"Chairman Moore, you're welcome. You can tell me what kind of person you want. By the way, I'm a little hungry and send a few dishes to me I’d been having a meeting the whole morning."
It was the sand sculpture Bao Hui who had just spoken.
Bao Hui had just finished speaking when Henry's cold eyes made his scalp tingle and he broke out in a cold sweat.
The look in Chairman Moore's eyes was too horrible.
If his eyes could kill people, he felt that he could die dozens of times.
He had long heard of Henry's swift and decisive way of doing things.
She was so scared that he almost peed her pants.
Hearing that Henry had asked Song Xu to prepare rice, he felt a little relieved. Did Chairman Moore listen to his words and invite everyone to dinner?
Being afraid that he couldn't order the dishes since Song Xu would left, so said quickly.
Song Xu didn't even pay attention to Bao Hui. If this kind of person hadn't had good family background and had a few spare money, he would have been cannon fodder. No, he would have been gray a long time ago.
The word of fool was not enough to describe him.
Moore Yunting also glared at Bao Hui, the silly guy, and thought that Henry deliberately changed the topic. " You may not feel comfortable when I say this, but it’s quite reasonable. You can get any woman you like, but do you love the woman since she has a child? You only love those who’ve been abandoned?"
"Uncle, isn't your news too outdated? Where did you hear that she was abandoned by someone else? From beginning to end, from inside to outside, she always belonged to me." Henry looked at Moore Yunting calmly, and said word by word.
His words very clear, especially clear, as if he was afraid that others could not hear them.
There was an inexplicable sense of pride in his tone.
Song Xu had just made a phone call from outside when he heard Chairman Moore's voice as cold as a ghost.
But there was obviously some pride in his tone.
Chairman Moore emphasized from the beginning to the end that he He swore his sovereignty to everyone.
"Is it true? Is there any DNA test?"
"Was Chairman Moore really bewitched? My God."
Henry glanced at Song Xu, who had already brought the DNA test report with him before the meeting in the morning.
Because he silently felt that what had happened today was not so simple.
Those who were poisoned at the Mid-Autumn Festival gala would not be killed by the poison, but they would vomit and pour it out. They did not intend to kill them.
What was the motive and purpose of the poison?
Why had the news been reported so early and so accurately?
All of this was directed at Young Madam.
Song Xu took out a document from his pocket and spread it out. "Please look at the document in my hand."
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