belated marriage

Chapter 122 Conditions
With complicated eyes, Lin Chuqi stretched out three fingers and said, "First, no more gambling is allowed, second, I will help you pay off your gambling debts and get out of here, third, tell me who brought you into the casino. "

"This"

Wang Dahai hesitated, the first two were easy to talk about, but the third one.

That person is his friend, a friend of the casino to be precise.

Anyway, it's kind of friendly, this...

If you really tell your niece... wouldn't that be disrespectful?
Seeing that his uncle was still hesitating, Lin Chuqi's expression became a little cold.

She knew that her last request was a little too much, but her uncle was the only relative other than her father, so she couldn't just watch him fall into the quagmire.

What's more, father's sanity is good and bad, and she has to deal with many things. Although the Lin Group has been acquired, the Lin family still has some small businesses in private, but outsiders don't know about it.

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Thanks to Qin Chuan's help, she was able to breathe.

Now she has no time to take care of other things, her father's illness and Mr. Mo's going abroad
There are many things she needs to do
Before she goes abroad, these things must be dealt with as soon as possible.

Otherwise, it is a hidden danger for the future.

Who in the end shot at uncle?
Lin Chuqi couldn't figure it out, but now the Lin family has collapsed.

But for now let uncle give up gambling completely.

"Since uncle doesn't want to deal with the gambling debt, please find a way to settle it yourself." Lin Chuqi left after finishing the sentence.

Wang Dahai panicked for a moment, and quickly said: "Chu Qi! Chu Qi, it's uncle's fault, he hesitated, let me tell you."

In the end, Wang Dahai gave the person's name, and also gave Lin Chuqi his phone number.

And told the ins and outs of the matter.

The more Lin Chuqi heard it, the more strange she became.

Finally said: "Okay, I see, uncle, you go back first, I need to investigate this matter, because I think... maybe he did it on purpose." Lin Chuqi didn't want to tell uncle directly at first, but she was afraid Uncle listened to that man again.

Wang Dahai obviously looked a little embarrassed, and finally agreed to Lin Chuqi.

"Uncle listens to you."

After seeing off Wang Dahai in the afternoon, Lin Chuqi sat by the bed, quietly looking at his father who had fallen asleep on the hospital bed.

The doctor said that this situation may be a side effect of the medicine.

Lin Chuqi was a little puzzled at the time, so he asked, "Didn't you say the doctor...Mr. Mo Rufeng is an expert in treating this kind of disease? And you also said that someone was cured before."

The doctor explained: "Then do you know why this method is not recognized and not made public?"

She shook her head.

"It's because of this side effect. After I told you that Mr. Mo can treat this kind of disease, I contacted my former friend after I went back, and then I found out the news from him. Well, Mr. Mo didn't talk to him. Did you say that?" the doctor asked.

It stands to reason that as a doctor, he would have informed this matter in advance.

Lin Chuqi's face was a little ugly. He thought that Mr. Mo would not care about his divorce from Mo Tingyuan...or...he had opinions on himself?

So did he do it on purpose?
It's hard to be fooled.

Immediately, Lin Chuqi's expression changed.

The doctor then comforted Lin Chuqi a few words, saying that the patient's condition and all indicators are very normal, but the time for recovering consciousness and unconsciousness is not stable.

Lin Chuqi contacted Wang Ma, and then went to the hospital to invite two nurses to take care of Dad.

Now I have other things to deal with.

Dad will leave it to Wang Ma and the others for a while.

Morse Group.

Top floor office.

"Boss, Miss Lin Chuqi wants to see you."

Li Te's assistant was holding the document and was about to deliver it to the subsidiary company in person. As soon as he left the company's gate, he saw Lin Chuqi getting off the car.

Why is Miss Lin here?

Ever since the Lin Group was acquired... Lin Chuqi has not appeared in the public eye for a long time.

I saw the woman wearing a white dress and a pair of flat shoes on her feet. She had a fresh and bright feeling on her whole body.

"What a coincidence, Special Assistant Li, you are here too." Lin Chuqi smiled sweetly,
It's not good to ignore her, after all, she is the boss's ex-wife.

Li Tezhu looked up and said with a smile, "Miss Lin."

"I'm here to see Mr. Mo for something important. Is he there?" Lin Chuqi asked.

"Yes, let me tell the front desk, Miss Lin, just go in directly."

"Okay, thank you, Special Assistant Li."

"You're welcome."

...

"Let her in."

There was a smile on the corner of Mo Tingyuan's mouth that he didn't even notice.

He stood up and straightened his collar in front of the mirror.

Then look left and right.

After feeling good, he came back to his senses in astonishment.

what is he just doing
Tidy up the gauges?

Just because Lin Chuqi came, did he do this?

The man's face turned gloomy all of a sudden, as if he didn't want to admit it, he immediately grabbed the collar of his tidy shirt.

On the contrary, it was a little more uneven than before.

"Clap."

The door is opened.

Mo Tingyuan looked subconsciously, and after seeing who was coming, he frowned, and said with dissatisfaction in his tone, "Why are you here?"

"My dad asked me to send you something. It's a previous project. He wants to start it again. This is the plan. Take a look."

Zheng Chuyue pursed her lips and said, she finally got out of Tianhai Group this time.

I have been busy with the affairs of the subsidiary company for the past few days, and it is extremely difficult to meet Ting Yuan.

It just so happened that Dad wanted someone to deliver the documents, so she simply volunteered.

Dad thought about it and agreed.

After handing over the document to the man in front of her, Zheng Chuyue secretly looked at the man's side face.

"Ting Yuan, haven't you had a good rest recently?" Looking at Mo Ting Yuan's thin face, Zheng Chuyue felt a little distressed.

Mo Tingyuan didn't take it seriously, working overtime all night was already commonplace for him.

The signing hand paused.

But... before going back every night, someone would leave him a lamp and white fungus porridge to nourish his stomach for a night.

"Busy about work." Mo Tingyuan said lightly, taking it as a reply.

Zheng Chuyue didn't hear the perfunctory at all.

He leaned over and said, "I haven't rested for so long, why don't you take a rest first? I learned how to cook from my aunt at home. If you don't mind..."

"No need." Mo Tingyuan immediately stopped after hearing the words.

Zheng Chuyue did not expect Ting Yuan to refuse so quickly
Why refuse?
"Why, what I cook is not necessarily worse than others... and don't you not like the food made by that aunt in Mo Zhai?"

Mo Tingyuan stopped what he was doing, his black eyes showed no emotion.

(End of this chapter)