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In the huge meeting room, Mo Chengjun coldly looked at the executive report, waiting for him to finish trembling before he coldly said, "If it's only at this level, you can start looking for your next job!"

The executive who reported the report had just wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead, and the moment he said those words, he was already sweating profusely.

At this moment, a burst of melodious music reverberated through the meeting room. The executives seated in two rows sized each other up. Which one of them was not afraid of death? He actually dared to not mute his phone at a meeting hosted by the CEO?

When Mo Chengjun received the phone number that he had memorized for a long time, his normally steady hands actually couldn't hold onto the phone anymore. Only after he took a few deep breaths to calm his heart and calm down, then he pressed the answer and lovingly rubbed the fuselage.

It was only when he heard those heartless and cold words that he finally seemed to wake up from a dream. The look in his eyes was mixed with an indescribable gentleness as he scanned the executives below, covered his phone with his hand and threw down the words "I hope I'm not back to this level".

After Chen Zitong finished speaking, it was a long time before she heard the other party's reply, and only faint sounds of footsteps could be heard.

"Mo Chengjun, take care of your people!Hehe repeated what he had said just now. She could not tell what he was feeling. Empty or angry, or not. She could only twitch secretly. There was a little bit of pain in his heart.

After returning to the office, Mo Chengjun placed the phone by his ear and looked down from the window at the scenery below. His thin lips were filled with a strong bitterness.

No! Even if it was fated by the heavens, he was destined to die by the heavens!

"Silence doesn't solve the problem." Chen Zitong slowly said after thinking for a while, unable to get an answer after a long time.

Mo Chengjun held onto the plane tightly, and powerfully threw down a few words, "My people are your people!"

"Haha …" Chen Zitong immediately replied with a cold laugh.

"Even I... It's all yours! " Mo Chengjun thought of the pile of so called "Grimoires of Love" that Nangong Yuan had thrown to him before.

Although this was his heartfelt words, this was the first time he was expressing them so vividly!

"I... I can't afford it! " A light sentence seemed to have struck her heart heavily. Unknowingly, the corner of Chen Zitong's lips curved up into a taunting smile.

But now that she heard these words, she only felt a slight chill in her heart.

It was because she was blinded by his hypocrisy that she lost herself!

"In this world, what you don't want is the only thing you don't want. There is nothing that you can't afford!" Mo Chengjun's heart fiercely throbbed as intense pain engulfed his entire heart. His closed black eyes were actually filled with a strong disgust towards himself.

"Ha!" Chen Zitong sneered again, and didn't want to continue to beat around the bush with him, "For both of our good, I hope you can make it clear to the people below that there's nothing going on between us!"

Mo Chengjun's eyes turned red from her anxious look, after suppressing for a few times, he said: "You are still my wife, no matter in name or fact, you are still my, Mo Chengjun's woman!"

Chen Zitong wandered around the room aimlessly as she listened to the voice. After she finished speaking, she laughed coldly: "Why are you lying to yourself? We all know how you and I are. "

The more casually he narrated, the more shocked he became. In the end, Mo Chengjun was still unable to hold back the violence in his heart as he punched the thick glass window, creating circular ripples on it.

Hearing the huge commotion at the other side, Chen Zitong did not have much of a reaction. She only said lightly, "Since you have nothing else to say, I believe that we have reached a consensus on the matter just now. I hope you do not go back on your words!"

"When did I ever say I would?" Mo Chengjun's voice revealed a strong pressure.

Chen Zitong couldn't help but think back to the scene when they first met. At that time, although she was angry at this person's rudeness, she didn't feel any disgust at all. After that, everything that happened after the spring wind caused her to quickly let go of her guard and fall in love with him, or perhaps, that kind of warmth and safety.

Why was it that when she heard such domineering words, she only felt a deep resistance?

Perhaps it was because the self-righteous fantasies had been shattered with the wedding.

"In this life, I, Mo Chengjun's woman will only be Chen Zitong!" Feeling the hurried breathing on the other side of the phone, Mo Chengjun's eyes changed, and he blurted out a promise.

Chen Zitong slightly raised the corner of her mouth and said: "Don't you think it's funny that you're saying all these now?"

"Not at all!" Mo Chengjun said forcefully, his black pupils clearly reflecting the blue sky.

"But I feel like this is a huge joke …" Even though Chen Zitong's question was directed at him, his answer did not affect her in the slightest, "Mo Chengjun, I don't love you anymore!"

Hearing this heart-wrenching fact once again, he looked at her as if he was hiding his ears, and refused to listen, "Tongtong, Mother has been talking about you recently. Don't you want to meet her? She hasn't been feeling very well lately! "

Upon hearing the news about the Mrs. Mo, a worry that Chen Zitong had deliberately ignored surfaced in his heart, as she blurted out worriedly, "How is your mother's body? Didn't the knot in my heart already unravel? "

The voice that sounded a little anxious, entered Mo Chengjun's ears. The ice on his face instantly went from nine winters to three months of spring, and from a lump of cold ice, it transformed into a gentle and long pool of spring water.

"Mother has always mentioned you …" and the baby in your belly. " It was hard to conceal the love in his words, so he didn't suppress it any longer, opening his true self up to her.

This kind of action that should have no sense of security felt unexpectedly comfortable.

Hearing his words, Chen Zitong's eyes flashed with a trace of warmth, his voice also became softer, "I will find time to do so!" Although she loathed Mo Chengjun, she couldn't erase the care and concern Mrs. Mo had for her.

"I'll go with you." Mo Chengjun subconsciously said, "Mother still doesn't know what happened next."

In the room, the sneer on Chen Zitong's face grew wider and wider. Was he using the Mrs. Mo to threaten him?

Just as he was about to retort, a series of rhythmic knocking sounds came from the door, "Dang Dang Dang!"

A sexy and magnetic male voice followed, "Can I come in?"

This voice was also clearly transmitted to Mo Chengjun's ears through the microphone.