Chapter 747： You are such an interesting person

Chapter 747 You are such an interesting person

Wen Ran was urged by Luo Haofeng and couldn't help but laugh out loud, "If you didn't ask me so much, could I delay it till now."

Hearing Wen Ran’s words, Tan Mu also smiled, “A Feng, if Xiu Chen knows that you have delayed and then send him a message back in the future, you are afraid that you will be in luck again.

"Cut, if you don't tell me, how could he know."

Luo Haofeng raised his eyebrows, his expression disapproving.

He had the experience of being groomed by Mo Xiuchen's black-bellied man.

Of course he knew in his heart that Tan Mu didn't scare him, that black belly was denied by the six relatives.

Wen Ran stopped paying attention to the two of them, lowered his head, and started replying to messages.

The content of the message sent by Mo Xiuchen was this sentence: I sent the boring secretary away in the morning, and it was really good without her dangling in front of my eyes. I wanted to have a drink to celebrate.

Wen Ran did not think that Mo Xiuchen would really drink alcohol when his physical condition did not allow it.

Therefore, when she saw his message just now, her first reaction in her heart was that Xiu Chen must have tried her.

Every message he did not really chat with her, he was not the kind of person who would be so boring to communicate with a stranger.

His temptation again and again, she answered cautiously.

Don’t want to break the promise in the slightest.

In her opinion, as long as she doesn't take the initiative to provoke him and don't tell him the past, it's fine.

She hesitated and wrote, “It’s a pleasure to drive away annoying people, but if you drink and become a drunk, you’ll lose out.”

After finishing writing and reading it again, she pressed the send button.

D country, in a high-end apartment.

Mo Xiuchen leaned lazily on the sofa, his slender legs stretched out, and one leg was resting on the coffee table, holding a glass of boiled water in his hand.

When the message came in, he gently tucked the corner of his lips, put down the cup, and picked up the phone.

Looking at the message she replied, the smile at the corner of Mo Xiuchen's mouth seeped a trace of charm, sexiness, and his eyes squinted slightly.

After staring at the information for a moment, he replied, "You are such an interesting person."

The message was sent, and he chuckled.

Becoming a drunkard, has he ever become a drunkard?

He doesn’t remember his past.

But, I don’t think I’m the kind of person who buys drunk with alcohol or cannot control his emotions.

Even if he encounters something, he will find a way to solve it, how can he become a drunkard.

For an instant, he suddenly wanted to make a call, and wanted to listen to her voice again, the soft and soft voice, listening, it was very comfortable.

When his long finger touched the screen, he held back.

Thinking of calling her that time, she said ‘you called her wrong’.

He couldn't help but feel a little depressed, he must know her, he must.

From this time of information exchange, he can feel it.

She deliberately alienated, deliberately concealed, there must be some difficulties.

She used to be her own, why should she avoid seeing her after her amnesia.

Why didn't his father mention it, giving him the illusion that he had only known Cheng Jia in the past thirty years.

However, how is this possible.

Mo Xiuchen's smile at the corner of his mouth cooled slightly.

Even if he can't find his memory anymore, he must figure out who he was in the previous thirty years of his life.

When dreaming back at midnight, where did the emptiness and sadness in the corner of my heart come from?

Originally, he could know his past through some shortcuts.

But he didn't want to do that.

Especially when she said that she had made the wrong call, but his heart couldn't help but want to contact her.

He has no plans to use other means.

He likes to send her a message when he is okay, and he likes to chat with her like this.

Tell her how he is doing.

Although she responded cautiously and deliberated every word, it was difficult to conceal her concern for him in the message.

Don’t talk about the concern expressed in her message.

Just relying on her patience to communicate with a stranger like this, it gave him an extremely familiar feeling.

He decided that she and him are not strangers.

After Mo Xiuchen sent out that message, for a long time, he didn't get a gentle response.

He thought, she may be at work and has no time to reply to him.

Picked up the cup on the coffee table, drank the water, got up to take a bath.

Mo Xiuchen took a shower, sat on the sofa, called Secretary Wu's phone, and asked her to come over to his house.

For work convenience, Mo Xiuchen asked Secretary Wu to live in Cheng Jia’s apartment.

Right at his door, in less than a minute, Secretary Wu knocked on his door.

Mo Xiuchen got up to open the door, Secretary Wu smiled and respectfully shouted "President."

"Come in and talk about it."

Mo Xiuchen dropped a faint sentence, turned around and returned to the sofa to sit down.

Secretary Wu didn’t know what he called himself, and she was nervous.

"There is only boiled water at home, do you drink it?"

Mo Xiuchen leaned against the sofa, looking at Secretary Wu with deep eyes like a pool.

The latter shook his head, "President, I'm not thirsty, what's your order?"

"Don't be nervous, I'll call you over, just chat casually."

Mo Xiuchen's eyebrows stretched out, his handsome facial features softened slightly, and the breath released from his body was not as oppressive as before, a little more gentle.

Secretary Wu smiled, but the smile was still a little unnatural.

If Mo Xiuchen asked her for work, she would not be so nervous. The more he talked casually, she would be scared.

Before coming to Country D, Mo Jingteng warned her what to say and what not to say.

If you say something that shouldn’t be said, then wait for her fate, I’m afraid...

Mo Xiuchen looked at Secretary Wu calmly.

Looking at her nervousness, he moved slightly in his mind and asked faintly, "You just came from China. You must know what Haochen is doing, right?"

Secretary Wu was startled.

It seemed a little surprised. He actually asked Haochen. She thought he wanted to ask what happened before his amnesia.

Even so, she did not dare to be careless.

Considered the sentence in his heart, and answered truthfully, “Back to the president, I know something about Haochen. A few months ago, they poached a group of elites from our company, and they have developed rapidly in recent months.

"Well, I know this, Cheng Jia said, I want to know how Haochen poached our company's elite?"

Mo repairs the dust and constricts his eyebrows slightly.

The natural king aura spread out in an instant, making Secretary Wu suddenly nervous again.

She has not been in the MS group for a long time.

But I heard that the elites were taken away by Mo Xiuchen himself.

He left the MS Group, not only did his two friends leave with him, but also took away a large number of backbones.

It is said that he has cultivated it for many years.

Even, Lian Haochen competed with the MS Group in various ways during that time, which was also Mo Xiuchen's method, and Mo Zixuan was not his opponent at all.

The backbone elites in the    group were poached away again. For a time, like an empty shell, Mo Zixuan was naturally not his opponent.

But, how dare Secretary Wu say these words?

If she said it, the old chairman wouldn’t be able to kill her.

(End of this chapter)