Zhang Minghui was stunned for two seconds.

Looking back at Mo Ziyi's cold gaze, his eyes flashed slightly and he asked gently, "Are you going to S City today to pick up Xinxin? Today's itinerary is very full..."

"Well, you can go to S City now and leave your work to the secretary."

"Okay, then I'll call Xinxin first and ask her to prepare."

"Brother Xiaohui, Qingqing and I are getting married soon. You are a big boss, so you can't delay your lifelong affairs because of work."

Mo Ziyi's voice changed and there was a little more warmth in his tone.

Zhang Minghui didn't keep up with his thinking. After a moment, his face changed slightly and said, "My aunt is already looking for a blind date for me, so you don't have to worry about this."

He watched Zhang Minghui walk out of the office and close the door.

Mo Ziyi's expression slightly shrank and her thin lips gently pursed.

He hoped that what happened back then was not really related to Zhang Minghui.

Although Zhang Minghui has been following him over the years, being his follower, and becoming his assistant when he grows up.

But in Mo Ziyi's heart, he actually regarded him as a brother.

Zhang Minghui handed over his work before leaving the company, sat in the car, and called Mo Xin.

Since Mo Xin left City G four years ago, she has never come back, and has not even contacted anyone.

In the cab, Zhang Minghui held the steering wheel in one hand and pinched the phone in the other, and what Mo Ziyi said just now echoed in his ears.

He pinched his cell phone tightly without any trace.

The phone rang several times before it was picked up. I don’t know if it was because it was a long distance or because it was not in contact for too long.

Mo Xin's voice was so strange that she didn't look like someone she knew, "Hey!"

"Xinxin, I am Zhang Minghui."

“…”

He finished speaking.

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

While waiting, Zhang Minghui's body subconsciously sat upright.

He couldn't see Mo Xin, so he didn't know what she was thinking.

It just took a long time.

The voice that came from my ears again changed from the strangeness just now to a faint sarcasm, "What's the matter for me?"

"Xinxin, are you doing well?"

When Zhang Minghui was asked by Mo Xin, the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

For a moment I felt that nothing was good to say.

But he is not Mo Ziyi, so he can't just say that he will come to City G...

"Okay, of course I'm doing well."

Zhang Minghui frowned.

He said stiffly, "Well, Ziyi asked me to go to S City to pick you up, saying that he would ask you to come back, you can prepare, I will set off now, and I will call you when I arrive in S City."

This time, the three words "Mo Ziyi" not only made the phone silent for a long time again.

It also eliminated the sarcasm and indifference in Mo Xin's tone. Zhang Minghui could not hear the emotions in her words, "Is he and Qingqing together?"

He answered truthfully, "Yes."

"Hahaha!"

Zhang Minghui pursed his lips and listened to Mo Xin laughing on the other end of the phone.

He couldn't tell what he felt, and he didn't even know why things turned out to be like four years ago and now.

"Brother Xiaohui, are you happy? Ziyi and Qingqing are together again. Are you very happy for them?"

Mo Xin asked with a smile.

"Of course I'm happy for them."

"Ha, I hope you are sincere, but so what? Aunt An's death cannot separate them, and there is nothing to separate them."

Mo Xin seemed to be talking to herself.

Zhang Minghui did not answer the conversation.

He felt the same way in his heart.

Zi Yi and Qingqing seemed to have broken up for four years, but in those four years, they might have just broken up on the surface and never stopped loving each other in their hearts.

That shouldn't be a real breakup.

A layer of bitterness suddenly appeared in his heart, and he said to Mo Xin, "I'll call you when I arrive in S City."

Then he hung up the phone.

At this time, the president's office on the top floor of the building.

Mo Ziyi took off the Bluetooth.

I stood up and walked from behind the desk to the floor-to-ceiling window. I could look down at the entire city, which was too high to see the ground clearly.

But he knew that Zhang Minghui drove away from the company and was heading towards S City.

Zhang Minghui and Mo Xin were on the phone just now, and he heard it.

That stolen listener was installed by Qingfeng at the time... I didn't expect that it would have such a function...

Taking out his cell phone, Mo Ziyi dialed out his mother Wen Ran's number.

He has not told his parents about letting Xinxin come back to City G.

The phone rang twice, and Wen Ran's voice came with a smile, "Zi Yi, Qingqing and I just came back from her house, what's your business?"

"Mom, I have something to tell you." Mo Ziyi's mouth bent.

Turning around, his eyes falling on the wide desk.

"Well, tell me."

"I just asked Zhang Minghui to pick up Xinxin. They should be able to arrive in the evening. I will arrange her residence."

Wen Ran didn't seem surprised that Mo Ziyi did this.

What happened so big back then, Mo Ziyi was just silent.

He didn't even get angry at Mo Xin or questioned her. It was impossible for him to blame her for the sibling relationship he grew up with since childhood.

Wen Ran knew that sooner or later he would settle the score with Mo Xin.

"Jingqing knows it?"

"Mom, tell Qingqing later. I haven't told her yet that I haven't seen Xinxin when I went to S City with Qingqing before."

"Okay, I'll tell Qingqing later."

"Thank you mom."

Mo Ziyi thanked him very seriously.

From childhood to adulthood, his parents gave him complete trust and independence.

No matter what happened, he would not interfere too much. Mo Ziyi didn't say it, but he was very grateful and felt extremely happy.

"Work well, I'll die if I have nothing to do, and your godmother and the others will arrive in a while."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Ran said gently, "Qingqing, Ziyi told me just now that he asked Xiaohui to go to S City to pick up Xinxin."

Qingqing didn't hear what Mo Ziyi said just now, but she heard what Wen Ran said.

After hearing what she said, she was surprised at first.

He pursed his lips and asked softly, "Aunt Wen, have Sister Xinxin not come back to see you and Uncle Mo over the years?"

After she went abroad, she was unaware of everything in China.

Whether her father Qin Mu or the people around Wen Ran called her, no one ever mentioned unhappy people and things to her. She just cared about whether she was used to it abroad and whether she was doing well.

Wen Ran shook his head, and a complicated emotion appeared on his face with excellent care. "She has never contacted all of us, nor has she been back. Qingqing, Ziyi said just now that he would arrange a residence for Xinxin and would not let her live at home."

"Aunt Wen, I don't care where she lives. She was raised by you and Uncle Mo. You always treat her as your own son. Never be because of me..."
Chapter completed!