"oh?"

Mo Jiawen's response actually made Zuo Yuancheng feel a little nervous.

Because he knew that this was not the case.

But now there is no choice but to say that.

Once a choice is made in many things, there is no turning back.

"That's right. Meng Bo and I are college classmates. After graduating from college, I brought him into our company and gave him a job. But who knew that he actually used his position to plagiarize the works of the novel writers of our company and make profits. After we discovered it, we were ready to punish him the most severely. However, considering that he was young and a first-time offender, he wanted to give him a chance to correct his mistakes. Finally, he made the decision to fire the company and stay in the company for a year. However, he refused the opportunity given to him by the company and left. This was already a year ago..."

"Could he be a rich second generation? He joined your company to experience life?"

"This is unlikely. As far as I know, he has no parents since he was a child, and he relied on the funding of a friend of his parents until he graduated from college."

"That's a strange thing. How can a person who has lost his parents since childhood and can only rely on other people to graduate from college? He can afford Aston Martin, and his license plate number is so high-profile?"

"So, according to my analysis, Meng Bo may have rented such a luxury car for vanity or other purposes. As for the license plate number that attracted Mo Shao's attention, it may be fake..."

"That's it... OK, I have a dinner party here. I'll have time to call you one day."

"OK."

The phone has hung up, and only the beeping busy tone is left.

But Zuo Yuancheng pressed his phone on his ear and did not put it down for a long time.

Zuo Yuancheng himself didn't believe these words.

He still remembered that after Qiao Jingjing suddenly interrupted the live broadcast, she called him and checked Meng Bo's situation again, and mentioned another situation. Although Meng Bo refused to pay for the consumption of the two, she paid for more than 70 couples who were dining in the bar.

If Meng Bo could only rely on renting a luxury car to support the store, then he would be unable to explain that he had the ability to pay for so many people at once.

Is it vanity or a real tycoon?

In Zuo Yuancheng's mind, Meng Bo's true identity was covered with a confusing color.

Although the online exposure of Zuo Yuancheng's manipulation against Meng Bo is rapidly becoming increasingly fierce, he felt a vague premonition in his heart.

This increasingly strong premonition is even far from what Meng Bo can bring to spend more than 70 couples on dining and seems to have a luxury car worth millions.

This made Zuo Yuancheng feel more and more uneasy, and even regretted designing this conspiracy.

...

Ningxi District, Ningjiang City.

A luxury elevator apartment.

Qiao Jingjing was lying in the arms of a spare tire.

"Husband, you must mobilize your friends in your circle to forward my live broadcast and short videos. I must let that scumbag club die!"

Yu Bo, the spare tire who was holding Qiao Jingjing, had acne on his face, looked like he was addicted to wine and blood.

"Don't worry, there are still many people in my circle who have self-media marketing accounts, which can bring you a lot of traffic, but I'm a little surprised. Who is Meng Bo? Zuo Yuancheng is so desperate to force him?"

A trace of viciousness swept across Qiao Jingjing's eyes.

"He is my boss, and he does whatever he asks me, and asks so many questions. Besides, after Meng Bo resigned from Zuo Wenhua a year ago, he not only did not look for a job, but instead went on blind dates everywhere. He met more than a hundred girls. Humph, this is not a blind date, it is obviously just to eat the soft rice of women. Don't say that my boss wants to treat him like this, even I want him to die in the community so that more sisters will be harmed."

Yu Bo gently pulled Qiao Jingjing's chin, making her face rush towards him.

While Qiao Jingjing turned her face to Yu Bo, her vicious eyes turned into two charming pools of spring water.

"What are you doing, husband..."

"Hehe, don't you see that you are quite just? Then do you think I'm a scumbag?"

"Slag, of course, I'm so shit. I said, apart from me, how many girls have you dated!"

"Why are you talking about that? In my eyes, they are all vulgar. You are the goddess in my mind."

"Did you say the same to other girls?"

"You've wronged me..."

As he was talking, Yu Bo suddenly sat up, as if he had discovered something, staring at his phone.

"What's wrong……"

Qiao Jingjing found that Yu Bo's expression was a little strange. Before she could speak, Yu Bo asked:

"You mean, the scumbag who was exposed by you on a live broadcast today is just driving Aston Martin's guy?"

"Yes, is there any problem?"

"Damn it, I met an Aston Martin driving on the highway today, which made me very upset. I recorded his license plate number at that time, but I didn't expect it was him!"

Yu Bo, the owner of Lamborghini whom Meng Bo met when he was on the highway for the first time to test the car.

At that time, Yu Bo drove a Lamborghini and met Meng Bo, who drove Aston Martin, deliberately overtook the car and reached out from the window to raise his middle finger, showing his power to Meng Bo, but was overtaken by Meng Bo.

If it weren't for the next encounter with Mo Jiawen who was also racing on the highway, Yu Bo had to slow down in order to avoid provoking Mo Jiawen, otherwise he would have to fight Meng Bo all the way.

Unexpectedly, the enemy's road was narrow, and the person who made him unhappy today was being killed by one of his girlfriends.

"Haha...husband, why are you angry with such a person? You are a poor man, and even the car is not his own."

Qiao Jingjing’s understanding of Meng Bo is far less than Zuo Yuancheng’s.

Because Meng Bo not only slapped her in the face again and again in Songrun Building, but also lost one of the spare tires, she also refused to get into the million-dollar luxury car on the spot, which made her lose her embarrassment again and again, making her grit her teeth with hatred for Meng Bo.

Now, not only to complete the tasks assigned by Zuo Yuancheng, but also to use his identity as an internet celebrity to make Meng Bo die in the society, so that he knows that even if you are a rich man with a luxury car, you still can't afford to offend your aunt.

It even forces you to kneel in front of your aunt, beg your aunt for forgiveness...

"Yeah……"

Yu Bo did not analyze Qiao Jingjing's words at all.

"Then I should help my baby keep this bastard from turning over forever. I will notify my friends now, on Weibo, Moments, Post Bar, Zhihu, Headlines, Forums... Anyway, I can see everything on the Internet, please say hello..."

"Then I'll thank my husband."

The two of them were about to make out, but they were interrupted by a phone call.

Yu Bo glanced at the phone. Although he was unhappy, he adjusted his status first and then answered the phone.

"dad……"

"I see."

"Okay, I'll go right now."

Yu Bo got out of bed to tidy up his clothes, and Qiao Jingjing couldn't help asking him curiously.

"Is it uncle who called you?"

"Don't mention it, you also know that my family has shares in the Tianshang Dragon Palace. However, it has been rumored that there is a mysterious person who acquired the shares of a group of small shareholders of the Tianshang Dragon Palace, and surpassed the shares of the Mo family to become the largest shareholder. However, this person has not appeared. Just now, I told me that a person called Mo Shaoming and said that he had accepted the gift of equity and was ready to come over to complete the procedures. He needed to hold a shareholder meeting. I am now discussing business in other places and can't come back, so I asked me to go on his behalf."

"Husband, can you bring me?"

"This... OK, but you have to dress up well and don't lose my face."
Chapter completed!