High-priced giants: billionaire president's daughter

Li Yuwei went to the garage to pick up the car, and their mother and daughter were waiting here. Mo Fei really didn't dare to be careless about the cars coming and going on the street.

Dodo didn't seem happy about being held, she pouted and looked at Mo Fei unhappy.

Murphy felt strange. He was quite happy just now, but why did he suddenly become like this.

"Mom, I promise not to run around."

"So?" What is her daughter thinking again?

"The little princess doesn't need to be led by others!" Dodo said loudly, articulate, not at all like a two-year-old child.

Mo Fei was embarrassed, and let go of her hand, "Okay, mom won't hold you, but don't leave mom's side!"

Mo Fei let go of his hand, seeing his daughter dancing happily on the spot, he couldn't help stroking his head.

Aren't girls all well-behaved?Why is her daughter so lively, so lively that she thought she had given birth to a son.

Mo Fei looked at Dodo patronizingly, but didn't pay attention to a figure running in a hurry, turned sideways, Mo Fei's bag was knocked out, and he was also staggered.

"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry, so I'm really sorry." The woman hurriedly supported Murphy, and apologized awkwardly.

Murphy collected himself, shook his head, and said it was okay.

"By the way, there's your bag, oops—" the woman pointed to Murphy's bag that was knocked out, and before she could finish speaking, she yelled.

"Is that your daughter?"

Hearing the voice, Mo Fei turned around quickly, and looked around him again, where there was no shadow of Dodo.

Following the woman's hand, Murphy was almost unable to stand still.

Dodo didn't know when she left her side and ran to the middle of the road, probably to help her pick up her bag.

Behind her, a row of black sports cars approached at an extremely fast speed, showing no sign of slowing down...

Among a row of luxury cars, the black streamlined super sports car in the middle is the most eye-catching. The logo on the front of the car shows the luxury of this car and the nobility of the people on it.

In the car, the driver was driving the car with full attention in front, and every movement was meticulous.

In the carriage, the sound of thunder came from time to time.

"Brother Nan, the overseas shipment has been successfully put into the warehouse, and we bought it at the lowest price."

"Hmm!" The man just responded vaguely, typing on the laptop with his fingers.

His fair and slender five fingers are meticulously trimmed. Looking along his hands, he can see exquisite and handsome facial features, deep and unpredictable eyes, a straight nose, thin lips, and black and thick hair. It fit exceptionally well on him.

He is Quan Shao, a wealthy family in Kyoto, the diamond king in the eyes of women, the golden touch master in the eyes of businessmen, and the youngest president of Xiangyang Group—Nan Fengxiao.

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Lei Ting was dumb for a moment, and there were hundreds of millions of orders, and he just hummed?It's too calm!

However, isn't this his boss' usual style?

After being by his side for so many years, what kind of storms and waves have you not experienced?I'm afraid he will never learn the traits of his boss.

"If you dare to look again, I'll dig out your eyeballs and feed them to the dogs."

Nan Fengxiao lazily raised his eyes, glanced at Lei Ting abruptly, then lowered his head and continued working.

The voice is not loud, but it is icy cold and powerful.

Lei Ting shuddered all over and almost fell off the seat. Who doesn't know that the 23-year-old Nan Fengxiao, the president of the dignified Xiangyang Group, is vigorous and ruthless. Just a low growl is enough to make him feel at a loss.