"See what?" Quan Mo looked coldly at the high-level officials.

"President, let's go and do things first." The high-level looked at Quan Mo's eyes with admiration and admiration, and muttered as he walked, "I have never known about the president's family, and I can't see that the president's young wife Quan is pregnant with her eighth child." ”

“……”

An Ge was embarrassed, hated and glanced at Quan Mo, he was ruthless!

There was a touch of "you are too tender" contempt in Quan Mo's eyes, and he reached out to take her hand and walked to the closed conference room on the side.

The door was pushed open.

The plants at the door are fragrant, and the meeting room is clean and tidy.

An Ge was pulled in by Quan Mo, and saw that there were already a dozen burly bodyguards standing there in the huge conference room, and a man and a woman were kneeling on the ground, holding their heads in their hands and trembling.

“……”

What's the situation?

An Ge was stunned, walked over, and found that these two people were a little familiar, and then saw the press card hanging around their necks.

It was the reporter who had just been at the press conference, and it seemed that the questions asked by these two reporters were particularly sharp and brain-opening, as if everything she had was a conspiracy......

"Mr. Quan, are you arresting us?"

The male reporter was already sweating profusely, and raised his eyes to look at Quan Mo who walked in in horror.

"You know it in your own hearts."

Quan Mo stepped out of his long legs, his voice was cold, not angry and arrogant, and his white hand pulled over a swivel chair next to the conference table and pushed it towards An Ge.

An Ge shook his head, not wanting to sit.

Quan Mo pulled over the chair and sat down by himself, leaned back, stilted his legs, and stared at the two reporters kneeling on the ground.

On his body, the aura is strong and cold.

Since Quan Mo came in, the two reporters have obviously trembled even more.

"Was it a tricky question we asked at the press conference? We have a free press. The male reporter knelt on the ground on his knees, sweating profusely, and added, "But there is no next time, I will definitely write Mrs. Quan when I go back." ”

"Oh, really?"

Quan Mo sneered, and asked in a somewhat lazy voice.

"Yes, yes, yes."

The male reporter nodded desperately.

"Bang-"

Quan Mo suddenly raised his leg and kicked the male reporter's chest, his eyes gloomy, "It's still full of lies here." ”

"Ahh

The male reporter screamed in pain, and several bodyguards stepped forward to pull him up and force him to kneel with his head in his hands.

The kick was so hard and accurate that An Ge felt pain when he stood aside and watched it.

"It's your turn. I only listen to the truth. Quan Mo sat on the chair and looked at the female reporter who was trembling even more with disdain, "Say, who instructed you?" ”

“……”

Instigate?

An Ge looked at the reporter in astonishment, the reporter was instructed by someone?

Is it related to the people who are stalking them?

Who's messing around? Against whom, she or Quan Mo?

"Command? I don't understand what power always means. The female reporter held her head and lowered her face, so that people couldn't see her expression clearly, let alone whether she was lying.

The atmosphere in the conference room was tense.

"I'm not very patient." Quan Mo said coldly, "You collect money to do things, if you say it, I will not blame the past." ”

“……”

Every time Quan Mo spoke, no matter how calm his voice was, the two reporters trembled even more with fright.

But neither of them spoke.

Quan Mo hooked his lips coldly, his eyes glowed with a cold light, and his voice became more and more gloomy, "No matter what era it is, power is the most terrifying thing. ”

“……”

The two reporters were so shaky that they almost fell to their stomachs.

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Author's note: Today's update is complete, Mo Mo Da~~