Uncle He had to order his aunt to boil ginseng chicken soup and send her to the hospital at noon. Mo Wanxi just hung up four bottles of water, and the fever subsided. He Yucheng was about to take her out of the hospital.

He Yucheng was overjoyed to see his aunt brought ginseng chicken soup, and immediately poured it for Mo Wanxi to drink.

Mo Wanxi disliked the bitter taste of ginseng chicken soup, and refused to drink it. He Yucheng brought it to his mouth and persuaded him for a long time to finish the chicken soup with Mo Wanxi.

Auntie was stunned. When did the Seventh Young Master of their family become so considerate and so good at coaxing people?

Auntie collected her things and left. On the way back, I called Uncle He, "The chicken soup has been delivered, Qi Shao is not sick, it is Miss Mo who is sick."

"What? Seventh Young Master is not sick?" Uncle He was stunned, did this actually cause an oolong?

The aunt babbled, "That Ms. Mo is fine, and Qi Shao accompanied her out of the hospital. I drank all the chicken soup, and the two drank it together."

Hearing this, Uncle He sighed, "I know!"

After hanging up the phone, Uncle He wondered if he should tell the old man about it? Forget it, let's not talk about it, otherwise Mr. He will definitely be angry when he hears it.

He was going to hide it here, but he didn't know that Mr. He took the initiative to ask him, "How is the situation at Lao Qi's side?"

"Seventh Young Master is fine." Uncle He hesitated.

"You have something to hide from me?" Mr. He knew something was wrong when he saw Uncle He's expression.

Uncle He didn't dare to hide it, "Seventh Young Master is not sick, it is Miss Mo who is sick, and Seventh Young Master is hanging water with Miss Mo in the hospital."

The expression on Mr. He's face was extremely wonderful, he wanted to curse but he forcibly endured it.

None of He Yucheng's scandalous and flirtatious sluts could stay by his side for three months. It seems that it is really not as simple as playing around with Mo Wanxi.

Before, Mr. He felt that he was 100% sure of separating them, but now he is a little uncertain.

He frowned and leaned back on the chair for a while, before asking Uncle He, "Are you saying it's too low for me to cooperate with Mo Zhendong to plot against Mo Wanxi like this?"

Uncle He accompanied him with a smile, "Don't you have no choice? If you had a way, you would never cooperate with someone like Mo Zhendong."

"I thought about it for a long time last night, and felt that it was too cheap to cooperate with something like Mo Zhendong. My reputation for life cannot be ruined like this. Now that Lao Qi is like Mo Wanxi, did I make a mistake at the beginning? Got an idea?"

"This..." Uncle He thought for a while, "I also think that Qi Shao will not give in easily. Moreover, Qi Shao has always been jealous of evil. If you take advantage of the situation and really buy Mo's at this time, Qi Shao will be with you because of this. If you turn against each other, the loss outweighs the gain.”

Mr. He nodded, "In your opinion, what should I do to be the best choice?"

"I think it's better to talk to Ms. Mo. She is a smart person. You make progress by retreating. If Ms. Mo is willing to take the initiative to break up with Qi Shao, with Qi Shao's self-esteem, it will definitely not be good. I will continue to pester you, so that your goal will be achieved."

Mr. He thought about it after hearing Uncle He's words, "Alright, hold on to Lao Qi, I'll go see Mo Wanxi!"

He Yucheng took Mo Wanxi home from the hospital. Mo Wanxi's spirits improved a lot after his fever subsided, and he wanted to go to the company.

She didn't listen to what He Yucheng said, so He Yucheng had no choice but to send Mo Wanxi to Zhongnan Building.

Seeing Mo Wanxi go to the company, he turned the car and left.

When Mo Wanxi entered the company, Mo Zhendong and Assistant Huang were not there. She asked the secretary, and the secretary said that Mo Zhendong didn't come to the company at all today.

Mo Wanxi knew it well, Mo Zhendong didn't take the company seriously after signing the contract with Mr. He, right?

He doesn't take the company seriously, but Mo Wanxi has to take the company seriously.

Her mother's company couldn't fall under her hands. She went back to the office and asked the secretary to send up the materials, and was going to study them carefully. Since her mother was able to take care of herself back then, she believed that she could too.

After Mo Wanxi read the information for less than an hour, Uncle He called her, "Hi Miss Mo, our old man wants to see you, are you free now?"

"Free!" Mo Wanxi did not refuse.

Uncle He reported the address, and specifically told Mo Wanxi not to tell He Yucheng, and Mo Wanxi agreed.

Mo Wanxi arrived at the coffee shop ten minutes earlier than Mr. He, and Mr. He basically ordered to come in.

Mo Wanxi had heard about this meeting, and it is said that people who are good at negotiating are like this. It seems that Mr. He regarded her as a negotiating opponent today.

Seeing Mr. He come in, she got up respectfully and said hello, "Hello, Mr. He!"

"Well, sit down!" Mr. He waved his hand, his attitude was much better than yesterday, the waiter brought coffee, Mr. He didn't drink it, and looked at Mo Wanxi sharply.

"You should be very clear why I'm looking for you, right?"

Mo Wanxi replied cautiously, "Please tell the old man clearly."

Mr. He sneered, "Since this is the case, I will open the skylight and speak honestly. I am not satisfied with the matter between you and Lao Qi. I hope you can break up with Lao Qi."

Mo Wanxi shook her head, "I'm sorry, I can't agree to your request!"

"Miss Mo, there are so many men you can choose from in the world, why bother to stick to Lao Qi? Our Lao Qi is not self-motivated, and it won't do you any good if you marry her." Mr. He persuaded.

"I don't think so. I think He Qi is kind, caring, and good-looking. I can't find a man who treats me better than him in my life, so I can't promise you!"

"Two people who love each other should support and help each other. Miss Mo, what do you think you can do to help Lao Qi?" Mr. He asked coldly.

"I don't know what I can do to help him, but if he needs it, I will give everything for him, including my life!" Mo Wanxi looked at Mr. He very calmly and said.

Mr. He shook his head, "Miss Mo, this isn't acting. Swearing is all about telling stories. I'm getting old and I hate all of this the most. Do you understand?"

"I'm not telling a story. What I'm saying is true. I can give everything for He Qi, and so can he! Old man, it's impossible for you to separate us. Since you can't separate, why don't you help us?"

"Fulfill you? If I want to fulfill you, why should I let you separate?" Mr. He frowned.

"Miss Mo, I came to you today to have a good talk with you about Lao Qi's present, future and past. I'm not afraid to tell you that the person I'm most worried about is Lao Qi. During the day, I will try my best to plan for Lao Qi, but Miss Mo, you are not within the scope of my plan. "

"Why? What's wrong with me? Why do you want to separate He Qi and me in such a reckless manner? It is said that the happiest thing about being a parent is seeing your children happy. Why do you want to stop me and He Qi from being happy together?" Mo Wanxi questioned.

"The happiness between you and him is only temporary, let's talk about long-term things." Mr. He sighed slightly.

"I'm getting old, and I don't have many days to take care of Lao Qi. You should also know the situation of the He family. The boss is nothing, and neither is his wife. They have never been very friendly to Lao Qi. If there is no me, Lao Qi will I don't want Lao Qi to fall into such a situation after being eaten by them, so I beg you, leave Lao Qi."