"I don't know, I only heard that Mo Xiuchen wants to hold a wedding for Wen Ran."

Mo Zixuan pursed his lips, his tone a little cold and hard.

He put his hands beside him and clenched his fists quietly. Mo Jingteng's eyes swept over his clenched fists, and his eyes paused on his cold and hard facial features, "Zixuan, have you not put down Wen Ran yet?"

Mo Zixuan's eyes flashed, avoiding Mo Jingteng's sharp eyes, "Dad, I just want to manage the company well now, and I have never thought about anything else."

"If I asked you to choose between a company and Wen Ran, which one would you choose?"

Mo Jingteng asked in a deep voice as if he hadn't heard him.

"dad?"

Mo Zixuan looked at him in confusion and surprise. Seeing that his face was serious, not like he was lying, his heart jumped up.

Wen Ran!

As soon as he hears this name, her beautiful and smiling face will appear in front of him. He doesn't want to have it, it's fake.

However, he could not admit it in front of the old man, let alone tell the truth.

"Zixuan, you now own a lot of equity in MS Group. If Xiu Chen returns to the company, you can guarantee your annual dividends. But if you sit on the chair of the president, you will not only not be able to guarantee your own rights, but in the end, you may become an eternal sinner who ruins the company and breaks the dreams of countless people."

Mo Zixuan's face turned pale slightly, suppressing the anger in his heart.

"It's better, you want Wen Ran and let Xiu Chen return to the company and continue to be his president."

Mo Jingteng said in a tempting manner that if Mo Zixuan agreed, this matter would be better handled. After all, both of them were his sons, and he couldn't bear to watch them kill each other.

Mo Zixuan's face changed, and his brain was running rapidly, guessing Mo Jingteng's intention.

Mo Jingteng was not in a hurry, closed his eyes and leaned against the head of the bed, waiting patiently for him to think about it.

There was silence in the ward.

Mo Zixuan clearly heard his heartbeat, and he beated on his eardrums one by one, louder and faster.

"Mo Xiuchen would not agree."

After a long time, Mo Zixuan's voice sounded with a hint of depression.

Mo Jingteng said without a doubt: "Of course he won't agree, but if he doesn't know that Wen Ran is with you, it's another matter."

**

Wen Ran had a lot of fun in City A.

For several days, Mo Xiuchen accompanied her to visit the scenic spots and historical sites in City A and took many photos for her, most of them were captured. Whether it was her expression, temperament, or happiness, they were all real and touching.

Bai Xiaoxiao went out early and came back late for several days, and had to deal with Luo Haofeng, the newly appointed boyfriend, who had no time to chat with Wen Ran, let alone play.

It was not until the sixth day that she signed the contract and finally had time. In the evening, Mo Xiuchen called Qin Mu and the five of them had dinner together.

"A Mu, how have you been having a blind date these days?"

During the meal, Luo Haofeng asked Qin Mu who was picking up food with concern. His tall body was lazily leaning on the back of the chair, casually placing the chair behind Bai Xiaoxiao with his left hand, and his body tilted slightly in the direction of her, not concealing the ambiguity between him and Bai Xiaoxiao at all.

Bai Xiaoxiao sat on the other side of Wen Ran. Beside Wen Ran was the elegant and elegant Mo Xiuchen. He was adding water to the cup in front of Wen Ran. When he heard Luo Haofeng's words, he smiled at the corner of his mouth.

“Not very good.”

Qin Mu's tone was calm and he could not hear any emotion. He did not do it for the past few days of blind dates, but really hoped to meet a woman who made him interested in getting along with him or continue to understand.

However, the facts were not as he thought.

The women he met these days made him unable to get any interest. In his opinion, those women were either artificial or too vain.

When Luo Haofeng heard what he said, he knew that he had gained nothing in the past few days. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Amu, I met my aunt yesterday, and she asked about An Lin."

Mo Xiuchen's eyes flashed, and he handed the water cup to Wen Ran with a smile.

Wen Ran took it, took a sip, and put the cup back on the table. His eyes looked at Qin Mu in surprise. Who is this "An Lin"? Could it be that he is Qin Mu's former girlfriend?

So when Luo Haofeng talked about her name, he felt a little hesitant.

Qin Mu's face changed slightly, and Mei Feng replied with a frown: "My mother wants to hold her grandson all day long and wants to be crazy, don't pay attention to her."

He paused and added: "It's all your fault."

Luo Haofeng made an exaggerated expression: "Who is it blamed? Are Xiuchen and me? What does it have to do with us?"

"If you hadn't brought your wife and girlfriend to my house to stimulate my mother, she wouldn't have forced me so hard this time." Qin Mu was a little depressed, "I shouldn't have let you guys go to my house."

"Why don't you say that you blame yourself for not dating early, getting married early, and having a baby early." Mo Xiuchen slowly said, and while speaking, he picked up vegetables for Wen Ran and gently told her to eat more.

Bai Xiaoxiao was amused by their conversation and was about to say something when the ringtone of the cell phone suddenly rang. She took out her cell phone. When she saw the caller ID, her smile suddenly disappeared, and a hint of worry appeared between her eyebrows and eyes.

Wen Ran turned his face slightly, saw her caller ID, and whispered: "Xiaoxiao, go outside to answer the phone."

"Um!"

Bai Xiaoxiao smiled slightly at the others, got up and left the seat, and walked towards the door.

Luo Haofeng looked thoughtfully as Bai Xiaoxiao walked out of the private room, picked up the wine glass in front of him, raised his head and drank the remaining wine.

"I'll go out."

Wen Ran stood up, said something to Mo Xiuchen, and walked out of the private room.

In the private room, only three big men, Luo Haofeng, Qin Mu and Mo Xiuchen, were left. There was a moment of quietness. Qin Mu looked at Mo Xiuchen and asked, "Xiuchen, have you found a clue?"

Mo Xiuchen's expression was slightly condensed and he said in a low voice: "Not yet, their mouths are very tight, and they must start from another place.

The more this happens, the more it proves that my previous suspicion is right.”

Qin Mu nodded and said, "Liao Dongxing's investigation has been hindered..."

He said the general situation and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became a little stagnant.

Even Luo Haofeng, who had always been a silence, had a serious face and frowned. Mo Xiuchen's eyebrows were not very condensing, but the clear and angular facial features were no longer as soft as when facing Wen Ran, but had a little more depth and sharpness.

“This is not necessarily a bad thing.”

Mo Xiuchen said calmly, his tone was calm, and his eyes were filled with a wise light.

Qin Mu narrowed his eyes, his mind turned and quickly understood what Mo Xiuchen meant and smiled: "You are right, this may not be a bad thing. But have you figured out a solution?"
Chapter completed!