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Chapter 517 Mu Jin is Maomao¡¯s bottom line [Second update]

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    "Isn't it?" Maomao asked.

    "If you insist on thinking that way, I won't say anything." Song Sifan said.

    Listening to this, Song Sifan himself did not have the so-called feeling of guilt.

    "Mu Jin is still looking for Haiyan, do you know?" Song Sifan asked again.

    "What does Ajin want to do, so what if I know?" Maomao didn't care.

    Song Sifan said: "The reason why he is still looking for Haiyan is because he believes that Mu Xi is not dead. This is not just a fluke, but also because he believes in the boat he made with his own hands.

    Mu Xi did disappear in the Arctic Ocean's Eye of the Sea, but that does not mean that she is dead. If the Eye of the Sea can really lead to another world, then maybe Mu Xi is now alive and well in another world.  .  "

    Maomao looked at Song Sifan carefully. This person has always had bold ideas.

    However, this is what Maomao has always suspected.

    "So what?" Maomao said.

    Song Sifan: "Isn't this enough? Mu Jin hates me and wants to kill me, but doesn't he hate himself? The heir to "Missing One Door" is not worthy of having a normal family. He will send him away with his own hands.  People, his mother, and Mu Xi all died because of him.

    He will not give up looking for Muxi, and if he cannot find her, his conscience will not be at ease in his life.  "

    Maomao frowned deeply and suddenly leaned forward and grabbed Song Sifan's collar, "It's really annoying. I told you that I don't want to hear other people say bad things about Ajin. Song Sifan, don't test my bottom line."

    Song Sifan was dragged, but he still didn't panic, "Is Mu Jin your bottom line?"

    "You asked knowingly."

    Song Sifan was silent for a moment, "I wasn't sure before, but now, I know."

    "You really deserve a beating. Ajin hates you so much, maybe it's not all because of Muxi, because you are annoying to begin with." Maomao let him go with a bit of disgust.

    Song Sifan touched his face, "I really can't figure it out. Why do I make people hate me? Usually, they like me very much."

    Maomao glanced at him, "Because, not everyone can see your soul."

    Song Sifan¡¯s expression was frozen for a second.

    He recovered quickly and smiled more joyfully, "I'm so happy when you say that. You admit it and you understand me thoroughly."

    Maomao said: "If you're done talking, just go and don't disturb me."

    She likes this place and there is no need to leave because of Song Sifan. He is the one who should leave.

    Song Sifan raised his forehead in worry, "I told you so many things, but you don't seem to have changed your opinion of me a little bit, but I still want to say that Mu Jin inherited "Missing One", from the beginning,  He is destined to give up on love and be alone for the rest of his life. How dare he be with you? Isn't he afraid that you will become the second Mu Xi? "

    Maomao was really angry. She suddenly raised her fist and hit Song Sifan in the eye!

    "Hiss"

    Song Sifan leaned back, and a colorful mosaic instantly appeared in front of his eyes. He was temporarily blind for a while, then he covered his eyes and slowly came back to his senses.

    "You have such a bad mouth. As long as I'm here, Ajin won't be alone for the rest of her life. Instead, it's you, people like you, who are destined to go to hell."

    Song Sifan covered one eye and looked at Maomao with only the other eye, "Are you going to protect him like this?"

    Maomao raised his fist, "This is in the company, but I don't mind letting those who admire you see what it looks like when you are beaten into a pig's head."

    Song Sifan suddenly stood up. He tugged on his suit with one hand and adjusted it, "I'm leaving."

    "However, I still want to tell you that I welcome you to leave Mu Jin and come to me at any time."

    ¡°With that said, Song Sifan has already left. It seems that he doesn¡¯t want to be beaten into a pig¡¯s head.

    After leaving the sky corridor, Song Sifan went straight back to the top floor, his office.

    Outside the door, his assistant was stopping him, "Ms. Kang, the president is really not in the office. Please come back at another time."

    Kang Jiao said, "I understand. I have something urgent. I'll go in and wait for Mr. Song."

    The assistant said in embarrassment: "This won't work. When President Song is away, no one can enter his office."

    "I'm just waiting for him. Song and I are always good friends. He won't mind."

    The assistants are bigger than each other becauseWhat Kang Jiao said seemed to be true, but the rules were the rules, and she didn't dare to let people in without authorization At this time, she suddenly saw Song Sifan and quickly called out: "Mr. Song."

    "What's going on?" Song Sifan asked.

    Before the assistant said anything, Kang Jiao smiled and said, "Nothing, Mr. Song, I just came here to see you, and you just happened to be back. Are you free now? I have something I want to talk to you about."

    The assistant lowered her head, feeling depressed for a while. Obviously, she had been here for a while and insisted on entering the president's office.

    Song Sifan waved his hand and asked the assistant to leave, "Miss Kang, come in and talk about anything."

    Kang Jiao suddenly laughed.

    After Song Sifan entered, Kang Jiao followed closely.

    "Ms. Kang, if you have anything to do, just tell me." Song Sifan said. He walked straight to his row of luxurious wine cabinets, let go of the hand covering his eyes, and looked in the mirror.

    Sure enough, a circle of cyan appeared around the eye sockets, and some bloodshot eyes appeared. Maomao's punch was really powerful.

    There was a small freezer under the bar, which contained ice cubes for bartending. He packed some in a bag, wrapped it twice with a handkerchief, applied it to his eyes, and returned to his chair to sit down.

    Kang Jiao then saw clearly what Song Sifan was doing, and immediately asked with concern: "Mr. Song, what's wrong with your eyes?"

    Song Sifan said: "It's okay, I bumped into it."

    Kang Jiao believed it, and suddenly came over and said nervously: "Is it serious? Let me take a look for you, otherwise, call the doctor to check it. Your eyes are very important, don't be careless."

    Song Sifan stretched out his hand and made a move to stop Kang Jiao, "I can check it myself, no doctor is needed. Miss Kang, please sit down, aren't you okay? Let's talk first."

    Song Sifan always gives people the feeling of spring breeze, so his rejection will not make people feel unhappy, but will make people feel that he is being abrupt.

    Kang Jiao felt a little embarrassed at this time. She retreated to the sofa and sat down, "It's okay I'm here to confirm with you today. Is what you said last time true?"

    "Which thing?"

    Kang Jiao said with some anticipation: "It's "Masters among the Folks" Mr. Song, didn't you say that this show lacks a permanent guest seat, can you give it to me?"

    Song Sifan seemed to have just remembered, "Oh, I remember, but now there is a problem. Lanfeng is also fighting for this seat for Maomao. Both you and Maomao are from my company, and only the two of you can win."  Choose one of the two, she is your senior, are you sure you want to compete with her?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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