Getting drunk on marriage: Domineering president, please take over

Chapter 98 It Was You That Night?

"I called you," Xue Lei said.

"Well, good," Suman said with a smile.

After she answered the phone, "Su Hao, I'm leaving first, the company is urging me to work overtime."

"What's your relationship with him?"

"Don't you know?" Su Man smiled, but Su Hao remained silent.

Suman gradually walked out of the man's sight.

She walked out of the restaurant, immediately called a taxi, and went back to her residence.

The next day, as soon as Su Man arrived at the company, Xue Lei followed. He sat down on the desk and said, "Something happened, Lou Zhongming was taken away."

"It's really fast," Suman was not at all curious.

Xue Lei wondered, "Do you know who did this?"

"Mo's CEO Mo Ziqian did it."

Su Man looked at Xue Lei's calm face, it was indeed Mo Ziqian who did it.

She remembered what Su Hao said last night, did he really come to her after knowing about this matter.

Mo Ziqian, what on earth did Lou Zhongming report for being taken away so quickly.

Aren't important politicians supposed to investigate first and then take away people?

What is Mo Ziqian's motive?
The more Suman thought about it, the more he didn't understand. There was a question lingering in his heart, which was getting bigger and bigger.

Suman sat at the desk, and after thinking for a while, she got up and decided to ask for clarification.

Suman walked out of the office, picked up the key on Xue Lei's desk, and walked outside.

When she ran out of Xinxin Industrial, she called Meng Wenjia, "Hello, Assistant Meng."

"Miss Suman."

"I'm going to Mo's, is Mr. Mo free?" Suman directly explained the purpose of coming.

But Meng Wenjia said, "Miss Su Man, Mr. Mo is not at the company today."

"Oh, where is he then, tell me, I want to see her," Suman asked.

Meng Wenjia was silent for a while, very quiet, Su Man guessed that she might be reporting to Mo Ziqian.

After a while, Meng Wenjia said, "Miss Su Man, Mr. Mo is at Yezhou Wharf right now."

Yecheng is a city that relies on water to survive. It is close to the sea, and its export trade is very popular. The wharf has become an important export place for the export industry.

Yecheng has a developed economy. Due to the warehouse fire incident not long ago, a company's dock was blocked. Now only the Yezhou dock owned by Mo's is left alone.

Suman drove to Yezhou Wharf.

The weather in May is blue and blue, but there is still a cold sea breeze blowing on the pier.

Today, the sun is just right.

Suman parked the car in the garage, walked out of the parking lot, and immediately saw someone waiting under the big characters of Yezhou Wharf.

Su Man fixed his eyes and saw that it was Meng Wenjia.

Su Man stepped forward, and Meng Wenjia said, "Miss Su Man, please follow me."

In May, just after the twice-a-year Jin.Export.The trade fair is at the peak of the export period at this time, and Mo Ziqian will go to the pier regularly to check and inspect the work.

The sky and water are the same color as the sky.

Suman Suman walked through a building, and saw not far away, a group of people were in the warehouse. The leader was a man, wearing a black coat and a light-colored shirt. He was magnificent and noble.

Mo Ziqian turned his head from time to time, looked at the piled goods, and talked to the people around him.

Suman followed behind Meng Wenjia, the sun was getting stronger and stronger, and he could barely open his eyes.

Meng Wenjia walked up to Mo Ziqian and said softly, "Mr. Mo, Miss Su is here."

Immediately, a group of people looked at Suman behind them, so many pairs of eyes fell directly on Suman's body, she didn't have stage fright, she just smiled slightly, out of politeness.

Mo Ziqian said, "Assistant Meng, you should take notes first."

Mo Ziqian walked towards Su Man, Li Ai immediately gave an umbrella, Mo Ziqian took it, and put the umbrella on top of Su Man's head to cover the piercing light pouring down.

"Is something wrong?"

Mo Ziqian walked back, Suman followed him, and the shadows of the two were stretched very long.

The umbrella covered the sun, and Suman's frown fell.

Mo Ziqian didn't speak, they walked a long way.

In the end, Suman couldn't hold back anymore and said, "Aren't you curious why I came to you?"

Mo Ziqian still held the umbrella, and slowly stepped on the concrete floor.

"Do you want to ask about Lou Zhongming's matter, whether I did it?" Before Su Man explained his purpose, Mo Ziqian said what was on her mind.

Su Man was startled, but looked at Mo Ziqian.

Today, he was not as devious as before, and asked, Su Man found it difficult to accept such a Mo Ziqian.

The sea breeze blew up Suman's long hair, and it fluttered in the air, with hair flying and clothes fluttering.

"Did you do this?"

"Yes," Mo Ziqian replied concisely.

Suman was not surprised, but she still had a question, "Why did you do this, didn't he entertain you that night?"

Mo Ziqian stopped, stood on the open space where the containers were piled up, looked at Suman beside him, and asked, "What do you think?"

The man's eyes were burning hot, as if it was hotter than the sun in the sky.

Suman looked up at the man's handsome profile, the uncanny facial features hurt her eyes, and she could vaguely see the carefully carved outline.

Mo Ziqian raised his eyebrows slightly, his black eyes were like a pool of ink, bottomless.

He was too dazzling like this, for a moment, Suman didn't know how to answer.

After a long while, she frowned and said, "Mo Ziqian, I'm asking you, so just tell me."

"Don't you really know?" Mo Ziqian pursed his thin lips.

At this moment, the man's gaze was too eager, and Suman seemed to run away. In a moment of confusion, he blurted out, "Mr. Mo, I'm just an insignificant woman. How can you let me go?"

Suman couldn't avoid the man's gaze, so he went up to meet her, and immediately saw her reflection in those black eyes.

Mo Ziqian's thin lips opened and closed, and his deep voice fell into Suman's ears very clearly.

"Maybe you don't believe what I say, but I still have to say, I just don't want to see you being bullied."

His voice was gentle, and he spoke so naturally, with a serious demeanor, directly hitting the woman's heart.

The tenderness brewing in the black eyes is so obvious.

Su Man, who always talked and laughed freely, couldn't help being dazed at this moment. He just looked at the man and didn't answer for a long time.

The sea breeze whistled in my ears, and the man's voice echoed in my ears over and over again.

After a long time, she came back to her senses, "What do you know?"

Mo Ziqian stared down at Suman.

It seems to be remembering, it seems to be thinking.

He also can't seem to remember when he paid attention to her.

Was she running around for the land, or was she playing golf in the rain for the loan, or was it her mistake that she blushed in confusion that night in Imperial City One?
Mo Ziqian didn't answer for a long time, Su Man stared directly at the man naked, as if she was naked waiting for his inspection, Su Man's face twitched slightly, and his eyes were already moved, which was a kind of embarrassment.

"It was you that night?"

(End of this chapter)