My Previous Fraternal Twins

Seeing Mo Shichen acting like a child, Tang Wanxin had to let him go.

After the soup was loaded, she said, "well, you go out first."

Mo Shichen took the soup bowl from her hand: "I'll come. Don't burn you."

He put the soup on the table, and then sat down. Just now, he drank the soup without coming and tasting it carefully.

Now he knew that it was made by Tang Wanxin specially for him. Mo Shichen took a spoon and tasted it spoon by spoon.

He also showed a satisfied smile on his face and praised from time to time: "well, it's delicious."

"It's delicious. Just drink more. I'll let my aunt stew it next time." Tang Wanxin said with a low smile.

Looking at Mo Shichen's satisfied expression, her heart was also filled with thick warmth.

"OK." Mo Shichen answered casually, but he thought that Tang Wanxin secretly cooked it for himself. He didn't want her to work too hard, so he shook his head and said, "you can't drink too much."

"Well, let your aunt change your taste next time." Tang Wanxin looked at him with a smile.

Her big eyes, smiling, bent like crescent moon.

"Let aunt do it." Mo Shichen implied.

Tang Wanxin was stunned.

She suddenly realized something, and then the smile on her face deepened. Both of them tacitly understood: "OK, let aunt do it."

After Mo Shichen finished drinking the soup, he put it aside and said to Tang Wanxin, "I'm going out and coming back later."

"Well, you go. Do you want to wait for you to have dinner in the evening?" Tang Wanxin saw Mo Shichen get up and go. She also got up and followed him to the door.

Mo Shichen stood at the door, bent down and stretched out his hand to hold the woman in his arms. After a moment, he loosened her and said, "don't wait. I'm not sure when to come back."

"Well, I see." Tang Wanxin was a little lost, but he promised.

Feeling the woman's careful thinking, Mo Shichen bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead. Only then did he release her with satisfaction: "wait for me to come back."

With that, Mo Shichen turned and walked to the car.

In half an hour.

Mo Shichen appeared in the new department store.

When the waiter saw Mo Shichen, the deer bumped in his heart and wanted to introduce him: "Hello, what can I do for you?"

Mo Shichen looked around expressionless, then looked at the dress on the window, looked at its size with his eyes, just fit Tang Wanxin's body, pointed to it and said, "wrap this dress for me."

The waiter was embarrassed and said, "Hello, this dress is a model of the store. It's not for sale!"

"Just ask for it." Mo Shichen said coldly.

This made the waiters who wanted to be close to him suddenly stunned, and the temperature of the store instantly dropped to zero.

The waiter looked at each other and tried to convince Mo Shichen: "this dress is made of 1111 diamonds. Each diamond on it is the best. Moreover, it is also the work of master Lolo. It is made purely by hand. There is only one piece. If you want to buy it, the price..."

The waiter didn't finish what he said. Then he looked up at Mo Shichen and saw that his face was expressionless, as if he hadn't heard anything.

He reached out and took out a black diamond card from his pocket, put it on the settlement table and said without emotion: "swipe the card."

When they looked at the ink, Chen put the card on the table, and a look of surprise appeared on their faces.

Only three people in Liancheng have the right to own the black diamond card, while Mo Shichen has this high-level card of the black diamond card.

"I'll buy all the money," said Mo Shichen.

The waiters just recovered. The embarrassment on their face only increased: "this..."

"Why don't you wait a minute and I'll call my boss," another waiter came forward and said.

Mo Shichen didn't want to embarrass them, so he nodded his head gently.

The waiter negotiated in the background for a long time before returning to the front desk and said to Mo Shichen, "Hello, sir. The company said that this dress is a sample of the store and can't be sold. We apologize for this. If you like other styles in the store, our store will sell it at a 10% discount."

Mo Shichen took back his card, then sat on one side of the sofa, chose the most comfortable sitting position, and slowly said, "call your president and say that I use this skirt to exchange his products for a free display in the counter of Mo's enterprise for one year. I only have five minutes."

Chen raised his wrist and looked at his watch when he said he was inking.

"Wait a minute." the waiter didn't dare to neglect after listening. He immediately picked up his cell phone and ran back to the counter.

Two minutes later, when the waiter appeared in front of Mo Shichen again, she smiled. She respectfully said, "President Mo, our chairman is just nearby. We can arrive in about five minutes. Look?"

"There are three minutes left!" Mo Shichen refused without any room for discussion.

The waitress looked a little embarrassed. She thought she was a bit beautiful, but she held Mo Shichen, but she didn't expect him to refuse so frankly.

"But, our president..." she said reluctantly.

Before she finished speaking, Mo Shichen looked down at the watch on his wrist and said, "two minutes!"

The waiter is also afraid of delaying the talk with their president, as long as he feeds back the situation to the company.

A moment later.

She returned to the front desk and asked someone to take down the clothes on the window. After packaging, the waitress handed the exquisite hand bag to Mo Shichen: "Mr. Mo, our president said that the business was settled. When would it be convenient for him to visit?"

Mo Shichen naturally understood the implication of her words, took out a business card and threw it in front of the waitress: "contact my assistant."

Then he took the handbag and went outside.

When the waitress recovered, he had left in his car.

Mo Shichen returned to the company with his dress, and then gave it to Xu Cong. He said, "wait for the reception to be sent to the modeling office on the same day and let someone put it on for Mrs. Shao."

"Yes." Xu Cong replied. He looked at the packaging bag curiously. He didn't know what kind of dress they would choose for Tang Wanxin.

He seemed to see through Xu Cong's mind: "curious to kill the cat, want to know what kind of dress, you can see it in a few days."

"Mr. Mo has a good eye, and there will be nothing wrong with the selected things." Xu Cong said with a smile.

He looked down at the trademark printed on the bag and knew that Mo Shichen had chosen a big brand clothing at home and abroad.

Mo Shichen sat in his office chair, looking at the documents, and said, "look at the things, but don't lose them."