"Yes, I heard the news from over there that during the dinner party, Xia Xingchen injured Lan Kuo's head with a vase."

The assistant's tone was cautious, and he secretly looked at Jiang Mo with lowered eyes.

Jiang Mo frowned: "Why did Xia Xingchen hurt Lan Kuo, and what did Lan Kuo do?"

The assistant replied: "Listen to what Xie Qi said, when they were having dinner yesterday, Xia Xingchen wanted to compete with another starlet to be jealous, so he accidentally smashed Lan Kuo with a vase."

Jiang Mo clenched the mouse and said coldly, "Impossible."

"That's how it came from Xie Qi's side. We have to inquire about the specific situation. But... since he said that, he must not be chasing rumors."

The assistant had met Xia Xingchen a few times, and guessed that he had a close relationship with Jiang Mo, but the exact relationship was still unclear.

Jiang Mo leaned on the back of the chair, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "There is something wrong with this Xie Qi, because he is lying, go check him out."

The assistant was puzzled: "How do you know he's lying?"

"Aren't my contacts and financial resources stronger than Lan Kuo? Let me not please you, Xia Xingchen is crazy to compete with other people for Lan Kuo."

"Okay, then I'll inquire again." The assistant lowered his head slightly, turned and left.

"Wait." Jiang Mo's thin lips moved slightly: "Go and draw up a Q person contract."



In the dark storage room, Xia Xingchen curled up in a corner, buried his head on his knees, feeling a little helpless.

He didn't know how long he had been locked in, his mobile phone had been taken away long ago, and all that was clean was his dirty clothes.

There is no water, let alone food.

But Xia Xingchen didn't regret what he did. Whenever he thought of Lan Kuo's disgusting face, he felt sick to his stomach.

At this time, a light came in from the dark storage room, the door was opened, Lan Kuo's head was wrapped in a bandage, and he walked over with a fierce look on his face.

A chair was placed in front of Xia Xingchen, and Lan Kuo sat on it with his legs crossed and asked, "You are quite interesting, you are the first person who dared to hit me."

Xia Xingchen chuckled, "If I had the chance, I would hit you again."

"You little slut, our boss Lan dares to fight you?" the subordinates around Lan Kuo couldn't help cursing.

Lan Kuo stretched out his right hand to stop his subordinates, showing a wicked smile: "I'll give you a chance now."

After finishing speaking, he untied his belt and smiled lewdly: "It's comfortable to serve me, I can let the past go."

Xia Xingchen raised his head, glanced at Lan Kuo, and said softly, "Sure, but are we here?"

"Yes, it's right here." Lan Kuo couldn't wait any longer, looking at Xia Xingchen aggressively like a hungry wolf staring at fat. "

Xia Xingchen stood up slowly, and said pretending to be coquettish: "Mr. Lan, you can't let your subordinates watch the live broadcast here, can you?"

Lan Kuo urged with a smile: "Hurry up and close the door."

After the subordinates withdrew one by one, Xia Xingchen pursed her lips charmingly, walked towards him step by step, and knelt down.

"Boss Lan, close your eyes."

Lan Kuo said obediently, "You're pretty good at playing."

In an instant, Xia Xingchen's eyes flashed coldness. He took out the baseball bat he had been staring at for a long time from the corner, and angrily turned towards Lan Kuo's lower body, beating him up and screaming.

"You bitch! Come and save me!"

After hearing the cry for help, the subordinates ran in quickly, but it was too late.Lan Kuo, who had no weapon, was beaten up by Xia Xingchen long ago, and lay weak on the ground.

"You...you tore this bitch up for me..."

Lan Kuo was supported up, gnashing his teeth and roaring.

At this time, the assistant ran in anxiously, and after whispering a few words in Lan Kuo's ear, his expression changed.

"Put this slut here first, and settle accounts later!"

Xia Xingchen was imprisoned in an abandoned villa in the suburbs, where Lan Kuo often traded dirty things.

In the living room, Jiang Mo crossed his legs and looked stern.

"Boss Jiang, what brought you here?"

Lan Kuo grinned in pain, and sat down on the sofa with a smile.

Jiang Mo said bluntly, "I'll pick Xia Xingchen back, after all, he's an artist of our company."

Lan Kuo chuckled lightly: "Look at my head, and then at my face, it was all beaten by that little bitch. You answered it lightly, didn't my wounds be in vain?"

Jiang Mo handed the check to Lan Kuo and stretched out his hand: "You fill in the numbers."

Lan Kuo sneered: "To be honest, my second cousin, Lan Jinchen, also approached me. I asked him to give me a share of their Golden Shadow cooperation project, but he refused."

Jiang Mo's eyelids twitched: "His business has nothing to do with me, I only care about how you can let Xia Xingchen go."

Lan Kuo clicked his tongue, and slowly held a glass of red wine, "I don't know how many people are greedy for the golden route developed by Jiang's. I want you to invite me to become a shareholder."

"Boss Jiang!" The assistant standing aside reminded him with a frown.

Jiang Mo's eyes were dark, and he said in a deep voice, "Your appetite is not small."

Lan Kuo has been observing Jiang Mo's expression, thinking that if Jiang Mo really has a close relationship with Xia Xingchen and agrees to this request, he will make a fortune.From then on, I can stand up in the family and be tougher.

"Mr. Jiang, here are my conditions. Whether you agree or not is up to you."

Jiang Mo: "Then I'll call Chairman Lan and talk about it."

Lan Kuo smiled indifferently: "My father is abroad now, how can the far water solve the near fire? Besides, my father has been eyeing the development rights of the golden route for a long time."

Jiang Mo heard the coldness on his face gradually, "Up to 5.00%."

Lan Kuo raised his eyebrows: "Ten percent."

The assistant gently tugged at the corner of Jiang Mo's clothes: "Boss Jiang, be careful."

Lan Kuo saw that there was something going on, and deliberately said: "I don't care if Mr. Jiang disagrees, but tonight I can use Xia Xingchen to comfort my subordinates. I haven't seen such a beautiful little star for a long time."

Jiang Mo clenched his fists with a dark face: "Deal."

"Boss Jiang is straightforward and happy to cooperate. I guess you have something to say to Xia Xingchen, so we will withdraw first."

After Lan Kuo handed over the key of the villa to Jiang Mo, he left with a group of people.

Jiang Mo closed his eyes, sighed, and murmured, "I knew Lan Jinchen was not a good guy."

"Xiao Zhao, you pretend to be Lan Kuo's person and ask Xia Xingchen. Give him a chance to ask for help and ask who he wants to call."

The assistant responded and walked upstairs to the storage room.

"We, Mr. Lan, will give you a chance. You can only call one person for help. Who do you want to call?"

Xia Xingchen wiped away the tears, thought for a long time, and looked gloomy: "Can I call Jiang Mo?"

The assistant replied: "Yes."

After going downstairs, looking into Jiang Mo's gaze, the assistant said, "Xia Xingchen wants to call Lan Jinchen."

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