550: His Wife Burned the Bridge Again After Crossing the River

His Wife Burned the Bridge Again After Crossing the River

When Director Gong said this, Jiang Tingxu's eyes almost popped out.2

A certain man was the first to speak, "Hello, Director Gong. I've heard about you from Xuxu a long time ago. Your medical skills are brilliant and you're benevolent."

Who wouldn't like to hear flattering words?

"Hahaha, I'm just doing my job."

Just as they were chatting, a Mercedes-Benz commercial car stopped beside them. The driver got down from the car and walked to Mo Boyuan.

"Mr. Mo, Mr. Jing asked me to come over."

"Go back and help me thank Mr. Jing."

"I'll definitely let him know."

"Director Gong, Dr, Guan, get in the car first. The restaurant has already been booked. He'll send us over directly and pick us up later."

Mo Boyuan had already arranged everything, so Director Gong naturally had nothing to say.

The couple got onto the car later. Before they got in, Jiang Tingxu asked in a low voice, "Who is Mr. Jing?"

"General Manager of Mo's T City branch."

No wonder.

A large corporation like the Mo Group naturally had branches in various industries all over the country.

Not only in the country but also abroad.

Without such a large foundation, how could the group sit at the top position?

It was just that Mo Boyuan rarely troubled these branches. This time he was really helpless.

Not to mention the time was tight, T City was only a small county known by a few, and Mo Boyuan was not familiar with it.

It was better to directly let the people from the branch arrange it, and it was also more appropriate.

After Jiang Tingxu received the answer, she immediately got into the car.

Mo Boyuan had no choice but to let his wife burn the bridge after crossing the river once again.

After everyone got into the car, the driver started the car and left.

The restaurant that they booked could be considered the best four-star hotel in T City. The hotel that Jiang Tingxu and the others stayed in was just an ordinary hotel.

It was no wonder that Mo Boyuan was so disgusted after entering the room for the first time last night.

Fortunately, the small hotel was not big, but it was quite clean and hygienic. Otherwise, Mo Boyuan would definitely not be able to stay in it.

People who had this super strong mysophobia could not stand it.

Mo Boyuan had lived in many rural villages during these years of filming. He was not someone who could not endure hardship. This was the only requirement mentioned at the very beginning. Therefore, even if the conditions were simple, it was absolutely clean!

The car wasn't fast, and they drove for nearly half an hour before they arrived outside the hotel.

A group of people got off the car. The hotel manager was already waiting outside. When he saw them, he hurriedly went forward to greet them.

"Mr. Mo."

Mo Boyuan nodded.

"Lead the way."

"Yes, Mr. Mo. This way, please."

With Mo Boyuan around, they naturally booked a private room.

However, when they passed by the hall, they still aroused some suspicion. After all, although it was a small county, it wasn't as if they weren't connected to the Internet. There were quite a number of star chasers.

"Look, look, why do I feel that he looks like a celebrity?"

"Although he is wearing a hat and mask, his back and figure are indeed very handsome."

"Is he a celebrity or not?"

The group of people started to discuss among themselves, but they were still carefully following behind.

When they entered the elevator, the hotel manager quickly pressed the button to close the door and the elevator went up.

"Mr. Mo, the restaurant is on the eighth floor," he explained.

"Okay."

Cough.

Jiang Tingxu didn't make a sound. Director Gong and Guan Xiaodong, who were at the side, naturally didn't make a sound. The hotel manager couldn't take it anymore.

Fortunately, the elevator made a ding sound not long after. They had finally arrived.

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