Wen Ran's eyes flashed lightly, he leaned into the office chair and asked apologetically: "I'm calling now, is it disturbing you?"

"You wait a moment."

On the other end of the phone, Mo Xiuchen said something and explained something to the people around him. Wen Ran heard his footsteps.

The sound of the excavator gradually faded away.

About two minutes later, his voice came again, and without the noise just now, he penetrated Wen Ran's eardrums gently and magnetically: "You call me at this time, is there anything wrong?"

Wen Ran pulled the corner of her mouth and smiled. She was doing it for Bai Xiaoxiao. Since she wanted to ask him for help, it would be inevitable to call her on her own initiative.

"Do you work overtime tonight?"

On Tuesday night, he worked overtime until late at night, and it was already early in the morning when he returned home. Although Wen Ran waited until he returned home, they had almost never communicated because he came home late.

Hearing her words, Mo Xiuchen on the construction site was stunned for a moment.

He turned his head and looked at the busy scene in the distance. Tonight, he wanted to invite the leaders of the relevant departments to dinner. As the person in charge of this project, he naturally could not be absent. After thinking about it, he said: "There is a social event tonight. You don't have to wait for me anymore, go to bed early by yourself."

A hint of disappointment flashed in Wen Ran's eyes, "Oh" sounded, and Mo Xiuchen's voice came again: "I have half an hour of spare time now. If you have anything to do, you can tell me now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Ran heard someone shouting "Mr. Mo. It was the chief engineer who walked towards him with the drawings. Mo Xiuchen narrowed his eyes and a trace of seriousness condensed between his eyebrows.

"I'm fine, I just ask if you have to work overtime tonight. You can go and do it, I'll have to quit first."

Wen Ran lowered his eyes and looked at the planning project on the desk, thinking to him that it would be the same to take it home tonight and wait for him to get off work.

***

Since I was going to go on a business trip tomorrow, Wen Ran carefully checked the information and medicines he needed to prepare and confirmed that there were no mistakes.

She made arrangements for what she could do in the next few days, and had several important documents sent to the hospital after get off work, so that her brother Wen Jin could read it.

When she was away, those important things needed her brother's help.

Wen Ran ate with Wen Jin in the hospital. Zhang's mother gave Wen Jin a lot of food every day, and he couldn't finish it himself, so she ate with him.

"Ranran, when you go to City F, you must take good care of yourself."

After the meal, Wen Jin reminded him with a worried feeling, and Wen Ran handed him the wrung towel and said with a smile: "Brother, don't worry, I'm not a child, and I'm not a child who has never left the house and will take good care of myself. But you must have a good rest and not work too hard."

Wen Jin washed her face, Wen Ran took the towel, twisted it again, lifted the quilt, and wiped his feet.

"Ranran, when you go to bed at night, you must lock the door."

Wen Jin watched her wiping her feet skillfully, and layers of warmth appeared in his eyes. Ranran had indeed grown up. In the past, he took care of her, but now, she could take care of him.

"Brother, didn't I tell you just now? Xiaoxiao also wants to go to F City with me. If she is in the same room as me, don't talk like an old man."

Wen Ran looked up and looked at Wen Jin with a smile, with curved eyebrows and eyes. After saying that, he stuck out his tongue at him playfully.

"Okay, I won't say it, so you won't be disgusted with me."

Wen Jin said in compromise, his eyes were full of pampering.

Wen Ran smiled with satisfaction, took the basin into the bathroom and poured water, and called the male special guard to wipe Wen Jin's body. She went to the corridor outside to avoid it.

***

At night, a luxurious and luxurious star hotel.

At the opening of the elevator door, a woman wearing a black dress, carrying the latest lv bag and wearing a baseball cap looked around first, raised her hand and pulled the brim down to cover her face, then lowered her head and walked quickly towards the room in front.

Stopped at the door of the room, she looked back again, and confirmed that no one was following her, so she raised her hand and rang the doorbell.

A moment later, the door opened, and behind the door, a man in a bathrobe stood. When he saw the woman outside the door, he shouted: "Baby, come in!"

After a long time, everything calmed down.

Xiao Wenqing leaned gently in the man's arms and looked at the other person affectionately, "Tianyi, how many days do you want to stay in City G this time?"

The man who was called "Tianyi" was named Wu, and was from H City.

And the woman in his arms is Mo Zixuan’s mother, Xiao Wenqing!

Wu Tianyi flicked off the ashes in his hand, narrowed his eyes and said, "I'm here this time, something important. Do Mo Jingteng know if you come out tonight?"

Xiao Wenqing shook his head and said, "He doesn't know that he has a social engagement with his eldest son tonight. He will not go home until twelve o'clock."

Upon hearing this, Wu Tian flashed a gleam in his eyes, frowned, and asked, "But for the social engagement of the Commercial Building project? He handed over all such a major project to Mo Xiuchen? Didn't Zixuan participate?"

Speaking of this, Xiao Wenqing was angry. The gentleness on his face disappeared without a trace. What he took was resentment: "In his eyes, my Zixuan is not as good as Mo Xiuchen. Not only did he hand over the project of the Commercial Building to Mo Xiuchen, he was also ready to hand over the entire group to him."

Wu Tianyi snorted coldly and stood up for her: "That old thing Mo Jingteng, Zixuan is no longer as good as Mo Xiuchen. He is so partial. I thought that if you can speak this project, we will take the opportunity to make a profit."

Xiao Wenqing said coldly: "I can't speak. He has long stopped me from taking care of the company's affairs."

"Since he is ruthless, don't blame you for being unrighteous. We still have a chance when Mo Xiuchen has not yet taken control of the power."

Wu Tianyi threw away the cigarette, kissed Xiao Wenqing pity on the forehead, patted her back and comforted her.

Xiao Wenqing frowned.

In recent years, she has not cultivated her confidant, but in the past two or three years, she has been eliminated without a trace by Mo Xiuchen. In addition, Mo Xiuchen is smart and wise, and has sharp methods. Now most of the old people in the group have already agreed that he is the only future president candidate.

"Last weekend, Mo Jingteng actually allowed Mo Xiuchen to burn paper for his mother at Mo's house. Later, I quarreled with him for a few words, but he had never talked to me these days."

"I have a way!"
Chapter completed!