Mysterious president, get away from me!

Mo Yingjie frowned, "please give the call to Mrs. Zhao. I have something important to talk to her."

"I'm sorry, Mr. mo. our wife is out shopping with friends. If you have anything to do, please tell me. I'll tell the master and his wife."

Of course, Mo Yingjie won't miss this opportunity to brush his favor in front of Zhao Jinwen. He said in a deep voice, "everything is of great importance. I must tell Mr. Zhao personally that you should tell me his office telephone number."

The housekeeper hesitated for a second, then reported the number.

Mo Yingjie called Zhao Jinwen's office again. The Secretary said in a sweet voice, "I'm sorry, Mr. Mo, our president is holding a meeting. It's not convenient to answer your call for the moment. If it's convenient, please leave a message and I'll pass it on to him for you. "

After a while, Mo Yingjie still couldn't talk to Zhao Jinwen in person. He was very unhappy. Yang Feiyun comforted him and made him feel better.

On the other hand, the Pei family is also shrouded in low pressure.

Pei Wenxuan's scratch on his face is almost good, but the bruise on his body that was beaten by Mo Ling has not disappeared, and the abdomen that she cut with a knife is still wrapped with gauze. He is not happy at the thought of dragging such a body to deal with Mo Yingjie and his wife.

Mo Jiani is not much better. On her wedding night, she was almost strangled by Pei Wenxuan, with blue and purple finger marks left on her neck. In her mother-in-law's house, she was also nagged by her father-in-law, mother-in-law and husband these two days. She was full of anger. Therefore, when she saw that Pei Wenxuan was not willing to accompany her to guining, she was furious.

"Well, well, early in the morning, what are you all doing with a bad face? Hurry to finish the meal, get ready for the present and go back to the door! " Although Pei's mother didn't like her daughter-in-law, she still had to do enough etiquette. Their Pei family couldn't be underestimated by the Mo family.

The couple as like as two peas were driven out of the door, and they went to Mojia with a big bag of small bags. Until the moment before getting off the car, they were still talking about it. The moment they opened the door, two men stopped fighting and showed the same hypocritical smile.

"Oh, I'm finally looking forward to you two. Come in, Sister Li, and help my aunt to serve tea..." Yang Feiyun looked around the gate several times, and finally waited for her daughter and son-in-law. He was so happy that he told the servant to do this and that. He was very enthusiastic.

"Father in law, mother-in-law, this is my son-in-law's wish. Please accept it."

Pei Wenxuan smiles and offers expensive gifts. Mo Yingjie smiles and says, "just go home. What are you doing so politely?"

Weng and his son-in-law chat peacefully. Yang Feiyun also holds Mo Jiani's hand and asks questions. When the atmosphere is harmonious, suddenly an unexpected guest comes to visit.

Housekeeper leads Mu Chen cold to come in, "master, madam, Mu Er Shao came."

The laughter and laughter stopped in an instant. They were surprised. They didn't expect that mu Chenhan would suddenly visit. But soon, Mo Yingjie stood up with a smile, "welcome, second young master. What a rare guest."

"Mr. Mo, I have something to discuss with you. Can you give me a few minutes?" Mu Chen cold indifferent line of sight stays on Mo Yingjie body, completely ignored other several people.

"Of course, of course, upstairs, please." Mo Yingjie reached out to make an invitation gesture.

Mu Chen cold slightly ordered to nod.

Seeing them go upstairs, Pei Wenxuan's eyes flicker. He thinks that mu Chenhan suddenly comes to the door. Is it related to Mo Ling?

He guessed right, Mu Chen Han suddenly appeared in Mo's home, just for Mo Ling. he

Mo Yingjie takes Mu Chen to his study and orders his servant to make tea.

"Er Shao, please sit down."

Mu Chen Han sits on a sofa chair, hands casually put on the armrest, there is no expression on the face, but the momentum of the whole body does not allow people to ignore.

"Mr. Mo, I came here today to ask you, where did Mo Ling go?"

Mo Yingjie showed a surprised expression, "since ah Ling disappeared five years ago, I don't know where she is!"

Mu Chen cold Mou light sink sink sink, light way, "you don't have to hide again, I saw her at Mo Jia Ni's wedding." After he separated from her that day, the wound on his back collapsed and Fu Xuan took him to the villa for two days. Unexpectedly, the woman disappeared again while he was recovering.

Mo Yingjie coughed awkwardly, "Er Shao, according to the agreement, a Ling has nothing to do with the Mu family after giving birth to her baby. Now you're looking for her... It's not suitable."

Mu Chen cold eye Mou a lift, canthus infect bite bone cold, "sk of that contract, change Mo Ling's whereabouts, how?"

Mo's company recently is negotiating with SK cosmetics company to get SK's agency right in Asia, and Mu's group led by mu Chenhan is their biggest competitor.

Mo Yingjie quickly analyzed the gains and losses of interests in his mind. Finally, he showed a regretful expression, "Er Shao, I really don't know where she has gone. Two days ago, a Ling said that she would go to visit a friend. Up to now, she hasn't come back. However, I have her mobile phone number. You can contact her to have a try..."

"Give me the number."

"Old man, memory is not very good..." Mo Yingjie embarrassed smile, "wait a minute, I look at the phone book."

Mu Chen cold will Mo Ling's phone number input mobile phone, then leisurely stand up, light way, "goodbye."

"Er Shao, SK's contract..."

"Mu group will withdraw from the bidding."

Mu Chen cold head also didn't return, stride downstairs, in the living room, Pei Wenxuan is restrain irritable mood, accompany Yang Feiyun mother and daughter chat, see he want to go, quickly stand up, "two little, please stay, I have something to talk with you."

Mu Chen cold footstep pauses for a while, light ground glanced at him one eye, "are you?"

The smile on Pei Wenxuan's face froze. "I'm Pei Wenxuan. In fact, there's a business I want to ask you for advice. Let's talk outside." Immediately, he turned his head and gave Yang Feiyun a polite smile. "Mother in law, excuse me."

Naturally, Yang Feiyun is willing to make friends with Mu Er Shao, his son-in-law. With a smile on his face, he says, "go ahead, business matters are important. You can talk about it slowly."

Pei Wenxuan and mu Chenhan stand together and stand high and low. If Mu Chenhan is a dragon, Pei Wenxuan is just like a little loach. Mo Jiani takes a look at her husband in name, and then turns her eyes to Mu Chenhan. It's not the only man she really loved.

Mu's garden.

They walked casually on the shady road.

Pei Wenxuan looked at mu Chenhan and said with a smile, "is it because of Mo Ling that Er Shao came to my father-in-law?"

Mu Chen cold glanced at him one eye, "have words to say straightly."

"Maureen has actually come back. She once attended my wife's wedding and me."

Mu Chen cold eye tail a sweep, Mou light is cold, "then?"

Pei Wenxuan has the feeling of asking for nothing. Ordinary people can't bear Mu Er Shao's powerful aura. He put one hand into his trouser pocket, with a bit of exploration in his eyes, and said carefully, "I heard from Jiani that Mo Ling actually has relatives in Yingcheng, like Zhao family, her uncle."

Yingcheng? Mu Chen cold Mou light micro motion, light way, "your words, finish saying?"

Pei Wenxuan was stunned, and even said, "I know that Mo Ling has a little bit of a holiday with the Mu family. After all, it has been so many years. Can we not look at the face of the Pei family any more?"

"The face of the Pei family?" Mu Chen cold canthus slightly a pick, vomit out from thin lips of these words quite some amusing meaning.

Pei's family is nothing. It's estimated that it's worthless in Mu Er Shao's eyes. Pei Wenxuan just pretends to plead for Mo Ling in order to test mu Chenhan's attitude towards Mo Ling. He is thick skinned and pretends not to hear the irony in Mu Chenhan's tone. He coughed and continued, "if the Pei family is not enough, and the Zhao family, listen to Jiani, Mo Ling's uncle has a great future in Yingcheng."

Is the Zhao family, who has a great future in Yingcheng, the Zhao family of Yonghui group? Mu Chen cold in the heart already had a conclusion, the facial expression however becomes gloomy, cold hum a, say, "Zhao family calculate what thing again?"? Even ten of the Zhao family can't stop the people the Mu family wants! "

Listen to this tone, the Mu family really hate moling! Pei Wenxuan was secretly happy, but his face was angry. "Mu Er Shao, don't deceive people too much. It's been five years. Why can't you forgive people! Maureen, she's just a weak woman. Why bother her? "

"This is the grudge between our Mu family and Maureen. You can't help it!" Mu Chen cold sharp as the line of sight of the knife scrapes from his body, arrow step leaves, don't put him in the eye at all.

"Mu Er Shao!" Pei Wenxuan pretended to stay. In fact, he was very happy in his heart. Mo Ling, how dare you humiliate me like that? You are waiting to be cleaned up by the Mu family!

"Drive to Yingcheng." After getting into the car, mu Chenhan orders the ghost brake in the driver's seat, "by the way, check that Pei Wenxuan."

"Pei Wenxuan?" The ghost brake repeated the name, and suddenly a light flashed in front of him, "Er Shao, two days ago, the young master asked me to check a telephone number. After I found it, I found that it was the telephone number of the front desk of the hospital, and I heard it from the nurse. The only person who used the telephone at that time was Pei Wenxuan."

Mu Chen cold bone knot distinct finger tapped leather chair gently, "Xi Chen why let you check that telephone number?"

"The young master didn't say that."

"He has more and more ideas of his own now." Mu Chen cold eyes deep, perfect lip line stretch, let others guess he said this sentence in the end is happy or not happy.

"Go away, I don't want you to wait on me!"

The water basin was pushed away by the skinny old man, and a full basin of water poured on Mo Ling. The steel basin fell to the floor with a bang, and rolled several times before it stopped.

Mo Ling stood in front of Zhao. She was all wet. The drops of water trickled down her legs and soon gathered at her feet to form a stream.

Mo Ling wiped the water off her face with the back of her hand and said with a smile, "it doesn't matter if the water is spilled. I'll fight again."

She bent down to pick up the water basin. Mr. Zhao hit her on the back with a crutch and yelled angrily, "don't pick it up, get out, get out, I don't want to see you!"

Maybe the old man's strength is not enough, the crutch hit on the body is not very painful, but Maureen's heart suddenly contracted.

In the past three days, she has been scolded by the old man many times, knocked over the water basin and got wet by him many times, and chased by him many times. However, this is the first time he hit her with a crutch.

She turned her back to him and quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. She raised her head and smiled at the angry old man, "grandfather, no matter how many times you drive me, I won't go. I'll get some water. You wait for me