Chapter 271

Mo Zhendong signed the contract and returned home elated but did not see Meng Lijuan.

Meng Weiwei said that Meng Lijuan had gone out for a walk, and Mo Zhendong was a little unhappy that she was still walking outside at such a late hour, so she immediately called Meng Lijuan to remind her.

Meng Lijuan came back very late, more than an hour later.

When I came in, I laughed with him, "I met Mrs. He and chatted with her for a while, so I came back late."

"What did you talk about?" Mo Zhendong asked back.

"Haven't you been looking for a man who is worthy of Mo Wanxi? I ​​just asked Mrs. He. It just so happened that Mrs. He said that she knew a company owner named Sun. His wife just died and his business was doing well." It's very big, but it's a bit older, and its legs are still a little lame, and it doesn't look too good-looking."

"The surname is Sun? Does she mean Sun Guojun?"

"Yes, it's called Sun Guojun. Zhendong, do you know this person?" Meng Lijuan asked pretendingly, but after talking with Shen Mengjun, she had already inquired about Sun Guojun's situation clearly and clearly.

The business is indeed big enough, but the appearance is first-class and ugly. He is already in his fifties and has a lame leg. He is violent and perverted by nature. up.

Mo Zhendong sneered, "I know him, how can I not know him? If it's really Sun Guojun, it's not too good!"

"Do you also think there is no problem? Let Mrs. He get in touch?" Meng Lijuan immediately struck while the iron was hot.

"Okay, let her arrange it right away. In just a few days, all the results will come out." Mo Zhendong smiled cruelly.

In just a few days, the company will become his. How could Mo Wanxi be married to an old and ugly pervert? Finally, he can avenge Mu Nianxue's revenge for cuckolding him.

Thinking of being in a good mood, Mo Zhendong stretched out his arms to hug Meng Lijuan, "If this thing succeeds, you will be a great hero!"

"Really? Then how are you going to reward me?" Meng Lijuan asked coquettishly like a little girl.

Mo Zhendong put his arms around her, "Go back to the room and I will reward you well."

"No, she's still pregnant." Meng Lijuan shied away.

"It's been three months, it's okay!"

"What if something happens? You should be more careful, the future will be long, and you bear it for the sake of your child."

Meng Lijuan shirked it for the safety of the child, but Mo Zhendong had no choice but to let go of Meng Lijuan in a lack of interest, not wanting to see a red mark on Meng Lijuan's neck suddenly.

Mo Zhendong's pupils tightened all of a sudden, and he pulled off Meng Lijuan's coat, "What's wrong with your neck?"

Meng Lijuan screamed in her heart, and stretched out her hand to touch her neck pretending to be calm, "What's going on? What's wrong with you?"

Mo Zhendong stared at the red mark on Meng Lijuan's neck and looked again and again, his face became more and more ugly.

He is not an innocent little boy, he knows exactly what the red marks are, and Meng Lijuan came back so late, so she won't be messing around outside behind her back, right?

This thought made Mo Zhendong look fierce, "Tell me honestly, what did you do tonight!"

"Didn't I tell you? I went for a walk, and then I met Mrs. He and chatted for a while."

"Then what's the mark on your neck?"

"The mark on the neck? It must have been bitten by a mosquito or insect. I probably caught it." Meng Lijuan lied. "You know I'm most prone to allergies and things, and I will turn red after being bitten by flying insects."

"What flying insect and mosquito can bite like this?" Mo Zhendong didn't believe it.

Meng Lijuan was not usually nervous. She didn't expect Mo Zhendong to be so careful today. Didn't she not pay much attention to him before?

Fortunately, I met Shen Mengjun tonight, otherwise she would be dead, she immediately picked up the phone, "Zhendong, what do you mean? Do you not believe me? If you don't believe me, I will call Mrs. He and ask yourself ask her!"

Seeing that Meng Lijuan didn't show any guilty conscience and dared to call Shen Mengjun to testify, Mo Zhendong also calmed down.

What's wrong with him, he suspects that Meng Lijuan is cheating, and Meng Lijuan doesn't look like a person who can cheat.

Not to mention that she is still pregnant, she is not a little girl at her age, and she does not have a lot of contacts, so she should not do such a thing.

It's just that the mark on the neck is too much like a hickey, Mo Zhendong always feels like a stick in his throat when he sees it.

He strode upstairs with a sullen face, Meng Lijuan looked at his back and exhaled, it was just a thrill, if she hadn't happened to meet Shen Mengjun tonight, her secret would have been exposed in front of Mo Zhendong!

What a blessing!

Meng Lijuan thought that if she had fooled Mo Zhendong, she could breathe a sigh of relief and everything would be fine, but she forgot the old saying that if you want others to know, you have to do nothing yourself.

Her scandal has long been exposed to the eyes of others, and they all say that it's not that it's not time to report.

People who do all kinds of bad things will always get their retribution, and when all her scandals are revealed, Mo Zhendong will be the first to let her go! She will die very, very badly.

Mo Wanxi was tossed in the arms of He Yucheng all night, and the air conditioner was turned on so cold that he caught a cold when he woke up in the morning.

She had a fever, her nose was blocked and her throat was sore. He Yucheng, the culprit, knew he was wrong, so he sent Mo Wanxi to the hospital for IV drips without stopping.

Because Mo Wanxi was sick with a cold, He Yucheng skipped work and did not go to the company, so he stayed in the hospital to accompany him in bed.

Secretary Wu made countless calls and he ignored them. He Yucheng couldn't be found, and others didn't answer the phone. The sweat on Secretary Wu's head was tricked by this living ancestor again today.

Mr. He was still waiting for He Yucheng to go to the meeting, Secretary Wu had no choice but to report the truth to Mr. He.

Mr. He was so angry that he called He Yucheng himself. Secretary Wu called He Yucheng and ignored him, but Mr. He had to answer the call. He walked out of the ward and answered, "Dad, what's the matter?"

"Why don't you come to work?" Mr. He asked, suppressing his anger.

"I have something to do, I'm not feeling well, and I'm hanging water in the hospital." He Yucheng lied.

"If you're sick, you should ask for leave. What's the point of saying hello like this?" Mr. He asked.

"You are the leader of the company now, you have to lead by example, otherwise everyone will be like you, will the company still be able to operate?"

It's rare for He Yucheng to be reprimanded by someone pointing his nose like this. If it wasn't for Mo Wanxi's illness in the morning, he wouldn't be in such a hurry. He didn't distinguish between Mr. He's reprimand, "I see, I will ask for leave next time."

Seeing that he had a good attitude, Mr. He couldn't help but hold on, and snorted, "This month's bonus is gone, you will write a check and hand it in later!"

He Yucheng agreed, and Mr. He got back to the place and hung up the phone.

Resentfully, "Little bastard, you are too young to fight with me. Don't you rely on your money to spend time and money? I will cut off your source of funds at that time. It depends on you!"

While muttering, he told Uncle He, "Lao Qi is sick, go to the hospital to see what's going on. Ask Auntie to make some ginseng chicken soup for him and send it over."