Chapter 1398 Battle for the throne (10)

He Chaoling was stunned for a moment, then she hooked Chen Mo's neck and said with a sweet smile: "Yes, I deliberately staged this scene to lure Picard to the bait. Otherwise, how could he take the bait so easily?"

"Boss, how can you thank me? Huh?"

He Chaoling's fingers followed Chen Mo's neck and came to the buttons of his shirt, unbuttoning them one by one.

Chen Mo pushed her hand away and narrowed his eyes: "Is that really what you think?"

"We have both been working together for several years, and you spend more time with me every day than my wife."

"There are some things you don't need me to say, right?"

He Chaoling rolled her eyes, gently pushed Chen Mo away, then sat on the sofa, gently raised a pair of beautiful legs wrapped in black stockings, and folded them together:

"Okay, I admit, I have selfish motives."

"I want to use Picard to steal the USB flash drive, and I also want to place a bet on Picard."

"But at the same time, I am indeed helping you spread the news. After all, Picard, I didn't leak a word of your plan. I just leaked to him what you wanted to leak."

Chen Mo sighed: "You are such a thief. No matter whether Picard or Abdul wins this competition, you will never lose anyway."

He Chaoling shrugged and said with a sweet smile: "This is all what you taught me, boss! What's more, I don't think you will lose. Of course, if you lose, then you are not worthy of being my boss, He Chaoling!"

Chen Mo: "If I lose, then I have to die, right? Sure enough, nature is easy to change, and you, He Chaoling, are still the bad-natured femme fatale."

He Chaoling picked up a strawberry and chewed it gently in her mouth: "Come on, in terms of evil and deception, 100 He Chaolings can't compare to one hair of the White Dragon King!"

After saying that, He Chaoling smeared the strawberry juice on her 5,000-yuan luxury stockings, stretched out her hand towards Chen Mo, and said with a charming smile: "Okay, I have destroyed the U disk, and I have no leverage against you. It’s in hand.”

"Let's get acquainted again, Mr. Chen. My name is He Chaoling, and I am your secretary. From now on, there will only be a relationship of interest between us! There will no longer be any unclear and ambiguous relationship!"

With a look of disgust, Chen Mo opened He Chaoling's sticky hands that had been wiped off her stockings.

"Oh, giegie, no, no, no, you won't be angry, right? giegie~~~"

"Of course, as a secretary, I am very professional. I can do what other secretaries can do!"

It can be seen that He Chaoling is in a very happy mood now.

Chen Mo thinks this is good.

The two have worked together for so long, and that small USB flash drive has always been a shackles to their relationship.

After throwing it away.

The relationship between the two can go further.

"Put on your shoes, change into a pair of stockings, and wash your sticky hands for me! If nothing happens, Picard's people will come to me." Chen Mo said.

"Ah da~~~~"

He Chaoling wiped the sticky stuff on her hands on Chen Mo with lightning speed, and then ran to the toilet barefoot with a silver bell-like laughter.

Chen Mo sighed helplessly.

He Chaoling didn't dare to be so humble before.

But...it's quite cute like this...

at this time.

There was a knock on the door of the suite.

"Dong-dong-dong! Dang-dong-dong!"

There was a rapid knock on the door, and it was obvious that the person knocking on the door was in a bad mood.

Chen Mo opened the door with a joking smile.

After Picard, Oak and others opened the door, they walked in mindlessly.

"Everyone, it seems that I didn't welcome you in, right?" Chen Mo said lightly.

Picard's face was ashen and he snorted coldly: "Chen Mo, stop pretending, you must know the purpose of our coming."

"Purpose?" Chen Mo pretended to be confused: "How do I know what your purpose is?"

Picard said coldly: "Chen Mo, stop pretending to be in front of us. Abdul has returned to China. You are the only one who is still staying in Malaysia. Don't you just want to buy cooking oil from us?"

Chen Mo shrugged: "Why should I buy oil from you? There are cheap orders everywhere in the futures market now, and I can buy it at any time!"

"Of course, I admit that I need to buy some cooking oil in stock to replenish Daxia's inventory, but the goods you have here...hehe, do you want to buy it or not..."

This has been made very clear.

Whether you buy it or not depends on your attitude and the price offered by Picard!

"Why don't you get a damn advantage and still act like a good boy!"

Seeing Chen Mo's success, Picard was so angry that he slapped the table.

"I'm sorry, I'm the only one who can eat a lot of spot and futures in your hands right now!"

"Your current attitude makes me very unhappy!"

"Don't buy it!"

"Lao He, see off the guests!!!"

Chen Mo said loudly.

He Chenguang immediately said: "Yes!"

"Everyone, please!"

Chen Mo kicked him out directly.

Picard was so depressed that he almost exploded!

He knew that Chen Mo was acting, knew that he would definitely buy his goods, and knew that these goods would definitely go up in price in the future, but he still had to give in completely and show his attitude!

"Our boss said, please leave, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

"Fuck you, uncle! You are making money from me, and you still want me to be your grandson?!"

Picard shouted angrily, turned around and prepared to leave.

Oak and the others only felt a sense of sadness in their hearts.

Picard has been violent and willful since he was a child, but because he is the eldest brother, they are willing to support him.

Now, they really regret not supporting Abdul.

But the matter has come to this, and it's too late to regret.

"Prince, you can't leave!"

Oak grabbed Picard's shoulders: "Only Chen Mo can eat such a huge amount now!

Moreover, domestic banks are pressing for payment. If we don’t think of a way to pay a sum of money to get through, we’re afraid something big will happen! "

After hearing Oak's earnest persuasion, Picard stopped.

He reluctantly turned to look at the door of the room behind him, unwilling to turn back to face Chen Mo.

"Okay, but tell me what to say, I won't be condescending to a Daxia person!"

Picard's words actually represented his compromise.

Who in the team speaks, and when it comes time to pay in the end, isn’t he the one who nods?

"Okay! I'll be the grandson!"

Oak gritted his teeth and said.

He felt that he was extremely tired now. He had to take the blame for the boss, wipe the boss's butt, and now he had to pretend to be the boss's grandson!

This subordinate is so damn tired!

Several people turned back again.

Oak said with a smile: "What...Mr. Chen, I am here to negotiate with you on behalf of our prince."

"beg me."

Chen Mo crossed his legs and said sternly: "Ask your prince to beg me, and I will talk to you!"