When Mo Huasong drove to the school gate, he saw Mu En, who had just come back from outside with a sad face.

Mo Huasong hurriedly stopped the car, pressed down the window and shouted: "Muen."

When Mu En heard someone calling him, he looked up and saw Mo Huasong. He also saw the limited-edition Rolls-Royce Cullinan. He couldn't help but look shocked. "Hua Song, is this car yours?"

This is a limited edition Cullinan. Although the Muen family can buy it, he has always kept a low profile and will not buy such a luxury car and drive it.

Mo Huasong smiled and said: "That's right. What are you busy with during this time? I called you, and I always said that I was not at school if I didn't have time. Get in the car and I'll treat you to lunch."

It was rare to see his brother, so Mo Huasong put the matter of looking for Xiao Jie on hold for the time being.

Ke Muen shook his head and said, "Hua Song, I really have something else to do. I'll treat you to dinner another day."

Mo Huasong stared at Mu En and said: "Brother, are there any difficulties? If there are any, just tell me directly. Don't dare to say anything else. I can still solve it in Zhanhai City."

Mu En looked at Mo Huasong's Cullinan, hesitated, and finally shook his head and said: "Brother Huasong, thank you for your kindness. I don't have anything that I can handle by myself."

After saying that, Mu En said goodbye to Mo Huasong and hurried to school anxiously, as if he was afraid of being discovered by others.

Seeing what Mu En said, Mo Huasong had no choice but to drive to the performance company.

This performance company originally belonged to the Li family, but after it was taken over by the Songhua Group, many new people joined the company.

The performance company rented three floors of a building, very close to the city gymnasium.

Mo Huasong parked his car under the building and took the elevator to the floor where the performance company was located.

At the entrance of the company, four tough bodyguards were guarding him. As soon as they saw Mo Huasong, they immediately stretched out their hands to stop him: "Hello, sir, please show me your ID."

"What's wrong? I can't go in?" Mo Huasong looked at the performance company inside and got a little angry.

This is his family's company, he is the prince, he can get in however he wants.

The bodyguard nodded and said, "Yes, you cannot enter our company without an appointment or a pass."

Xiao Jie is rehearsing in the company these two days, and many suitors or fans often come to visit her.

Seeing that it was affecting the normal operation of the company, the company boss hired bodyguards to guard the company, and no idlers were allowed to enter the company.

"I'm looking for Xiao Jie." Mo Huasong said, "I can go in now."

"I know you're looking for Xiao Jie, but you can't get in without your ID." The bodyguard shook his head.

"What? I'm looking for Xiao Jie, but I can't go in yet?" Mo Huasong wanted to hit someone.

A voice came from behind: "Boy, why are you looking for Xiao Jie? I'm looking for Xiao Jie too."

"Yes, we are all looking for Xiao Jie." On the right, there is a group of young men in suits and leather shoes, each holding a large bouquet of roses in their hands, their eyes like wolves that have been hungry for a hundred years.

The bodyguard mocked: "Sir, have you seen it? Not only are you looking for Miss Xiao Jie, there are many people outside looking for her. Sorry, you can't go in without the consent of the company boss or Miss Xiao Jie."

The young man just now said hurriedly: "Brother bodyguard, I am Lao Zhiming, the general manager of Yinshu Company. Our company is sponsoring Xiao Jie's concert for 10 million yuan. Can't I go in?"

"I'm sorry, we don't know about this sponsorship. We are just following the orders of our boss or Miss Xiao Jie." When the bodyguard heard that Lao Zhiming sponsored Xiao Jie's concert for 10 million, he knew that this was a rich man and could not be offended.

Lao Zhiming was very angry. He just called the boss of the performance company, but the other party didn't answer and he didn't know what happened.

He called Xiao Jie, but she didn't answer the phone.

Alas, in order to pursue Xiao Jie this time, he directly spent 10 million to sponsor her concert. Why is she so ruthless?

Lao Zhiming had asked Xiao Jie to have dinner many times, but not once did he agree, which made him really anxious.

Xiao Jie will leave Zhanhai City after her concert. How will he find her in the future?

Mo Huasong was about to rush in, but he didn't expect a voice like the sound of nature coming from inside: "What are you doing?"

"Wow, Xiao Jie came out to see us." The young master behind him was trembling with excitement.

"Xiao Jie, my goddess, I can finally see her."

"Xiao Jie, I'll treat you to dinner at noon, are you free?" Lao Zhiming shouted hurriedly: "I sponsored 10 million."

Xiao Jie was about to refuse when she suddenly saw Mo Huasong. She rolled her eyes and pretended not to see him. She smiled and said to Lao Zhiming, "Do you really want to treat me to dinner?"

"Yes, pearls are not so real." Lao Zhiming nodded desperately.

"It's terrible, it's terrible, someone wants Hongxing to come out of the wall." Huo Ling gloated.

Mo Huasong was furious when he heard the conversation between Xiao Jie and Lao Zhiming. "Xiao Jie, you can't eat with others."

"Boy, who are you? Believe it or not, I will make you disappear from this world immediately?" Lao Zhiming was so angry that he pointed at Mo Huasong's nose and cursed. "I am a rich man, who are you?"

Lao Zhiming thought that Mo Huasong was just an ordinary fan who couldn't even afford a bouquet of roses, so why were he pretending to be here?

When Mo Huasong was about to beat Lao Zhiming, Xiao Jie panicked. Lao Zhiming was a rich young man, so it would be bad if things got messed up.

"Mo Huasong, you can't hit anyone." Xiao Jie hurriedly ran up and stopped in the middle.

Lao Zhiming was so happy that he almost danced. Oh my god, Xiao Jie actually stood up for him in order to prevent others from beating him. He was so happy.

It seems that Xiao Jie still likes him. Alas, who told him to be rich and handsome?

"You, you help him?" Mo Huasong glared at Xiao Jie, clenching his right fist so hard that it rattled.

"Master, beat Xiao Jie. If you don't beat the woman, go to the house and uncover the tiles." Huo Ling was really afraid that the world would not be in chaos.

"Nigger" the sword spirit scolded the fire spirit angrily.

"Your sister, if you dare to call me nigger, I will beat you to death." Huo Ling was furious.

Sword Spirit disapproved: "Can you beat me?"

"I" the fire spirit has withered.

Mo Huasong didn't know why, but when he saw Xiao Jie's beautiful face, the anger he had just been desperately trying to express seemed to have subsided a little.

Mo Huasong turned his head and glared at Lao Zhiming. Lao Zhiming felt a force hit his knee.

"Pa." Lao Zhiming's feet softened and he knelt down towards Mo Huasong.

"Humph." Mo Huasong raised his head proudly.

"Damn it, who pushed me from behind?" Lao Zhiming got up from behind in embarrassment and stared at the back angrily.

The young men behind shook their heads and waved their hands desperately, indicating that it had nothing to do with them.

Yinshu Company is not a simple company. It has a market value of at least one billion, and it is not something they can afford to offend.

Xiao Jie knew that Mo Huasong was up to something behind the scenes and stared at him angrily: "Mo Huasong, what are you doing here? Don't make trouble here."
Chapter completed!