If not for the fact that her father-in-law was his current wife, Mo Zhaoyun would not even bother to spare a glance for someone like Hao Jinzhi.

"I know." Gong Wan’er laughed and continued to help Mo Zhaoyun.

"Knock."

The door to the office was knocked, but Mo Zhaoyun did not move.

The door to the room was pushed open as Mo Zhi walked in from the outside.

"What is it?" Mo Zhaoyun closed his eyes, so he did not see Mo Zhi's expression.

Mo Zhi swept a glance at Gong Wan’er, and said seriously: "There's a problem with our contract with Tianyi, we're unable to sign it for the time being."

Hearing that, Mo Zhaoyun sat up, and asked with a smile that was not a smile: "What's the problem?"

"Tianyi demands that the profits be increased by two percent." Mo Zhi frowned, in his opinion, Tianyi's requirement was too excessive. Even a big company like Golden Age would not easily ask for two percent of the profit, let alone a small supplier.

"Since you don't want to sign, then let's let it compensate under the contract. Didn't the last contract not expire yet? There's no need to renew the contract with Tianyi in the future." Mo Zhaoyun sneered. He had encountered many events like Tianyi, and he was no longer like he was when he first entered the market.

"Boss Mo..." When Mo Zhi heard this, his expression did not look good. His voice also dropped a little as he replied, "There was a problem with the last contract. If we do not renew our agreement with Tianyi or break it, Tianyi will not be required to compensate for our losses."

"What's going on?" Mo Zhaoyun asked sternly: "How did Tianyi's contract change?"

Although Mo Zhaoyun had handled these small supplier contracts in the early stages, the later stages of the contract were handled by the managers themselves. Even if the contracts were renewed, it would only be filling in the exact same contracts.

Mo Zhi's eyes flashed a hint of regret, he grinded his teeth and said: "I just asked Manager Li, he said that last time he signed the contract, he drank a few more cups with the person in charge of Tian Yi, and the contract was signed after that, maybe because the contract was changed at that time."

Mo Zhaoyun's face became extremely ugly. Ever since he replaced his father and started working at the company, there had never been a slip like this.

"Even if the contract was swapped, didn't he find out afterwards?" Mo Zhaoyun's expression was cold and harsh, "If the contract exchanged by Tianyi at that time was detrimental to the company, what would happen to him now?"

Mo Zhi slightly lowered his head, Manager Li had truly made a big mistake this time, he could not open his mouth to plead for mercy.

"Let him resign."

"Yes."

Mo Zhaoyun squinted his eyes, thought for a while, then slowly said: "Tianyi is just a small supplier, we are a big client, without our order, could Tianyi have another way out?"

"Boss Mo means that there's someone behind this?" It was true that what Mo Zhaoyun had said was true. Tianyi was just a small supplier, even if the agreement was broken, the Mohist would still be able to find another supplier at any time.

But Tianyi was different. If Tianyi did not have the Mohist's order, I'm afraid the company's performance would have shrunk by more than half.

What gave Tianyi the courage to plot against the Mohist, and after that, he dared to boast about it with a profit of at least two percent?

"Since Tianyi dares to do it, he must have something to rely on. Go and check it out and see who's up to it!" Mo Zhaoyun sneered and said coldly: "The matter of changing the contract secretly with Tianyi, and requesting for the price to be raised has been spread."

"Alright, Boss Mo."

Mo Zhi was already beginning to sigh for Tianyi. If they didn't work well together, they would only make Mo Zhaoyun unhappy, and once word of Tianyi taking advantage of his drunkenness to swap contracts spread, who would dare to work with Tianyi after that?

Even if someone cooperated with him, he was afraid that the price would be severely lowered and the profits obtained by Tianyi would be pitifully small.

However, Mo Zhi did not sympathize with Tianyi in the slightest. Those who offended Mo Zhaoyun, even to this day, did not have a good ending.

After they finalised their new suppliers, Mo Zhi left the office. Gong Wan’er who had been silent all this while asked: "If something happens to Tian Yi, then do the other suppliers have problems as well?"

Although Gong Wan’er did not care about the matters of the company, but after hearing so much, he still knew a little.

"Don't worry, Mo Zhi will deal with it." Mo Zhaoyun was not worried for the time being.

"Right."

Since Mo Zhaoyun said that he was fine, Gong Wan’er was not worried. He looked at his watch and saw that it was noon, he stood up and said: Let's go eat first.

Although Mo Zhaoyun was not a workaholic, he still frequently did not eat when he was busy in the past, so he had a mild stomach condition.

That was why Gong Wan’er stared at Mo Zhaoyun, telling him to eat three meals on time to prevent himself from getting stomach problems.

Mo Zhaoyun read the documents for the whole morning, his headache was slightly relieved, he stood up and smiled: "Okay."

The couple had lunch downstairs, then returned to the office.

Gong Wan’er looked at the time and said to Mo Zhaoyun: "It's only been half an hour, it's still early. Go and sleep for half an hour, you haven't had enough rest recently, the dark circles around your eyes have caught up to the giant panda."

Mo Zhaoyun smiled, his heart warm. He went over and kissed her lips, and said in a low voice: "Alright, my wife will sleep with me."

"Alright."

It was probably because of the beauty in his arms that Mo Zhaoyun was planning to lie down. However, not long after he leaned against the pillow, he really fell asleep.

When Gong Wan’er heard the long breath above her head, she also knew that Mo Zhaoyun was very tired. Although it hurt, but after half an hour, she still quietly woke Mo Zhaoyun up.

Mo Zhaoyun was sleeping soundly, and when he woke up, his mental state was much better than before. He got up and rubbed between his brows, then asked: "How long have I slept for?"

"Half an hour."

"From now on, I will sleep for half an hour at noon." Mo Zhaoyun moved closer to kiss Gong Wan’er, "My wife is accompanying me, even if I work overtime, I won't be tired."

Hearing that, Gong Wan’er's heart was at ease, but he still scolded jokingly: "Smooth talker!"

Mo Zhaoyun raised his eyebrows, and looked at Gong Wan’er with a smile that was not a smile. He then went to the bathroom to wash his face, and then went back to work on his desk.

Only then did Gong Wan’er feel a little sleepy, and laid on the bed without getting up, falling into a deep sleep.

As expected, Mo Zhaoyun had to work overtime, Gong Wan’er saw that he was really busy, so he called him back quietly, and told him that he would not go over to eat today, and after hanging up he called for takeout, only then did he return back to his office.

By the time he could finally get home, it was already midnight.

Although Gong Wan’er had a nap, he was already tired out. As he sat on the carriage, he started to doze off, causing Mo Zhaoyun to feel heartache.

After getting off the carriage, Mo Zhaoyun carried Gong Wan’er home. Since there were not many people around at this time, Gong Wan’er did not mind and let him carry him.

"You don't have to work overtime with me in the future. You're in good health. What if you get tired again?"

Mo Zhaoyun's body was used to the intensity of the work. Although he would sometimes feel tired, he was definitely stronger than Gong Wan’er.

Gong Wan’er shook his head and rejected: "It's boring for you to work overtime by yourself at home. I might as well just accompany you."

Seeing Mo Zhaoyun's expression of disapproval, Gong Wan’er said again: "The office has a resting room, if you're tired in the future, I'll go to sleep first, okay?"

Seeing his wife's pitiful little expression, Mo Zhaoyun could only helplessly agree.

"Ding."

The elevator door opened, and Mo Zhaoyun walked towards the elevator with Gong Wan’er in tow. He almost bumped into Chu Ning who was about to come out.

"Mo Zhaoyun?" Chu Ning exclaimed.

Only then did Mo Zhaoyun see that there was still someone in the elevator, and his expression did not change.

Chu Ning was wearing household uniform, and holding a bag of trash, she was very surprised to see Mo Zhaoyun, but she was even more surprised to see Gong Wan’er, who was being hugged, so she asked in concern: "Is Mrs. Mo injured?"

Mo Zhaoyun's face sank, his eyes became cold and fierce, but he did not say anything. He went past Chu Ning and entered the elevator.

Looking at Mo Zhaoyun's expression, Chu Ning realized that she had said the wrong thing. Slightly embarrassed, Chu Ning gave an apologetic smile, and without waiting for her to say anything, the elevator door had already slowly closed and was moving upwards.

"Heh." Chu Ning looked at the closed elevator door, and without knowing what she was thinking, she smiled, turned, and slowly walked out.

Gong Wan’er hugged Mo Zhaoyun's neck, and only let go after entering the house, and said puzzledly: "It's so strange, it's already past 12, and she still dumps trash downstairs."

Mo Zhaoyun did not answer, as it was obvious that he was not interested in Chu Ning's matters. Gong Wan’er also did not say anything else, and quickly threw Chu Ning's strange actions to the back of her mind.

A good night's sleep.

Mo Zhaoyun felt that it was a pity that Gong Wan’er had stayed up all night with him for the past few days. When he woke up early, she didn't disturb him, so after eating breakfast, he went out alone to work at the company.

When they entered the elevator, they met Chu Ning once again. She was still holding onto Zi Xuan s hand.

Mo Zhaoyun's face was expressionless as he entered the elevator. From time to time, Xuan Xuan would peek at him, as if he wanted to say something, but was afraid.

Chu Ning smiled and greeted Mo Zhaoyun: "Good morning, Boss Mo."

Mo Zhaoyun tilted his head to look at Chu Ning, and lightly nodded. "Morning."

After that, they did not speak any further. The elevator was abnormally quiet.

Chu Ning lowered his head, and gently caressed Xuan Xuan's small head.

Xuan Xuan shook his body and mustered his courage to look towards Mo Zhaoyun. He shouted softly, "Uncle, good morning."

Mo Zhaoyun lowered his head and looked at Xuan Xuan, meeting his cold gaze, his expression softened a little, and said to him: "Good morning."

Seemingly inspired by Mo Zhaoyun's gentle tone, Xuan Xuan was no longer that scared. He revealed a bashful smile and blinked his big eyes and asked: "Auntie didn't go out with uncle?"

"Yes." Mo Zhaoyun nodded indifferently.

"Ding."

When the elevator reached the first floor, Mo Zhaoyun nodded to Chu Ning and immediately left with big strides.

Chu Ning squinted her eyes as she watched Mo Zhaoyun leave, and then pulled Xuan Xuan out, and slowly walked forward, and asked gently: "Does Xuan Xuan like uncle?"