Chapter 1006

N city.

Mohist villa.

In the quiet restaurant, there was a muffled sound.

The housekeeper hurried in.

Seeing the bowl of soup overturned on the ground, I subconsciously looked up at the ink dry sitting in front of the dining table, "Mr. ink, are you ok?"

In front of the table.

Mo Qian's body is sitting upright.

I have a newspaper in my hand, a spoon in my other hand.

It seems that I was so absorbed in reading the newspaper that I accidentally knocked over the soup bowl and fell to the ground.

The soup spilled all over the floor, and his resolute face was not very good-looking either.

It's just a second, and it's back to normal.

Calmly put down the newspaper in your hand, and put down the spoon, and said lightly, "I'm ok, let's clean up."

Hearing this, the housekeeper quickly stooped to pick up the soup bowl.

When I got up, I glanced at the newspaper on the table.

The huge news page is full of the president of Yu's group, Yu Yuehan's wedding news.

The photos of Yu's little grandma were also published by reporters.

It's different from the previous low-key.

This time, the wedding news, not only on the entertainment page, but also on the financial page.

Great momentum!

It seems to let everyone know

The housekeeper recognized at a glance that the woman in the picture was the woman that Mr. Mo had been looking at these days.

He remembered it was called Nian Xiaomu.

Her wedding news, no wonder ink always surprised even the soup bowl all knocked over.

The housekeeper just stood up straight. What did he think of? He quickly replied.

"Mr. Mo, eternal young master is here!"

The Butler's words, ink eternal cold figure, has appeared in the restaurant door.

He doesn't always wear a suit when he goes to work today.

Mo Yongheng only wears a white casual suit today.

Also wearing a pair of gold rimmed glasses, a look at the past, Junyi Si Wen and a bit of alienation.

To ink dry eyes, respectful mouth.

"Uncle."

Mo Yongheng came in from the door, with several documents in his hand, went over the housekeeper to Mo Qian's side.

My eyes swept over the newspaper on the desk.

There was a slight frown in the brow and heart.

Soon, it unfolded again, just like when I didn't see it.

Just a light opening, "how can uncle also pay attention to the affairs of Yu's family? We are not working with Yu's group on any major projects. "

Mo said, putting the latest financial statements in front of Mo Qian.

Let him have a look.

Mohan took the report he had sent, but did not open it.

But pointing to the picture in the newspaper, slowly.

"Yu Yuehan should be your biggest competitor in the younger generation. Even if there is no big cooperation now, with the development of Yu's group, it's hard to guarantee that she will not surpass Mohist School in the future, but it's not the most important. The most important thing is her..."

Mo Qian's fingers fell on Nian Xiaomu.

Eyes, showing a complex light.

"Eternity, don't you think she's familiar and familiar?"

Mo Qian's tone was very calm.

It's like asking, it's like testing.

Such as torch's eyes, locked in ink eternal young face, do not let go of his slightest expression change.

But from the beginning to the end, Mo's eternal expression has not changed.

It's just that I've scanned the pictures in the newspaper.

"Beautiful, but not interested."

"Ha ha!" Mo Qian suddenly burst out laughing, stood up from the chair, reached out and grabbed his shoulder. "You, I really don't know what to say. Forget it, you are all focused on your work, and I'm not hard for you. Let you alone."