's hand that was holding the steering wheel slowly tightened. His face was a little pale. His words almost popped out from the gaps between his teeth. "Then what do you know?"

"There are many cars here."

Shang Moze took a deep breath and tried hard to suppress the burning anger in his chest. He tried his best. He suppressed the urge to strangle Yi Xiaomi and said again, "Do you have any large billboards over there?"

Yi Xiaomi held her phone with one hand and stood in the same place as she made a circle. When she saw that behind her, her eyes lit up and her tone was filled with joy.

"Yes, it is a very beautiful woman." Yi Xiaomi gradually got closer and looked up. She read the words on it word by word, "Sunshine, she came for you."

"Wait for me at the same place!" After saying this, Shang Moze stepped on the accelerator and looked at the increasingly intense night sky outside the car with his deep eyes. It was like thick ink had accidentally splashed onto the white paper.

Yi Xiaomi actually ran to the north of the city. The advertisement she had just read was about the development project of South Peace International in the north of the city. Now, she was only investing in the north of the city.

She ran from the center of the city to the north. Shang Moze did not say anything. He just sped up the car. He had finally seen what it meant to have no sense of direction.

However, he felt uneasy in his heart. The phrase dark wind and high winds kill people at night came out of nowhere. It lingered in Shang Moze's mind and the hand holding the steering wheel tightened.

It was currently the peak hour after work. The traffic was so congested that it was difficult to move an inch. Walking and stopping were slower than a snail. Shang Moze's handsome eyebrows slowly furrowed.

"Gu Yue, help me clear the highway to the north of G050." Shang Moze faced the Bluetooth earpiece, his eyes filled with impatience. "Three minutes."

"Boss, I'm sleeping." Gu Yue's breathing was obviously unstable. There was a woman moaning beside him. God knew what she was doing.

"Two minutes." Shang Moze's voice was not to be ignored. He took off his earpiece and looked at the time on his wrist.

Yi Xiaomi rubbed her arm with all her strength. If she had known earlier, she would have worn a thicker one. First, she should have worn it to protect herself from the scumbag and second, use it to defend against the cold.

"Ah - Ah! Ah!" Yi Xiaomi turned her head and looked around. It was dark and quiet, with the silence of a ghost movie. If it were not for the colorful lights on the road, she would have felt a chill run down her spine.

Slowly squatting down, Yi Xiaomi tried her best to keep her body temperature from spreading out. The difference in temperature between day and night in A City was really huge. Unlike C City, the four seasons were always pleasant temperatures.

"Qingren..." A familiar voice sounded by her ear and Yi Xiaomi's mind was in a trance. She suddenly looked up from her arm and a figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

Luocheng!!

She suddenly got up and ran towards the dark figure. Yi Xiaomi's hands tightly wrapped around the warm embrace and her body trembled slightly. She knew, she knew...