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Chapter 23 Helping Others Take Care of Their Wife 1 All Night

Chapter 23 Helping Others Take Care of Their Wife All Night
"I don't know. Before you came yesterday, someone actually contacted us. They used a hidden number. I don't know their identity. The city bureau called us in the middle of the night. They should have learned about the situation and said that it was handed over to Sheng Let me deal with it for you, the above only said one sentence, it’s fine if people don’t get killed.” The little police officer’s voice was even lower.

But the interrogation room was originally empty and quiet, and there were only the three of them, and no matter how low the voice was, they could hear clearly.

Zhao Meng, who fell on the ground, had no strength at all, but after hearing this, he struggled in despair: "Uh...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Sheng Xiao kicked him, "Shut up!"
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The next day, Zuo's Group.

No one expected that Mo Kehan ​​actually waited in the rest room all night.

It wasn't until after eight o'clock in the morning that a group of Zuo's employees rushed to work according to the clock-in time, and the building, which had been silent all night, finally resumed the busyness and people coming and going during the day.

Shen Luo also arrived early. When he entered the company, he knew that the Mo family hadn't left yet. After asking a few words with the company's security guard, he found out that Mo Kehan ​​didn't sleep much last night, and almost sat on the sofa all night.

It seems that the divorce case between him and Miss Xie really hurt eight hundred enemies and one thousand harm to himself.

I don't know what this Haicheng upstart, who has changed everyone's face in recent years, thinks. He has the genuine Miss Xie by his side and doesn't guard well. He has to steal it, and he even ate another precious daughter of the Xie family. On the body, this is really not an ordinary death.

"I've been waiting here for so long, does Mr. Zuo know?" Shen Luo casually asked the female staff at the front desk when he checked in at the front desk.

The female staff sighed, and whispered: "I found out last night. The security manager informed the higher-ups. Mr. Zuo woke up once in the middle of the night, and the news was passed on."

Shen Luo raised her eyebrows: "Did no one be invited up?"

"No." The female staff member shook her head and said with certainty: "I came early today, and I asked the security room just now, and after Mr. Zuo found out about it, he went back to sleep without saying anything."

Another female staff at the front desk next to her also poked her head over, and asked softly curiously: "I haven't seen Mr. Zuo staying overnight at the company before, is it because he was too tired from working overtime a few days ago?"

Shen Luo didn't speak after hearing this, and silently slipped one hand into the pocket of his suit trousers, and glanced at the half-open door of the VIP rest room on the first floor with a half-smile.

is too tired.

Helping others take care of their wives, even taking care of them all night, can't you feel tired?
"What is Assistant Shen laughing at?" Seeing his meaningful expression, the female staff member asked curiously.

"I didn't laugh." Shen Luo straightened his face, and pointed over there: "I guess Mr. Zuo will be able to invite someone to go up later, so hurry up and prepare a breakfast for Mr. Mo, let him hang out overnight, don't continue to neglect. "

As he said that, he pointed to a certain shopping mall not far from the company with his chin: "I see that there is a good dumpling restaurant in the food court on the sixth floor of the shopping mall opposite. Go and pack a breakfast and come back. Remember to order more dumpling vinegar."

"Let's say goodbye. Mr. Mo only took a sip of the Colombian mocha that he sent last night. He doesn't seem to like too sour things." The female staff at the front desk said seriously without knowing it.

Shen Luo glared at her on the spot, as if she thought she was ignorant: "You little girls are still too young! Mr. Mo must have encountered difficulties when he came to the door! I am from the north. There is a saying that dipping dumplings in vinegar, The more you get richer, this is a good sign for Mr. Mo, and he will definitely understand it."

The female staff at the front desk was full of doubts: "Is that so...?"

Shen Luo waved his hands urging: "Go quickly."

After finishing speaking, he happily turned around and entered the elevator, leaving all the front desk staff looking at each other in blank dismay.
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Breakfast was delivered, so of course Mo Kehan ​​didn't eat it.

He is not in the mood to eat.

The divorce case with Xie Qingsu was about to come to an end, Xie Zhang intervened in the middle, asking him to pay a painful price for the face of Xie Qingsu and the Xie family, so that the Mo family was about to be deprived of more than two-thirds of their property and 80.00% As for the above shares, other more stringent conditions are just another matter.

These are not important, since he has already stood in the upper circle of Haicheng, it doesn't matter if he loses everything overnight, and he can make money again if he loses his money.

But Xie Zhang's last condition is to force him to leave Haicheng.

That would be equivalent to shelving all his interpersonal relationships during the past few years of dormant in Haicheng's business circle, which would be tantamount to completely wasting all previous efforts.

How could he be in the mood to eat.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Mo Kehan ​​was invited into the Zuo Group's top-level president's office an hour after the company had entered normal work order.

This is also the first time that Mo Kehan ​​looked directly at Zuo Yu at such a close distance since he knew that he had some distant relatives with the Zuo family many years ago.

Of course, he definitely didn't call out "Fourth Uncle". He just nodded politely after entering the door: "Mr. Zuo, nice to meet you."

"Mr. Mo, sit down."

Zuo Yushi, who had finished his sleep, seemed less difficult to contact than yesterday, and thoughtfully invited him to take a seat, his voice was elegant and clear, and his tone was light and calm, with a subtle look at his head.

"You don't need to sit down, Momou is a businessman, and the next thing I want to talk about is just a cooperative relationship. Since I am here to invite you, of course I have to show due sincerity, lest Mr. Zuo think that I am here just to climb. The last friendship between uncle and nephew." Mo Kehan ​​stood there without moving, but his eyes were extremely sharp.

He has been pressured by many things for too long, and he doesn't want to waste any more time.

Hearing the sentence of friendship between uncle and nephew, Zuo Yushi had no intention of responding, and glanced at Mo Kehan ​​lightly, with a clear sense of distance in his deep and indifferent eyes, and said slowly: "Please sir?"

He woke up very early, and took a shower and changed clothes after reading a few company files in the living room in the office.

At this time, he was no longer wearing the black shirt from the previous two days, but a dark gray shirt and trousers that looked more handsome and upright.

After waking up, I didn't leave the office, and I didn't wear a formal three-piece suit and vest. I just sat there so simple and clean that I was dusty. Lazy, the bottom of the eyes seems gentle and calm, but the innate indifference and dignity is a height that no one else can match no matter what.

Mo Kehan ​​had a long-sealed file bag in his hand, and walked over to put it on the desk in front of Zuo Yushi. His fingers moved slightly, and he pushed the file bag forward with a blank expression.

Zuo Yushi just watched his movements, and cast a casual glance at Xiang, which was completely unremarkable, but he had no intention of taking it apart to take a look.

"Mr. Zuo." Mo Kehan ​​looked directly at him, and tapped on the portfolio with his fingertips.

It could be seen that even though Zuo Yushi invited him up, he didn't take him and the Mo family seriously at all.

But since he came, even when facing such a secretive and elusive person like Zuo Yu, he could only choose to ignore this indifference for the time being, and try his best to show his attitude of surrender.

"What does this mean?" Zuo Yushi still didn't pick up the things on the table.

(End of this chapter)

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