Chapter 740： Changed a new secretary

Chapter 740 Changed a new secretary

Across the phone, Mo Jingteng, who was far away in City D, certainly couldn't see Mo Xiuchen's expression at the moment. He was very satisfied with the coldness in Mo Xiuchen's tone.

Mo Xiuchen, who has lost his memory, is now the chess piece in his hand. He listens to what he says.

do what.

It is more than a hundred times better than the son who was arguing with him before.

He hoped that Mo Xiuchen’s memory would never be retrieved.

In this way, he can continue to develop the MS Group, which he has worked so hard for all his life, to a new level.

"Okay, then wait for you to come back."

Mo Jingteng asked some more about country D, and Mo Xiuchen answered them one by one. After talking for nearly twenty minutes, he hung up the phone with satisfaction.

Mo Xiuchen half leaned on the head of the bed, turning over the message sent a few days ago.

Looking at the strange information exchange, the coldness between the eyebrows disappeared unconsciously.

Although he took the initiative to send messages to each other on both occasions.

And, after he returned her message, she would not return his message again.

But such a strange communication, still with a stranger, he found it interesting.

He read the message again, and then contemplated for a moment.

Started to edit the content. Just after writing two words, the doorbell rang.

Mo Xiuchen paused while editing the information, raised his eyes and looked at the direction of the door, then lowered his head to continue editing the information.

After he finished writing, the doorbell stopped, but the phone rang before his message was sent.

Mo Xiuchen pressed the hang-up button without hesitation, the beautiful eyebrows were lightly frowning, and a trace of unhappiness appeared in his eyes.

The person who rang the doorbell was Cheng Jia, and the person who called him was also Cheng Jia.

This night, she didn't know what she was going to do, but no matter what she had, Mo Xiuchen didn't want to pay attention to her.

He sent the message, and within ten seconds, Cheng Jia's call came in again.

Mo Xiuchen did not hang up this time, and pressed the answer button with his slender finger.

Without waiting for the other person to speak, he said indifferently, "I'm asleep, I'll talk about it tomorrow."

After the words fell, I hung up the phone.

Mo Xiuchen can imagine Cheng Jia's expression at this moment.

Thinking that she must be disappointed and sad, he was inexplicably comfortable.

I wondered again, did I really like her before?

should not be possible.

A certain thought flashed through his mind, he narrowed his eyes, slightly curled the corners of his lips, and dialed Mo Jingteng's number.

After the phone rang twice, Mo Jingteng’s voice came, "Xiuchen, is there anything else?"

Mo Xiuchen sat up a little bit, with a restrained expression, and said unhurriedly, "Dad, I want Cheng Jia to return to China to rest for a while."

"Let Cheng Jia return home, why, is she upsetting you?"

Mo Jingteng asked a little surprised.

He knew that Mo Xiuchen was indifferent to Cheng Jia during this period.

He didn’t seem to believe that Cheng Jia was his fiancée, but he had lost his memory. No matter what he had been with her before, he has no interest now.

"She sprained her foot. She stayed here and thought about work every day. She was not at ease and couldn't rest well. She said she was injured for a hundred days. I am afraid that her foot will not get better if she keeps on like this. Any sequelae are not good."

Mo Xiuchen's voice was low and gentle. Although he didn't say how much he felt sorry for Cheng Jia, there was concern in the words.

But this concern makes people unable to think of others.

Mo Jingteng heard what he said, suddenly a little puzzled.

"Xiu Chen, you have lost your memory and still care about Cheng Jia so much. It seems that you have been getting along well during this period. But, does Cheng Jia know?"

"I haven’t told her, Dad, it doesn’t matter what Cheng Jia and I did in the past, because I have forgotten. Now, to me, apart from being a secretary at work, she is at most just a friend."

Mo Xiuchen's voice suddenly faded.

Mo Jingteng was startled when he heard it, and then he laughed, "Xiu Chen, you mean, what will happen to you in the future, is not sure yet, right?"

"Well, Cheng Jia has some abilities, but she is just a secretary. There are many better ladies and ladies than her."

After he finished speaking, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he was very happy.

He knew that the old man must understand what he meant.

Cheng Jia has no family background, but has saved him.

It was one thing that he liked her before, but now he has no interest in her.

Minutes, you can find a woman who is more suitable to be the wife of the president of MS Group than Cheng Jia.

He didn't really want to find a portal equivalent, but he wanted Mo Jingteng to get Cheng Jia back, and he was quiet for a while.

Mo Jingteng thought about it for a few seconds on the other end of the phone, and did not object and said to him, "Xiu Chen, since you want Cheng Jia to return to China to rest, let her come back. Then I will arrange for someone to pick her up at the airport. Exactly."

At first, when he agreed to Cheng Jia's request, Mo Jingteng might not be without annoyance.

It was just because he couldn't find a more suitable candidate for a while, so he chose Cheng Jia.

Now, Xiu Chen doesn't want her, she can't blame him for coming up.

**

C city, when Wen Ran received Mo Xiuchen’s message, he would return to the office just after the opening.

The meeting did not end until ten o'clock. After coming out of the meeting room, Wen Ran said to Tan Mu behind him, "Wait for me, I will get you the information."

Tan Mu smiled slightly, and said mildly, "I'll go with you, so you don't need to run around."

He hasn't forgotten that Wen Ran, like him, was a person who escaped from the dead not long ago.

Her body may not be well developed. If she can reduce her hard work a little bit, he will not let her tired.

Although it is only the distance between upstairs and downstairs, Wen Ran can't get tired, but Tan Mu doesn't think so.

Tan Mu followed Wen Ran into the office, and Wen Ran found out the information he wanted.

Just handed it to him, the childish and funny bell that rang that night suddenly came from behind her desk.

"Master, that guy has sent you a message again."

Wen Ran's eyes changed slightly, and her body stiffened because of the bell.

The movement of handing half of the information stopped, and quickly turned his head to look at his desk.

Tan Mu was also startled.

He looked at her changing emotions, and a touch of bitterness passed through his heart.

The corners of her lips were slightly bent, and she reached out to take the information in her hand, and said gently, "You are busy, I will go back to the office first."

Hearing what he said, Wen Ran turned her head, her eyes flickered, and she smiled reluctantly, "Okay."

Tan Mu did not stop, took the documents, turned around and walked out of her office.

Seeing the door closed, Wen Ran immediately returned to the desk, opened the drawer, and took out the phone that was in the drawer before the meeting.

She quickly unlocked and read the information.

"I changed a new secretary today, and I am in a good mood."

Wen Ran was inexplicably agitated and read the information again.

Carefully understand the meaning of Mo Xiuchen’s message.

Every time she read it, her heart beats faster. After reading it a few times, she suddenly didn’t dare to think anymore.

(End of this chapter)