The Secretary's words stunned Mo ting. She even suspected that she had heard wrong.
"Mo Zong? Mo Zong?" cried the little secretary who had not heard Mo ting.
Mo Ting asked coldly, "you said Su Daqiang didn't go to the company?"
"Yes, yes." the little secretary didn't know why Mo Ting was suddenly angry and choked with a crying voice.
Mo Ting took a deep breath and said, "I know. I'll go to the company right away."
After hanging up, Mo Ting took the note at the head of the bed again and looked at the line full of love and care. There was only a raging anger in her heart.
She squeezed the note paper tightly, then crumpled it and tore it up.
Mo Ting hurried away from home without attending to dinner. Mo Tong looked at her back and felt an ominous premonition getting heavier and heavier.
In fact, he had expected something to happen since he knew that Mo Ting was transferring funds, but he didn't expect this day to come so soon.
What will happen next and what should he do to stop it?
……
Half an hour later, Mo Ting arrived at the company.
At this time, the company was in a mess. Everyone didn't know what to do like a hooded fly. As soon as they saw Mo Ting coming, they immediately surrounded him. Only Su Daqiang's assistant quietly withdrew from the crowd.
Mo Ting saw the figure of the man with sharp eyes. With a cold hum, she pushed the people away, stretched out her hand and pressed the assistant's shoulder. She asked coldly, "what do you want to do?"
"Mo, Mr. mo..." the assistant didn't expect so many people that Mo Ting would notice herself. She immediately felt guilty and didn't know what to say.
Mo Ting saw him holding a mobile phone. The screen showed that he was dialing, but she had never seen the number.
Mo Ting looked at her assistant. The cold light in her eyes made people shudder.
"Who are you calling?" Mo Ting asked.
"I, I..." the assistant stammered, clenched his cell phone and stammered, "yes, it's my friend..."
"Really?" Mo Ting sneered and reached for his cell phone.
Mo Ting wanted to see the mobile phone. Of course, the assistant didn't dare not give it, but he was afraid that the person at the other end of the phone didn't know, so he said, "Mr. Mo, that..."
"Shut up!" Mo Ting shouted, "if you dare say a word, I'll kill you!"
The assistant was stiff and nailed there, afraid to speak again.
Soon after Mo Ting took the phone, the person at the other end of the phone also answered the phone. The familiar voice rang along the current.
"Hello? What can I do for you? What can I do for the company?"
Listening to this sentence, Mo Ting took a puff in her heart and tightened her hand holding the mobile phone in an instant.
If she only came here, maybe she wouldn't go crazy.
What really broke her up was the next female voice: "Sue, why don't you come in ~"
Then sudanjiang's gentle smile rang out, "baby, I'll come right away."
Mo Ting closed her eyes and took away her mobile phone.
Just beside her was the company's fish tank. Mo Ting raised her hand and mercilessly threw her mobile phone in.
After eating the water, the mobile phone flickered a few times and finally calmed down.
The assistant didn't care about his dying cell phone, but looked at Mo Ting nervously.
Because he knew whether his next fate would be the same as the mobile phone just now, all in the woman's thought.
Mo Ting looked at him and said coldly, "come with me."
"Yes, Mr. mo." the assistant dared not resist, nodded and followed Mo ting into the office.
The little secretary and other employees looked at the closed door of the office room and looked at each other.
What about the company? What about this pile of things?
What about them? Are you going or staying?
They are full of hope that Mo Ting will solve their problems and point out a direction to them after coming to the company.
But unfortunately, Mo Ting, who is in love, has been completely dazzled by Su Daqiang's betrayal and completely ignored the company's crisis.
Employees, you look at me, I look at you, and finally there is only a helpless sigh.
Forget it, they'd better pack up as soon as possible and find another place to live.
In the office, Mo Ting looked at her assistant and asked coldly, "I ask you, did sudo Qiang come to the company yesterday?"
The assistant nodded and said, "here we are."
"Tell the truth!" Mo Ting screamed, "if you dare to tell a lie again, I can make you stay in Xiangcheng today!"
"No, I can't." the assistant cried, "Mr. Mo, I'm telling the truth. Mr. Su did come to the company yesterday, but... He left early. He also asked me to say that if you ask, he is on his way home, and then I'll inform him in private."
Mo Ting took a deep breath of her anger under the pressure, stared at the assistant and said, "you usually contact through the number just now?"
"Yes." the assistant now knew everything, for fear that her slight hesitation would make Mo Ting angry.
Mo Ting closed her lips and asked, "how long has it been like this?"
The assistant was stunned and said truthfully, "this time, there are things in these two days."
"This time?" Mo Ting keenly grasped the key words said by the assistant. "Are there other times?"
"This..." the assistant hesitated and said honestly: "President su... He had this number a few years ago. He also has a complete set of private wechat and other social platforms. Occasionally... Su always talks about a few short relationships with some girls, so sometimes he needs me to help him answer his lie."
"A few years ago..." Mo Ting was black in front of her eyes and stumbled down on her office chair.
"Mr. mo..." the assistant looked at Mo Ting anxiously and advised: "in fact, men are like this. Mr. Su is just playing with them and has never been serious about them. You see, although he has played several times, he still came back to you? Mr. Su actually has you in his heart..."
"Shut up!" Mo Ting roared.
The assistant was so busy that he lowered his head tremblingly and dared not say any more.
Mo Ting sat in her office chair and waited for a while before she calmed down her evil spirit.
For a long time, when she could control her hands and no longer tremble, she stood up from her chair and asked coldly, "do you know where he is now?"
The assistant nodded and whispered, "it should be in the hospital..."
——
When morting interrogated his assistant, sudanjiang had no idea what he had done had been exposed.
He didn't even enter the company gate this morning. He just said hello to his assistant and went straight to the hospital.
Song Lu had his first taste yesterday. He is greedy now. Where else can he pay attention to the common affairs of the company?
The bodyguards of the Qiao family in the hospital have automatically left the door of the ward. Anyway, their task is to ensure that song Lu will not die here, so they'd better hide from such things that are not suitable for children.
When sudanjiang came, he didn't forget to bring song Lu a delicious breakfast.
He has always done very well in such considerate little details.
Otherwise, Mo Ting could not have never been tired of him for so many years.
As soon as song Lu saw sudanjiang, she walked down from the hospital bed.
"Be careful, your injury hasn't healed yet." seeing this, sudanjiang hurried forward to hold song Lu.
Song Lu rushed into his arms, hugged him and said, "Sue, why are you here? People have been waiting for you for a long time ~"
Su Daqiang smiled helplessly and said, "isn't it because I want to buy breakfast for a pig? Otherwise I would have arrived long ago."
"Breakfast?" Song Lu's eyes lit up, and then she saw the bag that sudanjiang was carrying in her hand.
As soon as she looked at it, song Lu smiled. "Su, I just mentioned it yesterday. You really went to buy me this breakfast. It's hard for their family to line up every day."
"Yes." Su Daqiang stretched out his index finger and thumb and pinched song Lu's nose. "But I worked hard in line for most of the day to buy breakfast. Someone doesn't appreciate it and complains about me here."
"Oh, it's all my fault." Song Lu knew that she was wrong, so she kissed him coyly and said, "it's my fault. Oh, give you a kiss. Don't be angry ~"
Sudanjiang glanced at Song Lu's cherry red lips. His eyes were dark and said in a dumb voice, "a kiss is not enough."
"Ah, what are you doing?" before Song Lu finished, he was hugged to the bed by Su Daqiang.
……
When he received the assistant's call, sudanjiang was embracing and interacting with song Lu.
Song Lu took him and said, "whose phone is it? Sue, don't pay attention to him."
"No, I have to answer the phone." Suda rubbed song Lu's hair with a strong smile, kissed her gently on the forehead and said, "Lulu is good. I'll answer the phone and come back soon."
Song Lu Du said, "here too."
Suda laughed loudly, hugged her and kissed her hard before he got up.
He took his cell phone and went aside to answer the phone. Only the assistant knew the number. He usually called because of Mo ting.
So sudanjiang subconsciously thought that moting had gone to the company, so he asked the assistant if something had happened to the company.
But unexpectedly, there was no sound at the other end.
Did the assistant accidentally press the wrong number?
Sudanjiang was wondering. The song Lu had called him impatiently.
As soon as he heard song Lu's crisp voice, Suda Qiang's soul was almost flying. Where could he care about the phone? As soon as he threw his mobile phone, he jumped into the gentle village again.
Song Lu leaned against sudanjiang's arms, smiled and took his hand and said, "Sue, what phone call do you have to answer? Shouldn't you have any secrets from me?"
Sudanjiang was not flustered at all. He only glanced at her, reached out and scraped her nose and said, "little heartless, I have you. What little secret do you want? It was a company phone just now. If you don't answer it, you can't make money back. How can I raise you?"
Listening to sudajiang's words, song Lu felt sweet. She stretched out her hand and hugged sudajiang and said, "Sue, you are very kind to me."
Suda Qiang narrowed his eyes and said with a bad smile, "don't you repay me well?"
"Ah? How to repay..."
Before Song Lu finished, sudanjiang had answered her question with practical action.