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This move only used to advance and to retreat, it was truly an eye-opener for Qin Yu Xuan.

Just as expected, Mo Yue Chen did not hear his words, and after agreeing, he continued to coax him.

Only then did the old tutor relax and reluctantly agree.

After hanging up the phone, the old man proudly told her, "Little girl, this brat is the one who can't handle this. In the future, no matter what you want from him, you won't be able to get it. This is the best move!"

Qin Yu Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. There were scams and scams, all of them were scams and scams, but she had never seen one that could scam a grandson like this.

When she and the old man's car arrived at the company, Mo Yue Chen was waiting downstairs.

This was Qin Yu Xuan's first time coming to the Le Xuan Group's headquarters, at the most expensive office building in C City.

The entire 56 floors all belonged to Le Xuan Group, and it had only been eight years since Mo Yue Chen's creation of the Le Xuan Group had developed to this point.

Old Master Mo was very satisfied with his grandson's result. Mo Cong Sheng calculated that it really didn't have half of his grandson's skills and abilities.

Otherwise, the Mo Corporation wouldn't have been able to do what they did today.

Old Master Mo suddenly said to her, "I originally told this brat, choosing the Mo Clan is not very useful. If you have any other thoughts, feel free to go."

He smiled, but his expression was proud, "In the end, two years later, he brought me the Le Xuan Group."

The Secretary Hong next to Mo Yue Chen came down to pick them up. The old man stopped talking for a while and greeted the Secretary Hong, "Little Hong, long time no see.

Secretary Hong's expression was stiff for a moment, but then recovered back to his graceful smile, "Old Gramps, you seem to be getting more and more spirited."

"Madam Mo, I'm the Secretary Hong next to Chief Mo, do you have any impression of me?"

He led the way and brought the two of them towards the elevator. Qin Yu Xuan recalled and nodded, "Yes, you were the one who drank the fiercest on the wedding day."

Old Master Mo dexterously added in, "Little Hong's appetite is good, and it can eat too. Just look at how strong and sturdy his body is!"

Secretary Hong hurriedly begged for mercy, "Old master, please let me go, please scold me more, stop praising me."

The landscape elevator rose slowly, and the pedestrians below shrank to the size of ants.

As he wished, Old Master Mo changed the topic. He kindly patted his shoulder, "Does Little Hong have a girlfriend?"

Secretary Hong's heart throbbed, "No …."

"Not yet?" The Old Master Mo took out his white knife, "It's been so many years, and you're still alone. Grandfather will introduce you to one!"

Secretary Hong's expression could no longer be expressed with just the word 'pain', but instead, Old Master Mo thought that he was troubled over the matter of him not having a girlfriend.

Qin Yu Xuan bit her lips and endured her laughter.

Old Master Mo continued, "You don't have to worry, the person grandpa introduced to you is definitely a good girl."

The Secretary Hong smiled bitterly, "I'm not worried."

The elevator arrived with a ding. The door opened and a handsome figure stood outside.

Just as he was raising his hand to look at his alloy watch, he heard the sound of an elevator approaching him. The door just happened to open as Qin Yu Xuan's gaze suddenly met his.

She was the first to withdraw her gaze, raising her hand to support Old Master Mo who was on the crutch, slowly walking out of the elevator.

"Grandfather." Mo Yue Chen walked over to support the old man from the other side.

However, the old man waved him away, "I don't want to, I'm not a person who has a fixed path, I still need two people like this to support me."

Mo Yue Chen could only let go of his hands. His wife was currently supporting the old man seriously, not even sparing him a glance as she walked out of the elevator.

Secretary Hong sent them here, then tactfully left.

The old man hadn't come for a long time. He sized up the scene and commented, "It's also been ten thousand years and you're already married. You don't even know how to dress up."

Mo Yue Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Grandfather, this is a company!"

"It wouldn't affect anything even if we just randomly put on a festive mood!" The old man muttered that his beloved grandson was finally married. He wished he could set off firecrackers everywhere to send the world joyous.

"Mo family, I got someone to release your wedding photos in your dad's office."

They could understand the old man's mentality, but when he thought about the wedding photo of the two of them in the Mo family, Mo Yue Chen thought to himself that he would immediately ask people to remove it when he was out.

Mo Yue Chen had a meeting, so he temporarily stopped and came out to pick them up.

After coaxing the old man for a bit, Mo Yue Chen was about to return to continue the meeting.

When he was talking with the old man, Qin Yu Xuan was by the side silent. If she had not been cold on purpose, the two of them would have talked for the past few days.

It was like a rusted gear suddenly turning, no one knew how to exert its full strength.

After Mo Yue Chen's special assistance knocked on the door thrice, he had no choice but to return back into the conference room.

Before he left, his gaze vaguely swept over Qin Yu Xuan's face. His heart was blocked, so he simply withdrew his gaze and walked out with large strides.

Secretary Hong, this old man was so happy that he was sent over to coax the old man again. He wanted to cry, but no tears came out.

The elderly seemed to be extremely concerned about the marriage of a junior. Since Secretary Hong was sitting here, it was fine.

He was just missing the thought of having a child in the future, he was older than Mo Yue Chen by two to three years.

When his family members urged him, he could at least evade them with a few words, but when it came to Old Master Mo, he could only bitterly smile and beg for forgiveness.

The Lady Boss sat right next to him. When Secretary Hong found the old man who didn't notice, he immediately sent him a pleading look.

Qin Yu Xuan lowered her head and drank her tea. After she covered the smile that appeared on her face, she opened her mouth and said a few words to help him.

As Old Master Mo spoke, he suddenly changed the topic to her, "You and Yue Chen can also make one. That fat little doll is quite fun!"

"Ahem …" Qin Yu Xuan was drinking some scented tea and choking on it.

Mo Yue Chen arranged the affairs of the afternoon. It was rare for the old man to come over, so of course he had to accompany the old man. With his wife.

The three of them had lunch together, and the Old Master rested for two hours in Mo Yue Chen's office.

Mo Yue Chen's taste was also strange. He had actually set up a small library at the CEO's level, which was filled with all kinds of books, from historical topics to modern literature, business and finance books and magazines.

She was hiding here, just in time to avoid the awkward spot she had with Mo Yue Chen.

It was fine at home, but they had to do their own things.

However, once they were outside, the sudden failure made them feel even more awkward.