Chapter 139： envy

Chapter 139 Envy

Mo Xiuchen has become an indispensable leader of the MS Group over the years. Although he is not the president, the profits he has created for the group are incomparable to anyone.

He dare to say that besides him, Mo Jingteng could not find a better heir.

In fact, what makes him most comfortable is Wen Ran’s verbal recognition of him, which makes him more proud than anyone’s praise and admiration.

"According to what you said, if I agreed, I would suffer a lot!"

Ink repairs dust and gently hooks her thin lips, and her eyebrows stretch out.

Wen Ran raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said in a sensational way: "Although it is a bit of a loss, for the sake of so many employees in the group, you should sacrifice a little bit. Besides, if you become the president of the group, am I not the wife of the president? Think about it, wherever I go, others will look at me with envy. What a proud thing that is!"

Mo Xiuchen was amused by her playful appearance. He knew that Wen Ran was not the kind of woman who admired vanity.

After his father did something like that to her, she could still persuade him to think about the overall situation. In his heart, he could not help but be moved.

"Well, in order to become the envious president's wife, I will bear the name of the president and make a little sacrifice."

Wen Ran smiled, forked a small piece of steak to his mouth, "President Mo, come, taste this steak?"

Mo Xiuchen opened his mouth and ate the steak she had fed to her mouth. After chewing and swallowing carefully, he commented, "Not bad."

"Then have another piece."

While talking gently, he feeds a steak to his mouth, not knowing how sweet and romantic their interaction at the moment is in the eyes of outsiders!

Mo Xiuchen enjoyed her service very much, and ate the steak on her plate without politeness. When he swallowed the last steak, he smiled and asked, "You fed me a plate of steak. Now, I Do you want to feed you this steak too?"

Wen Ran blinked, and then realized that there were a few eyes on them in the distance, and she turned to see the customers at the other table looking at them with envious eyes. Afterwards, she realized that she was flushed. Little face: "No, I'm not hungry, just eat these."

"If you are shy, remember it first, and I will feed you when I go back at night!"

Mo Xiuchen's eyes were slightly deep, and there was an ambiguous smile in his deep, magnetic voice.

***

After finishing the meal, when I left, I met Mo Zixuan and Zhou Lin at the entrance of the restaurant.

Mo Xiuchen didn’t know when he started to get used to holding Wen Ran’s hand. The temperature in autumn is not low, and the weather is not cold, but he just likes to wrap her soft boneless hands in his palms, warm palms. Partially cold, he held her hand, feeling the coolness of her palm, and his heart softened.

Wen Ran was a little uncomfortable at first, but every time she struggled these days, it was useless. Gradually, she let him go.

Being held by him and walking with him, that feeling made Wen Ran feel at ease and steadfast. Although walking side by side, Mo Xiuchen's tall figure, broad shoulders, and powerful palms all gave her a kind of feeling. No matter how much wind and rain there are in front of him, he will stand in front of her and protect her under his wings.

Contrary to their closeness, Mo Zixuan and Zhou Lin walked one after another.

Seeing Mo Xiuchen coming out of the dining room, he paused. Zhou Lin who was walking behind was unguarded, and suddenly hit his back, with a cry, poking out his head, only to see Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran standing in front of him. .

Looking at the hands they shook, Zhou Lin's eyes flashed with envy. Soon, she was covered by a hypocritical smile and greeted enthusiastically: "Young Master Mo, of course, it's such a coincidence, you guys come here to eat too. ?"

She actually likes to meet Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran like this. Only when she sees them loving each other can Mo Zixuan give up.

Mo Xiuchen's gaze swept across Mo Zixuan's face, and did not look at Zhou Lin. He hadn't heard anything about her, and Wen Ran responded indifferently, "Yeah!"

Mo Xiuchen led Wen Ran and walked past Mo Zixuan, the two of them still held their hands together.

Mo Zixuan's heart felt like a needle stuck in his heart. The pain was terrible. His expression changed a few times. After Wen Ran and Mo Xiuchen walked out a few steps, he finally couldn't hold back, turning his head and shouting to her: " Ran Ran!"

Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran stopped.

Wen Ran turned his head indifferently, looking at him with cold eyes.

"I'm sorry about that!"

Mo Yu’s eyes were filled with pain and apology. Because of that incident, his father went to the hospital. After waking up, he didn’t know what he said to his mother. Xiao Wenqing didn’t even dare to see Mo Jingteng in the past few days. .

Zhou Lin looked at Mo Zixuan in surprise, not understanding why he apologized to Wen Ran.

A trace of cold flashed in Wen Ran's eyes, without saying a word, turned his head, and left with Mo Xiuchen.

Zhou Lin was not pleased with her gentle attitude, and she was secretly happy that she was indifferent to Mo Zixuan. This contradictory mentality made her feel complicated. After waiting for Mo Zixuan for a minute, she quietly said: "Zixuan ,Let's go!"

"I suddenly remembered that the company still had something to do with it, and in a while you would take a ride back by yourself."

Mo Zixuan pursed his lips fiercely, restrained his emotions, said to Zhou Lin, turned around and left.

"Zixuan!"

Zhou Lin's face alternately looked at Mo Zixuan's back as she walked away quickly. She was so indifferent and decisive that she did not have a trace of nostalgia. The hands on her side were clenched into fists, and her hatred was like a huge wave slapping every nerve .

I blame Wen Ran!

If it were not for her, Mo Zixuan would not leave her alone.

She swore bitterly that she would never let Wen Ran go!

***

In the afternoon of the same day, Mo Xiuchen called Luo Haofeng of City H and asked him to send someone to send some medicinal materials that are in short supply from Wen's Pharmaceutical Factory.

At noon the next day, the medicinal materials were delivered to the pharmaceutical factory.

Wen Ran was a guest and invited Luo Haofeng and two transportation workers to have lunch. On the way back to the company, she received a call from Mo Jingteng.

Hesitated gently, and said lightly: "Okay, I'll be there in a while."

hung up the phone, she turned the steering wheel and drove in the direction of Kangning Hospital.

Along the way, Wen Ran drove the car very slowly, thinking about what Mo Jingteng would say to her.

In the ward, only Mo Jingteng was alone, ignoring the emotions in his heart, and shouted "Chairman Mo" gently and politely, and stepped into the ward.

"Wen Ran, sit down, I have something to tell you."

Mo Jingteng leaned against the head of the bed, with a pillow behind him, and spoke to Wen Ran in a tone that did not have the lofty and contempt that was the first time he was in Mo Xiuchen's house. It may be the cause of the illness, and the brows faintly revealed gentleness.

Wen Ran pulled the chair away and sat down in silence, Qinghong's eyes calmly met his deep eyes, and asked faintly: "Chairman Mo has anything to say, just say it!"

(End of this chapter)