Dumb bride: Mr.Quan's spoiled girl

With the help of Quan Yuxi, Mo Yun quickly finds Quan Shanyu to confirm his conjecture.

She didn't set the stage and asked, "what's the relationship between you and Xiao Furong?"

Quan Shanyu raised his head abruptly, then lowered his head in an instant, hesitated and blurted out, "I, we."

Mo Yun looked at him seriously from the beginning to the end, without urging or impatience.

She's waiting for him to say the answer.

"Xiao Yun... Can you stop asking? It's useless for you."

He had always been so indecisive and hesitant.

"Do you think I didn't know anything when I called you here today?"

"Xiao Yun, you?" Quan Shan was a little surprised. Although he knew that Mo Yun had changed some people in recent years, he did not expect that she would become so aggressive.

"Tell me." Mo Yunwei sighed, tired of explaining his questions.

"So you already know, why do you want to ask me?"

She bowed her head. "I want to hear the answer from you."

"..." he bowed his head, kept silent for a while, and clenched his hands. "Yes, Xiao Furong is Quan Mingyou's father, our grandfather."

Head buzzing explosion sounded, Mo Yun forgot to respond.

Actually, she didn't know what to do? Should we surprise ourselves with another relative, or should we be afraid, because this relative is Xiao Furong.

But what is certain is that with this basis of fact, Xiao Furong's offer of help is really sincere.

"Xiao Yun, please accept his help. This is his last wish."

"What disease did he have and how long?"

"Brain cancer, less than three months."

"..." Mo Yun was silent again, perhaps because he was shocked by a series of news, or because he was just happy to get it, but also sad to lose it.

"That's why he didn't want to tell me the truth?"

"Well." Quan Shanyu nodded.

"I'll ask you one more question." She suddenly became serious and looked at him seriously.

Maybe she had a hunch about what question she was going to ask.

Quan Shanyu immediately avoided her eyes when Mo Yun saw her, but he didn't refuse to answer.

"Where's Mo Xiaoshan?"

"She..."

At the mention of this name, Quan Shanyu, who used to avoid it, gradually became nervous and couldn't say a word for a long time.

"She's fine." That's what he said, but Mo Yun saw his fingers shaking with his own eyes.

This is also a question he is not willing to answer.

"You should know where Mo Jun and Wang Xiaomin are." Mo Yun had no choice but to start from another aspect. Moreover, it was because she was also looking for them.

Since Quan Shanyu's reaction is this, it means that Mo Xiaoshan has had an accident. Even if there is no accident, it is impossible for him to stay quietly with the two old people.

They have to be taken care of.

"Don't worry, Xiao Yun. I take good care of them. You don't have to worry."

He is so defensive, it seems that he is afraid that Mo Yun knows something by contacting Mo Jun and Wang Xiaomin.

"Well, since you don't want to say it, I can't force you. As for your proposal, I'll think it over." Mo Yun got up and left.

After two steps, looking back at his melancholy appearance, he couldn't help sighing, "in fact, we are brothers and sisters. We shouldn't be so unfamiliar, shouldn't we?"

Quan Shanyu raised his eyes in a trance. Mo Yun standing behind the door was smiling at him.

Like the sun with infinite heat into the heart, just one second can cure all regret in the heart.

And then he laughed, really, from the bottom of his heart.

After leaving from here, Mo Yun directly returned to the company. Although she gave up her job in order to go home and raise the baby, she was still very concerned about the situation of the company. The main thing was that she also had to take time to meet her old friends.

Jiang ling'er saw her at a glance, and turned around her big belly. She looked envious, "that's good."

Mo Yun shook his head, "sure enough, women who have been moistened by love are different."

"Ling'er."

As soon as she finished her sentence, Gu Mingcheng came out from behind her.

Just in front of her, with a big hug.

Mo Yun has no choice but to shake his head. As expected, love makes people artificial. If Jiang ling'er used to do this, he might throw Gu Mingcheng over his shoulder right away.

Go directly to the office and find Jiang Huai, "this is the detailed information of Li Chuan, President of Fengsheng group. You can have a good look."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Huai's fingertips are not suspicious of Mo Yun, but of why she wants him to be familiar with Li Chuan.

"He will work with us."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Huai, who has always been calm, was really stunned for a moment.

"What you said about Lichuan and what I know are the same person?"

"I don't know. It could be the same name."

Mo Yun shrugged and didn't like it.

"It's a great trick for you to pull a man like Li Chuan to be an accomplice."

"Nothing works. I had a fight with him."

Now I think of it, Mo Yun just felt that he was too impulsive at that time, but he insulted Quan Yuxi, and she couldn't bear it.

"By the way, in fact, Lichuan is very easy to get along with. If you two cooperate, you may be very lucky."

"I don't think so." Jiang Huai put the materials at his fingertips and threw them on the table. "This Li Chuan is thoughtful and unfathomable. On the surface, he came to help us, but he sold us secretly. We have to count the money for him. It's a great risk for such a person to cooperate."

"But without risk, where can profit come from?"

"Mo Yun, are you sure?"

"Of course, with his help, we will get twice the result with half the effort."

"Then you are not afraid?" Jiang Huai will elbow on the table, pupil color gradually deepened, "lift the stone hit his feet?"

"I've been smashed. It's too painful."

"..." he has nothing to say, "I will try my best to deal with him well, as for the rest, I can't handle it."

Others, of course, are about the division of interests between the two.

"Don't worry, a big company like him disdains to fight with us for such petty profits. What he wants is something else."

"What?"

"I don't know." Mo Yun shook his head.

She really didn't know, but Li Chuan had already told her with practical actions that what he wanted more than countless profits was a sincere emotion.

"That's it. You can have a look at this information. I'll go first."

"Wait a minute." Jiang Huai suddenly stood up from the chair, walked around to her back, took off her coat and put it on her, and whispered, "let's go."

Mo Yun gathered the clothes on his shoulders and said softly, "thank you."