Chapter 828： She is really good

Chapter 828 She is really good

Less than ten minutes after Mo Zixuan left, Mo Jingteng knocked on the door of Mo Xiuchen's room.

Mo Xiuchen opened the door and said lightly: "Dad, it's so late, why are you still up?"

"Well, I have something to tell you." Mo Jingteng curled his eyebrows slightly, his old face engraved with the vicissitudes of years was serious, and his eyes

Standing inside the door, staring brightly, mo Xiuchen with a cold expression.

Mo Xiuchen's eyes drooped, and he turned sideways, letting Mo Jingteng come in.

"Dad, what's the matter?" The two sat down on the sofa. Mo Jingteng sat where Mo Zixuan had just sat. Mo Xiuchen looked indifferent and asked calmly.

He has lost his memory. Although he doesn't resent Mo Jingteng as before, he is cold and indifferent to him.

Mo Jingteng sighed and asked gently, "Xiu Chen, you have been back for so long. Will there be a mistake in country D?"

"No, I told Secretary Wu that she can handle those things well." Mo Xiuchen said calmly and calmly. Secretary Wu reports to him regularly. Although he is in China, he is also in the D country. Know well.

Mo Jingteng let out a sigh, a father-like smile appeared on his face, and his tone of voice also added a hint of joy: "Xiu Chen, since you dismissed Cheng Jia last time, I have been paying attention to you. Today, I finally have it. As a result, we have selected ten ladies and ladies from our G city, all of them are rich or expensive, well-educated, and high-quality girls."

Mo Xiuchen's face sank slightly, and he was about to speak, but Mo Jingteng didn't give him a chance to speak. He just changed his breath and said to himself: "I have already arranged it for you. I will see one every day. If I meet you If you like it, you don’t need to see the latter ones. Two are the daughters of our MS Group customers, two are the daughters of T University professors, and one..."

Although Mo Jingteng is old and not in good health, his memory is very good.

After he finished speaking, he took out an envelope from his jacket pocket and handed it to Mo Xiuchen, “In this, they are their photos and files. I have sent them to your mailbox.”

Mo Xiuchen squinted his eyes, took the envelope that Mo Jingteng handed, and threw it on the table without looking at it. He said indifferently, “Dad, without Cheng Jia, I don’t need a blind date.”

Mo Jingteng's face stiffened.

Mo Xiuchen smiled, looking at Mo Jingteng, and said casually: "I heard Cheng Jia say that I had a very good relationship with Ranran before. Today I saw Ranran clearly and thought she was indeed very good."

"Xiu Chen, you..."

Mo Jingteng looked at Mo Xiuchen in shock.

For a time, he was a little hard to accept, he told him so suddenly that he was still gentle.

Mo Xiuchen's eyes were smiling, and he seemed to be really happy: "Dad, although I only saw it, I really like her. Before, I thought Cheng Jia lied to me, but now I think what she said is true. , I used to have a very good relationship with Ranran."

"Xiu Chen, you said, have you met Wen Ran?"

Mo Jingteng's voice had a trembling sound. He was really shocked by Mo Xiuchen's words. He actually said that he likes Wen Ran.

Mo Xiuchen saw Mo Jingteng’s shock in his eyes, knowing that he was trying his best to suppress his emotions, a sneer flashed across his eyes, and calmly said, “Yes, I’ve seen it, but she has some Avoiding me, it should be angry that I have explained to her during the period when Cheng Jia and I were in country D."

"Explain what?"

Mo Jingteng was completely restrained by Mo Xiuchen's words, and asked instinctively.

Mo Xiuchen chuckled, "Explain that I had nothing to do with Cheng Jia before. Cheng Jia seems to have said a lot of nonsense to Ranran, causing Ranran to misunderstand me. She saw me and ignored me."

Having said this, Mo Xiuchen smiled, and his handsome face instantly turned gloomy. Not only did his eyes burst with coldness, but his voice was also sulking: "That **** Cheng Jia is really hateful, she not only deceived Ranran, but also To provoke the relationship between our father and son."

"what?"

Mo Jingteng was dizzy by Mo Xiuchen. The first sentence was still talking about Wen Ran, and the latter sentence mentioned Cheng Jia.

"Dad, wait a minute, I will listen to you something."

Mo Xiuchen said coldly, got up, walked to the bed, opened the drawer of the bedside table, took out a voice recorder from it, returned to the sofa, and handed it to Mo Jingteng, "Dad, the recording inside. Cheng Jia said it herself when she was drunk."

An ominous premonition suddenly rose in Mo Jingteng's heart.

His face changed, he took the recorder, did not press the switch immediately, but looked at Mo Xiuchen, "Did you record?"

He knew that Mo Xiuchen would definitely investigate his past, but he did not expect that he could get Cheng Jia’s recording so quickly. The woman thought she was smart, but she was actually stupid to death, except for betraying her body. usefulness.

Mo Jingteng has always known that Cheng Jia is not Mo Xiuchen's opponent. His son is shrewd and bold, with ruthless methods. This is very much like him.

Mo Xiuchen leaned against the sofa with a long body, and casually tilted Erlang’s legs, the cold breath on his body dissipated a lot, at this moment, there was a three-point laziness, "Hmm!"

Mo Jingteng's face changed color again.

The emotions in his heart have gradually manifested on the old face full of vicissitudes of life and wrinkles, his eyes lowered, and after a while, it seemed that he had made up his mind before starting the recording.

This recording has been edited, only a few words spoken by Cheng Jia, apart from that, no one's voice was heard, but after hearing those few words, Mo Jingteng's old face was blue and white, and white and green. A burst of color changes, it's so exciting.

Mo Xiuchen didn't speak, with a cold arc at the corner of his mouth, watching Mo Jingteng's face change indifferently. After waiting for a full minute, Mo Jingteng who sat opposite him cursed angrily: "Cheng Jia, a bitch, dare to sow discord like this, huh..."

He coughed twice, suddenly he couldn't breathe out, breathing became difficult, he stroked his heart with one hand in pain, and yelled with difficulty in his mouth: "Medicine...Xiuchen...Give me..."

Mo Xiuchen's eyes became cold. The next moment, the tall body got up from the sofa, walked up to him in two steps, supported him, and asked caringly, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

"I……"

Mo Jingteng raised his head to look at Mo Xiuchen, and touched his pocket unconsciously with one hand. However, before he could touch the medicine with his hand, he didn't say a word, so he closed his eyes and fainted directly.

Mo Xiuchen looked at Mo Jingteng who had fainted on the sofa, sneered, and said disdainfully: "You are going to die, and you are so vicious. This time, I will save you first. If I faint next time, I will die directly. Forget it, save you just trying to harm people."

When the call is over, I take out my mobile phone to make a call without delay.

(End of this chapter)