Chapter 288
When Mo Xiuchen called again, Wen Ran and Bai Xiaoxiao had just returned to the car. She had cried for a long time in front of the tombstone of Wen Hongrui and his wife. Not only did her eyes become red and swollen, but her voice was also dumb.
In the past few months, she has shed more tears than she had in the past ten years in memory.
She used to be spoiled by her parents, her brother hurts, happy, carefree, and naturally she would not cry often.
"Of course, or else, let me answer the phone for you."
Bai Xiaoxiao looked at her red and swollen eyes, her emotions had not yet calmed down, if Mo Xiuchen heard her voice, she would definitely know that she had cried.
Wen Ran smiled far-fetched, and handed her the phone. She really didn't want Mo Xiuchen to hear her current voice and didn't want him to worry.
"Hey!"
Bai Xiaoxiao pressed the answer button, and uttered briskly.
"What about it?"
Mo Xiuchen heard a voice that was not warm, and his handsome eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, with a hint of worry in his tone.
"Ranran has gone to the bathroom, Mo Xiuchen, with Ranran with me, you don't need to make a phone call for a while, I promise, she will be with me, and she won't miss a single strand of hair."
Bai Xiaoxiao said with a smile, Wen Ran did not tell Mo Xiuchen just now, they came to the cemetery, she told a little lie at the moment, Mo Xiuchen naturally would not doubt it.
"Well, this is what you said."
Mo Xiuchen paused, then raised his hand and glanced at his watch: "I'm going to a meeting soon. The meeting time is relatively long, but when you come back, you tell her, Bai Xiaoxiao, but you are in a bad mood. You tell her Talk, relax, I won’t be able to call her until the afternoon as soon as I have a meeting."
In the car, Bai Xiaoxiao's voice, his care and consideration, Wen Ran listened to her ears without missing a word, and she was filled with warmth in the sadness, and soon filled her whole heart. .
Bai Xiaoxiao smiled, staring at Wen Ran with beautiful eyes, and replied: "You can go to the meeting without worry. When you go back at night, I will definitely give you a happy wife."
"Then I will trouble you."
It's rare to hear Mo Xiuchen speak to her so politely, and the smile on Bai Xiaoxiao's face gets brighter: "Of course it's my best friend, not just you. I don't need to say such kind words. ."
Mo Xiuchen didn't say any more, instead he hung up the phone with a hum.
"Of course, Mo Xiuchen has nothing to say to you."
Bai Xiaoxiao returned the phone to Wen Ran, "Where do you want to go now?"
"I don't want to go anywhere."
Wen Ran did not sleep all night last night, and her eyes were swollen and astringent. She is very sleepy now and just wants to find a place to sleep well.
Bai Xiaoxiao obviously saw her exhaustion, pursed her lips, and suggested: "Or, go to my house, let my mother make good food for us, eat dinner, you can sleep well, I I promised Mo Xiuchen that he will return a happy and beautiful wife to him at night. You are like this, you are really...indifferent to beauty."
"Great!"
Wen Ran nodded, her mood is very complicated now, the more Mo Xiuchen cared about her, the more sure she was that she was the little girl who saved him back then, although he didn't tell her personally.
A word flashed in her mind, what Mo Xiuchen once said, he said, even if he found the little girl who rescued him back then, he would not let go of her hand.
Will it be? At that time, he already knew.
Bai Xiaoxiao and Wen Ran returned to the Bai's house. Bai mother saw Wen Ran's red and swollen eyes and was startled. She pulled Wen Ran and asked with concern what happened.
Bai Xiaoxiao snatched Wen Ran back, and said perfunctorily: "Mom, don't ask, I'll go back to my room with Ranran first, and you will cook and make some food for us. After eating, we are going to sleep."
The white mother glanced at her daughter, and looked at Wen Ran with concern: "Of course, Auntie will cook for you now. You and Xiaoxiao will go upstairs first. When the meal is ready, I will call you."
Wen Ran smiled and said, "Thank you, Auntie."
Bai Mu is very fast. In one hour, she cooked a table full of dishes, all Bai Xiaoxiao and Wen Ran loved, and she kept adding vegetables to Wen Ran's bowl.
Feeling Bai Mu’s tenderness and love, Wen Ran thought of her mother again. She said ‘thank you’ to Bai Mu, lowered her head, stopped talking, and ate the food in the bowl intently.
After lunch, Bai Xiaoxiao took Wen Ran upstairs. The two lay in her bed and chatted for a while. As exhaustion struck, Wen Ran fell asleep unsupportively.
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Meanwhile, MS Group
The air pressure is low in the huge conference room.
Today’s meeting is the first shareholder meeting attended by Mo Jingteng after his abdication.
Mo Zixuan sat quietly in the corner of the conference room, low-key without any sense of existence. No matter what Mo Jingteng made, he would not protest or speak.
Instead, some shareholders raised objections.
They raised objections, not necessarily sincerely toward Mo Zixuan, but they were afraid that Mo Xiuchen alone would have the final say in the company, which would affect their own interests.
But Mo Jingteng insisted on doing this. He took back all the shares previously given to Mo Zixuan and Xiao Wenqing, and transferred his own shares to Mo Xiuchen's name.
Before, he inherited a president, not because of the number of shares, but the ability.
But now, Mo Jingteng’s approach means that in the future, he will be the master of the group, and no one will dare to have any objections.
The meeting lasted until three o'clock in the afternoon before it ended.
Back to the office, Mo Zixuan packed up his belongings. Even if Mo Jingteng did not make such a decision, he did not intend to stay in the company again.
In the middle of cleaning, there were two knocks on the doorway where the office door was half open. Mo Zixuan looked up and saw Mo Xiuchen's tall and straight figure appearing at the door.
He retracted his gaze, lowered his head, and continued to clean up.
"Are you going to leave like this?"
Mo Xiuchen's long and narrow eyes were half-closed, and as the light flowed, she burst out sharply and shot towards Mo Zixuan, who was packing her belongings behind the desk.
"What do you want?"
Mo Zixuan glanced at him coldly and came out from behind the desk holding the box.
"stay."
Mo Xiuchen said frankly, the tall figure stopped three steps away from him, his eyes swept over the items in his box, and a cold arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth: "You are leaving in such a hurry, it is not going to go. Look for Xiao Wenqing?"
Mo Zixuan suddenly became annoyed: "Mo Xiuchen, don't spit people, I was forced to leave by you, not to find my mother."
Mo Xiuchen sneered, not at all trying to resolve Mo Zixuan's irritation. He stared at him, "Don't say, Xiao Wenqing ran away. It really has nothing to do with you. She is your biological mother, no matter what she committed. What's wrong, you can't just watch the old man push her down."
"you……"
Mo Zixuan took the box two steps back, looking at Mo Xiuchen with unbelievable horror in his eyes.
(End of this chapter)