Chapter 650

Later, Su Wanqing couldn't help but write to Mo Liancheng frequently. There was no unnecessary nonsense in the letter, and there was a line of words over and over.

"Moliancheng, I want to see you!"

The letters were sent to the Mohist group. It was not that Mo Liancheng didn't see the letters. Every time he received a letter from Su Wanqing, except for the first two letters, Mo Liancheng tore up and read them. After that, all the letters were directly thrown into the shredder by Mo Liancheng.

Soon, no one mentioned Zhou Ping's death again. Although it was a sad thing, it was just a talk after tea for the unimportant people. After the heat had passed, there was no value for further discussion.

After two days of thinking about it, Mu Qingqing forgot about it. These days, she was in a good mood. Bai Xiaoxi recovered very well. Although she did leave a scar, she did not hurt her face, so it did not have a serious impact.

It's rare that Mu Qingqing left the hospital early, so he wanted to find Mo Liancheng to have dinner with him. At this time, because of the white Creek, Mo Liancheng didn't pay less attention. Although Mu Qingqing didn't say it, he knew that he would always take the initiative to show his kindness.

The Secretary saw Mu Qingqing coming from the elevator, so he got up and told him, "Miss mu, general manager Mo has gone to the meeting, and it will be over in half an hour."

Mu Qingqing looked at the time and said with a faint smile, "then I'll wait for him and give me a cup of coffee. Thank you..."

Mu Qingqing is really in a good mood. On the way to here, she bought a bunch of flowers to decorate her lifeless room in moliancheng.

When I got to the door, I didn't forget to remind my secretary to find a clean vase for myself.

"Half an hour is enough!"

Mu Qingqing was standing by the window of the office of moliancheng. The secretary brought in a transparent glass vase according to the order. The coffee on the coffee table was still steaming with fine heat, reflecting the sunlight coming in from the window.

All the flower branches were placed in the vase, and Mu Qingqing arranged them around. After looking around, she found that some of them were too long, which seemed very abrupt. She originally wanted to borrow a pair of scissors from the Secretary, but when she opened the door, she found that the secretary was busy with the paperwork, so she gave up the idea of making trouble and looked for it in the office of moliancheng.

In such a large office, there will always be a pair of scissors. Even if there is no scissors, there should be a knife for cleaning documents. Mu Qingqing thought so, and began to look for it in the desk drawer of Molian city.

The drawer of moliancheng is very clean, what is inside is almost at a glance.

Sure enough, Mu Qingqing found a knife for opening credit in one of the drawers. As soon as her fingertips touched the handle of the knife, her eyes fell on the envelope beside her.

What attracted Mu Qingqing's attention was su Wanqing, the first prison in Jiangcheng.

Mu Qingqing is not the kind of woman who likes to pry into men's secrets. Sometimes, even if Mo Liancheng's mobile phone is put by her side, Mu Qingqing always won't even touch it. At present, if there were other letters, Mu Qingqing would not care so much about it, but the name Su Wanqing has really disappeared in her own life for too long.

After a moment's hesitation, Mu Qingqing picked up the letter in the drawer. His brain was destroyed by a burst of heat. Mu Qingqing directly took out the letter paper from the torn envelope.

"Moliancheng, I want to see you!"

Mu Qingqing found six letters from prison in the desk of moliancheng. All of them were the same sentence. There were still pieces of paper with the same color as the envelope in the shredder. It can be seen that Su Wanqing must have written to moliancheng often.

Are they still communicating? Mu Qingqing thought to herself, but from the content of the letter, it seems that Mo Liancheng did not reply, but Su Wanqing was persistent in wanting to see Mo Liancheng. What made her so impatient to see Mo Liancheng? Mu Qingqing couldn't figure out or guess.

"Mr. Mo, Miss Mu is here to wait for you..." The Secretary's sweet voice came from the door. Mu Qingqing put the envelope in place in a panic. She lost her mind and even forgot the time.

At the moment when the door of the office was pushed open, Mu Qingqing was already standing by the window, her hands were playing with the flowers.

Soon, a pair of warm hands gently pulled Mu Qingqing into his arms. The familiar breath poured down from the top of his head and wrapped up his thin body. Mo Liancheng put his chin on Mu Qingqing's head and dallied, "the meeting lasted three hours. I'm tired and my shoulders are sore..."

"Then you go and have a rest." Mu Qingqing's thoughts are all written on her face, but she has tried her best to sort out the overflowing emotions.

"You should say, my husband worked hard, and then he kneaded my shoulder gently." Mo Liancheng jokingly said, but stretched out his hand in the tip of Mu Qingqing's nose.

His eyes just fell on the flowers beside the window. They were Lavender tulips. The elegant breath came to his face. Mo Liancheng was a little pleased, "today, I'm in such a good mood. Did you buy a flower?"

Mu Qingqing managed to squeeze out a smile, nodded and said, "well, the brook is recovering well, and can be discharged next week."

"Really, that should be...""Sorry, I'll take a call." Mo Liancheng's voice did not fall, then walked out of the office. Mu Qingqing's heart a Lin, suspicious follow the past, Mo Liancheng's voice is gloomy, just issued a few syllables, then hang up the phone.

A strong premonition struck Mu Qingqing's heart. After receiving the phone call, Mo Liancheng pushed down the appointment with Mu Qingqing tomorrow. The reason was that the company had to hold a meeting. It was very urgent and could not delay.

Naturally, Mu Qingqing had no objection and was very obedient.

However, when he went to the bathroom in Molian City, Mu Qingqing asked the Secretary of the reception desk casually whether there was something wrong with the company's urgent meeting tomorrow.

At present, Mu Qingqing is also a shareholder of the Mohist group. Naturally, the secretary is not as defensive as before. After checking the itinerary records, he shakes his head and says, "there are no regular meetings or temporary meetings in the company tomorrow. Are you mistaken, Miss mu?"

"No meeting? Are you sure? " Mu Qingqing asked again and again.

The Secretary nodded definitely and said with a smile, "there will be no mistake, Miss mu. All meetings of general manager Mo must have records, so they will be registered through my appointment. There will be no problem."

"Is there something wrong?" The Secretary asked.

"Oh, it's OK. I remember it wrong. Don't ask Liancheng, you are busy with your work Mu Qingqing put off the topic in the past, and there were ripples in her heart.

Mo Liancheng, he lied