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ang Shuwen's gaze fell on Ye Feimo. Everyone smiled inwardly, understanding the situation. After considering for a moment, Director Lin clapped his hands and said, "Feimo, let’s support Wenran."Among...The Substitute Ex-Wife of the CEO Finale 851

Fay Mei barely suppressed her emotions and said lightly, "I have nothing to feel guilty about. Jin, I saved your life back then, but I didn't force you to stay with me. I merely asked for your opinion, and it was you who chose to remain."

Mou Yao thought secretly that this was indeed the case; only Fay Mei had fabricated a false reality, making him, whose memories were blank, carry a memory that wasn’t his own. As for promises, he held none.

"Rest assured. It's late, and Princess, please return to your rest. Whatever I promised you, I will fulfill it unless you make me leave." Mou Yao said, causing Fay Mei to look at him in surprise. Mou Yao turned his gaze away; Fay Mei stood up, walked over to him, reached out as if to touch Mou Yao's face, but he avoided her, leaving Fay Mei feeling awkward and turning around to exit Mou Yao’s room, closing the door behind her.

Mou Yao went to rest on the balcony. The night breeze was gentle, and his memories slowly returned to that day when he first saw Mo Xiaobai at sea, a faint smile curling at his lips.

The next morning, Fay Mei led Mou Yao and over ten bodyguards to the Mafia’s meeting hall in Rome.

The building was not conspicuous; it was heavy and solemn, not drawing much attention. Its location was somewhat remote, adjacent to a farm with fields of yellow flowers, picturesque scenery indeed. Several black-clad men were already waiting at the entrance when Fay Mei arrived, and she was immediately guided by Windcloud to the meeting hall. In respect for Mou Yao’s presence, since he was behind Fay Mei, Windcloud also showed great respect towards her.

After Fay Mei had sat down for a while, Cloud served tea, and then Mo Chen arrived leisurely, with Windcloud following closely behind. During their time as the Mafia, they wore another mask different from the one Fay Mei saw on that day; Fay Mei couldn’t recognize him either. Mou Yao guessed, however, whether he was truly Mo Chen or Mo Xiaobai Seeing a gentle smile at the corner of the man’s lips, Mou Yao knew it could only be Mo Chen and not Mo Xiaobai.

Mou Xiaobai smiles, always with an air of mystery **.

Fé Mary sits upright. The grand council chamber is splendidly adorned and looks magnificent; sitting here gives one a sense of being in the palace of the fourteenth century. Mou Chen's aura is gentle and restrained, unlike Mou Yao who exerts a strong pressure on others. Essentially, Fé Mary doesn't feel much pressure.

She just wonders if the Godfather of the Mafia could be so young

His appearance looks no older than thirty, youthful and handsome with great charm, not at all like a Mafia Godfather but more like a law enforcement officer who is upright and righteous. Fé Mary asks, "Are you the Godfather of the Mafia"

"Yes." Mou Chen says, "I know that Princess has a batch of diamonds urgently needing to find buyers. The Mafia's main business has always been diamond smuggling; we are very interested in this batch from the princess and don't mind us suddenly getting involved, right"

"No objections." Fé Mary is quite general-like, "I like men who get straight to the point."

Mou Chen shrugs his hands, "Fortunately, I like it too."

Fé Mary nods, "How much do you want How will the price be calculated"

"How much do you have"

Femari smiled faintly, "My country is rich in diamond production; there are countless. This time, under my princess title, I can offer eight mountains of diamonds, but I don't know how to calculate it and whether such a large quantity is needed."

Mozhen silently thought, Eight mountains of diamonds indeed, she must be wealthy. Such a massive diamond quantity would definitely attract attention with its significant amount. From friends in the trading circle, he had heard that Femari was planning to sell two mountain-sized quantities at prices above market equilibrium and now after changing buyers, she boldly stated such an enormous quantity; she must have seen how financially robust the Mafia is and considered it a safe deal.

This woman is clever.

A small country's princess running around indeed requires some intelligence and courage. Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to maintain this aura.

"Eight mountains of diamonds are just a little problem for me to handle, but I want the princess to confirm that you can sell these eight diamond mountains under your name; otherwise, I don’t wish any disputes arise later on. As far as I know, the royal family's diamond reserves aren't this large." Mozhen was already well-informed about Femari and his goal was only for Mo Yao. Other matters could be discussed gradually. Of course, if this deal could be concluded, it would still be a good thing.

"Have you investigated me"

"To collaborate with such an elegant and noble princess, naturally I need to clear things up to avoid any mishaps that might harm your precious limbs." Mozhen implicitly expressed his dislike for being deceived. His warm smile was as cold as ice in early spring, yet not melted.

Fay Mari was also straightforward, "Since you've investigated, I'll be honest with you. The truth is, we do have it, but it depends on whether you want to buy."

Mochen nodded and glanced unintentionally at Mo Yao standing behind Fay Mari. Suddenly, he changed the subject and asked, "Princess, this person seems unfamiliar to me. Who is he"

Mo Yao was wearing a golden mask, so Mochen couldn't see his face. There wasn't any reason to feel unfamiliar, but Fay Mari, though clever and generous, didn't have many twists in her mind. She was a straightforward girl who thought that Mochen had some reservations about Mo Yao, so she said, "Don't worry, Godfather. This is my most loyal bodyguard and he won’t leak our deal."

Mochen smiled sweetly, "That's great!"

Fay Mari felt something was off and squinted her eyes, "You are truly the boss of the mafia"

"If I am not, who is then" Mochen retorted. Fay Mari thought he was angry and hurriedly explained, "I just heard that the Godfather is already sixty years old; I didn't expect him to be so young. It's quite surprising."

"Sixty" Mochen almost choked, this girl must have gotten her information from somewhere else. The boss of the mafia has always been around thirty, even when their father was still alive, they used these masks and looked like mature men in their early thirties. When did he ever turn sixty It's ridiculous to hear such rumors. "Princess, you've misunderstood. We are genuine bosses of the mafia."

"We" Fay Mari raised her voice. Suddenly, the door was forcefully pushed open by one hand and a man wearing a black tight shirt and denim skinny jeans gracefully entered. His attire was sexy yet casual, exuding star-like charm that made him look out of place here. Mo Yao's brows slightly relaxed; so the brat had arrived, did he always make such a grand entrance wherever he went to Rome to visit Kaka; Cheng Anya and Third Young Master Ye were more than happy about this.Upon his arrival, Moxiaobai felt thrilled. Wenrun and Long Chentian went to the Long Manor for the New Year...