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"Why drink?" This was the main point.

If it were only because of a few words spoken by those few women, Zhao Xi would not be so sad. There must be another reason.

He squatted down and stiffly wiped the water off her face. "What happened?"

Although Zhao Xi's voice was low, her speech was exceptionally clear.

Mo Ziran clearly heard what Zhao Xi said and was startled. The expression in her eyes also eased up.

Zhao Xi seemed as if she was about to fall asleep, and muttered to herself: "I don't want your money, nor do I intend to get close to you, but I don't like you being so nice to others."

Mo Ziran smiled lightly, as if the overflowing anger from before simply didn't exist. He reached out and rubbed the top of her hair: "If you don't like it, won't you just say it?"

When Zhao Xi woke up, she felt a splitting headache and her mind was completely blank.

Zhao Xi stood up while patting her head. She humphed, "Is she drunk?"

The moment he turned his head, he was startled. "Brother Ziran?"

Mo Ziran looked at her without a trace of warmth in his eyes. "Are you awake?"

It was another one of those sentences, and Zhao Xi felt as if a heavy rain was falling on him along with it.

After carefully recalling it, she realized in horror that there really was such a scene in the depths of her memories.

Mo Ziran did not even look at her expression as he held the cell phone that Zhao Xi was most familiar with in her beautiful hand. His black eyes swept across the phone's screen as he read emotionlessly: "Remember to come to Fang Group to find me, Fang Han."

Mo Ziran held out his phone in front of Zhao Xi: "What is this?"

Why was he being interrogated the moment he opened his eyes?

Zhao Xi quickly looked at the screen of her phone. It was a memo.

Fang Han softly recited the name, and memories related to him slowly surfaced. Zhao Xi suddenly said: "I promised to work at his company."

Mo Ziran was enraged: "Did you ask me?"

Zhao Xi looked at him strangely: "Brother Ziran, isn't it natural for me to want to work? Am I going to stay in your house for the rest of my life? "

Who was the person lying in his arms yesterday that said he didn't like to see him being nice to others?

Can't wait to leave now?

"You want to leave?"

Zhao Xi could not hear the emotions behind these words, but thinking back to what happened yesterday, the thought of leaving became clear in her heart, "Brother Ziran, I will leave."

That's not what he meant!

"Did I tell you to leave?" Mo Ziran felt that he had exhausted all of his patience on Zhao Xi.

Zhao Xi raised her head, and smiled warmly: "Brother Ziran, I know you treat me well, but I can't always stay by your side."

Mo Ziran knew what she was worried about, "Don't mind it."

"Brother Ziran," Zhao Xi said as she pulled out a big smile, strove with great effort to make her voice become lighter, "You have already treated me very well, my father will also be very grateful to your friend."

Mo Ziran frowned, staring straight at her.

Not willing to let Mo Ziran worry any longer, Zhao Xi laughed again: "Brother Ziran, how did I get back yesterday?"

She still had the nerve to ask!

Fury slowly gathered in Mo Ziran's eyes: "You still dare to go out and drink?"

Zhao Xi immediately shrank back out of fear. She had been caught drinking with her parents, what was the point of this?

"Brother Ziran, I only drank a little, so you must have not had a good rest yesterday, do you want to sleep a bit?" Zhao Xi raised her head and smiled sweetly.

"Is it too late for you to please me now?" Mo Ziran did not buy it.

Zhao Xi's face became bitter: I don't dare next time.

It was rather quick to admit your wrongs.

Mo Ziran changed the subject, "What happened to Fang Han?"

The moment Fang Han's name was mentioned, Zhao Xi's mood immediately improved: "He's a very good person. He said that he wants me to work at his company, this is the first time my ability has been affirmed by someone!"

Zhao Xi's ears had always only been filled with ridicule and disdain, the feeling of being confirmed with someone for the first time was really very good.

Mo Ziran thought back to the look in Fang Han's eyes when he looked at Zhao Xi yesterday.

"The Brother Ziran does not count."

Why wouldn't he be counted as one!

Zhao Xi shook her head and said: "Brother Ziran is an elder!"

"Zhao Xi!" Mo Ziran almost squeezed out these words, "If you dare to mention your elders again, I'll let you see!"

The Yun Corporation had received an important guest.

When Mo Ziran appeared in front of the Yun Family's business, it immediately caused a commotion. Any employee with some common knowledge would know about Mo Ziran.

"Oh my god, it's really the Mr. Mo!"

"Why is the President Mo referee here?"

They did not feel that admiring other bosses in their own company was a shameful thing for their superiors. "So handsome!"

Mo Ziran was a low-key, luxurious person, and the corners of his eyes were filled with a pride that would move one's heart.

There was no need for an appointment or a notice. Mo Ziran directly walked into the private elevator for the Yun Group's president, and no one dared to stop him.

The Yun Family's CEO Yun Haotian received a call from a front desk staff member the moment Mo Ziran appeared. He was shocked when Mo Ziran suddenly appeared and immediately stopped the company's upper echelons, bringing Mu Anhao and the other members of the upper echelons to welcome him.

"Why did the Mr. Mo come here?" Yun Haotian smiled affectionately.

Mo Ziran laughed: "I'm looking for someone."

He lightly swept a glance at everyone present, his gaze seemingly looking down on the common people of the world from a high vantage point.

As his gaze rested on Mu Anhao, Mo Ziran opened his mouth and said, "Mr. Yun, I want to talk with your son-in-law."

There was no discussion at all, Mo Ziran's words were spoken immediately, they were carried out, no discussion at all.

Yun Haotian was startled, he turned and looked at the pale Mu Anhao, although he did not know what was going on, but he immediately said: "Mr. Mo, is our conference room okay?"

"Alright."

Hearing Mo Ziran's words, Yun Haotian immediately brought him to the conference room: "Mr. Mo, the space is too small, I'm really sorry."

In the meeting room, Mo Ziran sat at the head of the table, as if he was the owner of the room to begin with.

He and Mo Ziran were people on completely different levels.

The assistant behind Mo Ziran did not wait for him to speak and stepped forward to place a black card in front of Mu Anhao. Before Mu Anhao had even opened his mouth, Yun Haotian had already turned pale with fright: "What is this, Mr. Mo?"

Mo Ziran laughed: "Yesterday, my girl ran into some trouble outside, luckily Mr. Mu helped, so I'm here to repay this favor."

There was someone in this world who dared to make Mo Ziran repay a favor.

Yun Haotian immediately stood up, he did not care about the fact that the man in front of him was younger than him: "Mr. Mo, if An Hong is able to help you in any way, it is our honor, and it is only because of luck, how can we allow Mr. Mo to return the favor?"

The reason why their company could develop quickly was because of Mo Ziran. How could Yun Haotian dare to offend him?

Yun Haotian had already stood up and was thinking of Mo Ziran to apologize. Although he was unwilling, he could only stand up with him, and the humiliation in his eyes was obvious.

Mo Ziran laughed, but there was no ridicule in his smile, because he had never even looked at Mu Anhao directly.

"Why are you all so nervous? I just wanted to confirm if Mr. Mu did not hear my words at all. "

The smile in his words had already completely disappeared, Yun Haotian was so shocked that he did not know what to do, he turned and scolded Mu Anhao: "What did you do!"

How could he suddenly anger Mo Ziran? Yun Haotian glared at Mu Anhao hatefully as if he had failed to meet his expectations. Did he not even know who the Yun Group would rely on?

Mu Anhao knew it was referring to what happened last night, but he didn't expect Mo Ziran to find out so quickly. Could it be that Fang Han said something?

"Mr. Mo, this is a misunderstanding. I didn't do anything." Mu Anhao immediately said, he could only hope that Fang Han did not have much credibility towards Mo Ziran, and that he could refute him a little.

As long as he doesn't admit it even if he was beaten to death, Mo Ziran should have no other choice.

Unfortunately, Mo Ziran had no intention to argue with him, as he had only come to tell him his attitude. "You don't even have the guts to admit it? If I can help your Yun Group up, I can make you fall down again, understand? "

Mu Anhao's body trembled, Yun Haotian immediately said in fear: "Mr. Mo must be mistaken, An Feng will not go against you, he must have done it unintentionally, I hope Mr. Mo will forgive him."

"Some people are not people that you can covet, and even more so, are people that you can't understand. I hope that Mr. Mu can firmly remember this point."

As soon as Mo Ziran finished speaking, the bodyguard in black behind him immediately rushed forward and punched Mu Anhao in the face. Mu Anhao was forced to retreat from the impact of the punch, and before he could stand firm, another one came flying at him.

Yun Haotian watched from the side and did not dare to stop them, he even hoped that the punches would release Mo Ziran's anger.

Until Mu Anhao was beaten to the point that he couldn't even crawl up from the ground before retreating. Mo Ziran stood up and spoke to Mu Anhao clearly from above: "If there's a next time, it won't be this simple, understand?"

Mu Anhao's face had become slightly swollen. He did not expect that Mo Ziran would actually care so much about Zhao Xi's matters. An intense unwillingness arose in his heart, but he did not dare display it in the slightest.

Yun Haotian smiled apologetically: "Mr. Mo, I am really sorry. I will definitely teach him a good lesson."

Without even asking for the reason, Yun Haotian already knew that it was Mu Anhao's fault.

Mo Ziran took a step forward, and threw the card onto Mu Anhao's body. "This black card will be treated as your thanks for paying for the wine."

A black card didn't even have a password, the amount of money used was something Mu Anhao didn't even dare to think about. However, Mo Ziran easily threw it at him, calling it money for alcohol.

He had beat up the Prince Consort in their company, but even the CEO of the company could only say that Mr. Mo was fine.

This was the difference between them, the difference between cloud and mud.

This was a gap that he would never be able to overcome.

Mo Ziran used the cruelest way possible to give him a fierce slap on the face.

A deep sense of inferiority was birthed from the bottom of Mu Anhao's heart, leaving a deep scar on his heart.

Mo Ziran stepped on his expensive leather shoes and left, bringing along a room full of noble qi.