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That night, the two women kept bickering, and Mo Ming couldn't find a moment of peace. After much persuasion, Lin Yuan'er finally agreed to go home first. As for Jun Qianqian, Mo Ming truly had no way to deal with her; even if he didn't agree, she would still stay.
"Let's go, let's go! Mo Ming is mine; I'm sleeping with him tonight!"
This was what Jun Qianqian said as Lin Yuan'er was leaving, clearly to irritate her.
Mo Ming didn't mind Jun Qianqian staying. He smiled at her and said, "Well, since you're staying, could you please take care of Murong Lian for me? I'm going to sleep first, and when you get tired, you can switch with me."
Hehe, it's great to have someone to help out; Jun Qianqian staying is just perfect. I can get a good night's sleep!
"Mo Ming, can't something happen?" Jun Qianqian pouted, her eyes sparkling with expectation.
Mo Ming thought for a moment and nodded. "Sure, what's about to happen is that I'm going to sleep while you take care of Murong Lian. Hehe, isn't that a surprise? Alright, I'm going to sleep now; really don't disturb me!"
Perhaps he was truly exhausted; Mo Ming lay down and fell asleep. Even when Jun Qianqian shook him and made noise, he felt his consciousness slowly drifting away from his body until he lost all awareness.
...
He didn't know how long it had been when Mo Ming was finally awakened not by Jun Qianqian but by the ringtone of his phone. As soon as he heard the sound, he woke up.
"Brother Ye, is there something going on?"
It was Night Peak calling. He heard a voice from the other end say, "Yes, there is something. Just like I told you last night, Zhuge Sheng has formally sent you an invitation letter. This means Zhuge Sheng has no intention of avenging Sito Hai. The location is at Phoenix Grand Hotel, Sky One room."
"What kind of scheme is Zhuge Sheng up to? I took out Sito Hai and he still sends an invitation? Could it be that old fox has been waiting for someone to take out Sito Hai all along?"
Mo Ming felt puzzled and frowned as he spoke, his eyes watching Jun Qianqian bending down to apply moisture to Murong Lian's lips. The light blue jeans tightly wrapped around her curvy figure were incredibly tempting.
You see, generally speaking, sending an invitation letter is a form of identification for guests. There's a saying in the underworld: when an invitation letter is sent out, death is avoided. Therefore, having an invitation means that Zhuge Sheng should theoretically not take action against him. If he were to betray this principle, that would be another matter.
"I can't quite grasp his thoughts for now. However, you can rest assured that Seventh Master is on his way there right now. Just come over without any worries; there won't be any accidents."
"Alright, I understand. I'm heading over now." Mo Ming hung up the phone and walked over to Jun Qianqian. "Qianqian, could you please take care of Murong Lian for a bit longer? I have something to attend to."
"Woo... I haven't rested all night; you're still asking me to take care of her? How am I supposed to face people after this?" Jun Qianqian was on the verge of tears; her dark circles were prominent and she looked extremely haggard. This is how women are; the damage from staying up all night is too great. Just one night turned Jun Qianqian into a veritable national treasure.
Mo Ming felt a bit embarrassed and smiled bitterly, saying, "I'm sorry, I slept until now. Why didn't you wake me up when you were tired?"
"Hmph, I saw you sleeping so soundly that I couldn't bear to disturb you," Jun Qianqian pouted, looking quite aggrieved and casting a somewhat resentful glance at Mo Ming. "You know I'm good to you, right? Remember to hurry and go get the green book with her, then we can go get the red book."
"..." The guilt that had accumulated in Mo Ming immediately dissipated. He smiled wryly and said, "Alright, why don't you go rest on that bed for a while? I'll step out and find a nurse to come in and help."
After saying that, ignoring Jun Qianqian's shouts from behind, Mo Ming quickly slipped away. Just as he opened the elevator door, he happened to run into the doctor who was performing surgery on Murong Lian.
"Hey, I was just looking for you, Doctor. Could you please help find a nurse to take good care of Murong Lian? You don't need to worry about the money; I won't shortchange you," Mo Ming said.
The doctor looked somewhat reproachfully at Mo Ming and said, "How can you always try to buy me off with money? I never accept bribes! Don't put me in a difficult position. I'll arrange for the nurse without you asking; just rest assured."
"Okay, thank you, Doctor." A hint of mischief appeared at the corner of Mo Ming's mouth as he chuckled inwardly. If you're not accepting bribes, then what do you need my five million for?
"I'll treat the doctor to a meal another day. Goodbye!"
At this moment, Mo Ming realized he had some spare change in his pocket and felt more confident about spending money. He hailed a taxi and headed straight for Phoenix Grand Hotel.
After paying the fare, Mo Ming walked into Phoenix Grand Hotel. While waiting for the elevator, he caught a whiff of an overpowering fragrance that made him feel slightly nauseous. Turning his head to look, he saw a woman with wavy hair, ample bosom, and curvy hips dressed in a manager's uniform. She was heavily made up and had a decent face; he couldn't help but wonder if she would look frightening without makeup. There was an air of seduction about her.
Her entire figure was likely only appealing due to her two prominent assets; they must have been at least 37D. It seemed that only women with such voluptuous figures could attract men.
Mo Ming wasn't interested; he glanced at her chest but was caught by her gaze. She intentionally shook herself and exclaimed with a playful laugh, "You're so annoying! How can you stare at me like that?"
"Big Cow, what are you talking about? You're clearly trying to seduce me," he thought inwardly while ignoring her words and retracting his gaze. However, he was puzzled; earlier when he looked at Big Cow's name tag, it read Nong Jinlian—she was listed as the manager of Phoenix Grand Hotel.
Wasn't the manager supposed to be Li Xiulan? Why had there suddenly been a switch to this Big Cow? Compared to this flirtatious Nong Jinlian, Li Xiulan was much more appealing; after all that had happened last time, Mo Ming had developed a slight fondness for Li Xiulan.
"Hmph, unappreciative," Nong Jinlian noticed Mo Ming's lack of interest and huffed angrily before muttering something under her breath. When the elevator doors opened, she stepped in first.
Mo Ming couldn't be bothered with her; he glanced at her but hesitated to enter. Damn it! She must have poured an entire bottle of perfume on herself. If he shared the same elevator with her, he'd probably suffocate from the scent.
Decisively choosing the elevator next door, Nong Jinlian noticed that Mo Ming was hesitating to enter. Annoyed, she pressed the buttons a few times before the elevator doors closed. However, Mo Ming did not see her actions because just then someone exited the adjacent elevator, prompting Mo Ming to step into another one.
When they reached the fourth floor where Sky One was located, Mo Ming happened to see Big Cow walking ahead. She could only endure the strong fragrance left behind by Big Cow, which was somewhat overpowering.
"Ah-choo..." Mo Ming couldn't help but sneeze, catching Big Cow's attention.
Nong Jinlian stopped in her tracks and turned back to glance at Mo Ming with a look of disdain but said nothing. After sizing her up, she snorted coldly and continued walking forward.
From her demeanor, it seemed she wanted to see if Mo Ming had any background. If not, she probably would have turned around to spit at Mo Ming. Fortunately, although Mo Ming hadn't changed her outfit, it was indeed high-end international brand clothing purchased by Lin Yuan'er.
Finally, Nong Jinlian entered a room, and Mo Ming followed. She discovered that this room belonged to Sky One. After hesitating for a moment and recalling Nong Jinlian's perfume scent, she felt somewhat reluctant to go in.
However, Mo Ming still entered. Upon opening the door, the first person she saw was a middle-aged man smiling at her. That smile appeared friendly but had an underlying menace to it.
Although they had never met before, Mo Ming guessed correctly that he was Zhuge Sheng, the current leader of the Little Green Society.
The middle-aged man stood up and said with a smile, "Young man, you must be Mo Ming."
Mo Ming smiled back and walked over step by step. "Indeed, I am Mo Ming. You must be Zhuge Sheng, the leader of the Little Green Society."
"You certainly have some skills; your eyesight is quite good." Laughing heartily a few times, Zhuge Sheng gestured for Mo Ming to take a seat. "Alright, no need to be formal; make yourself comfortable."
"Seventh Master."
Mo Ming glanced around; apart from Nong Jinlian who had just entered, there weren't many people here. Seventh Master sat next to Zhuge Sheng while Night Peak stood nearby. He Yunsong was also present, and the refined gentleman beside him was likely Yang Fan.
Mo Ming found Yang Fan somewhat inscrutable. Her keen eye could tell that despite Yang Fan's elegant appearance, his inner strength resembled that of a fierce venomous snake—this was her first impression.
Noticing that Mo Ming's gaze lingered on him for quite some time, Yang Fan slightly raised the corners of his mouth and politely nodded. Mo Ming returned his smile and nodded back.
"Alright now, stop standing there like a fool and take a seat," Lord Qian said with a smile as he looked at Mo Ming.
"Sure." Mo Ming quickly found an empty spot to sit down and smiled at Zhuge Sheng. "I wonder what brings such a busy person like you to invite me in?"
Zhuge Sheng adjusted his expression slightly and said to Nong Jinlian, who was standing beside him, "Manager Nong, we have something to discuss. Please step outside and instruct everyone not to enter casually."
"Understood, Zhuge Sheng. I'll take my leave now," Nong Jinlian replied, glancing at Mo Ming before leaving. She felt a sense of relief in her heart, secretly glad that she hadn't offended the plain-looking young man. Although she didn't understand his background, anyone who could receive an invitation from Zhuge Sheng must have significant connections.
After Nong Jinlian left, Zhuge Sheng smiled and said, "Alright, now we can talk business."
"I wonder what instructions Zhuge Sheng has for me. I'm all ears; please go ahead," Mo Ming replied with a calm expression, smiling naturally as he spoke. His demeanor was relaxed, as if he wasn't intimidated by the prominent figures gathered in the room.
If it were someone else in his position, seeing so many influential people from Nanhua City would likely leave them terrified, unable to maintain such a composed demeanor.
However, Mo Ming was not an ordinary person; otherwise, Zhuge Sheng wouldn't have personally sent an invitation for him to come. Although he didn't know what Zhuge Sheng was planning, Mo Ming could guess that it had something to do with Sito Hai's incident.
"I invited you here today regarding the death of Sito Hai from our Little Green Society," Zhuge Sheng said, a mysterious smile playing on his lips as he fixed his sharp gaze on Mo Ming.
Upon hearing Sito Hai's name, Mo Ming's heart immediately tensed up, and he became wary of Zhuge Sheng.
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