Chapter 457

This is all the argument of fans, in any case, as long as it is not home cooking, it can not be against the home, but strong retort is!

The children in the street are more concerned about.

Passerby 1:

"God, is this the back of our little TAISUN? Why is your back so lovely? "

Passerby 2:

"because even if it's just the back, it's the smell of money. Isn't it cute?"

The words are rough, the reason is not rough!

The little TAISUN of the Mohist school!

It's not just the birth of a gold spoon, but the birth of a man with a gold mine.

At the same time, the Mohist Group official also released a news.

In fact, it is to change the hidden information into public information.

Mo Boyuan, male, born on XX, XX, is the eldest son of Mr. Mo Tianhan, shareholder and chairman of Mohist group.

Married.

He has a son.

Wife: Ms. Jiang XX, born on XX, XX, XX, a shareholder of Mohist group, graduated from XX Department of Peking University College of state Z.

When the official statement of the Mohist group was announced, moboyuan's huge fan group finally got a move.

Have big powder head to put down words: be sure to pick out the crown princess!

Cough.

Jiang Tingxu also saw this instant hot news on the wheel and coughed.

In the heart silently way: now the fans are so crazy?

Why do you have to pick yourself up?

It seems that I have to cover it well!

Otherwise, who knows if these fans will lose their heads and do something extreme?

It's terrible!

Mo Boyuan noticed his wife's movement:

"what's the matter?" Ask.

Oh.

Hearing Xu's words, Jiang suddenly turned pale. The man driving the car:

"moboyuan, your fans have put down their words. If they don't pick me up, they will never give up!"

Well...

What do you think it is.

This problem has long been expected and arranged.

Chuckled softly:

"it's OK to pick it up. You man can hold it for you."

Jiang listened to make complaints about the two voices again, but in my heart, he was Tucao: is that all because of you?

However, if you export, the painting style changes:

"I'm still quite satisfied with my life now, so I don't want to cause more trouble. Mo Boyuan, you should manage your fans better."

Real fans are good management, but black powder or illegitimate powder, that's not necessarily.

Those are the worries!

"You won't be bothered by those people!"

This, for others, may be mixed with some water.

But since Mo Boyuan said that, he would do his best to do it.

"I will arrange people to go to the hospital these days. Just go to work when you are good. Don't worry about these things."

Hearing Xu's silence, Jiang looks at the man without saying anything.

About half an hour, the car stopped at the door of the hospital.

Fortunately, a car has been changed, and no one around has noticed this side.

After hearing Xu get out of the car, Jiang closes the door directly, leaving no chance for people outside to see the situation inside.

What can you do in a second or two?

After standing for a while, he waved his hand in a small range, then turned and walked towards the hospital.

As for Mo Boyuan, he started the car and left after his wife's figure was completely invisible.

...

emergency department.

Jiang listened to Xu just stepped into the door of the Department, and saw that several small nurses were gathered around the triage table.

Walking forward a few steps with light feet, I suddenly heard one of the nurses say in a loud voice:

"don't let me know who picked the high cold flower of my mo emperor a few years ago! Hum

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