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937 I haven't agreed yet

Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran returned to the company, and Mo Zixuan was already waiting for him in the office.

Seeing him, Mo Xiuchen narrowed his eyes sharply and asked in a deep voice: "Have you found out?"

Mo Zixuan glanced at Wen Ran and shook his head: "No, I have used many methods and couldn't find more information, but the other party has stopped acquiring Haochen's stock today."

"pause?"

Mo Xiuchen walked to the desk and sat down, and turned on the computer first.

Wen Ran also returned to his position. After pressing the power switch, Qinghong looked at Mo Xiuchen and Mo Zixuan with his eyes. Mo Xiuchen was sitting in the leather swivel chair behind the desk, while Mo Zixuan was standing in front of the desk.

After turning on the computer, Mo Xiuchen said while operating the computer: "The investigation continues. You must find out the other party's intention and the real purpose. In addition, Ran Ran will inform you and hold a shareholders' meeting tomorrow..."

When he said the following sentence, Mo Xiuchen raised his eyes and looked at Wen Ran.

The tone was a little more gentle, unlike the seriousness he was when talking to Mo Zixuan, but the kingly dignity and majesty were still there.

Wen Ran responded. She was already used to Mo Xiuchen's serious attitude when working, and was completely different from her private attitude.

Shortly after the MS Group was acquired by Haochen, someone silently acquired some stocks, keeping a low profile and secret. At the beginning, they did not find out.

It was not until a week ago that Mo Xiuchen discovered Duan Ni and asked someone to secretly investigate the identity of the person behind him. Mo Zixuan investigated for a few days and only found some simple information.

Based on intuition, Mo Xiuchen felt that it was not that simple.

In the afternoon, Wen Ran's cell phone rang, and the call was a string of strange numbers. Wen Ran frowned and was searching in his brain whether he had seen this number. Mo Xiuchen's voice came with concern: "Ranran, who came the phone?"

He raised his head from the file as her cell phone rang.

I happened to see her frown, her eyes flashed, and she asked gently.

"I don't know." Wen Ran smiled back and pressed the answer button, "Hey!"

"Ms. Wen, I am Li Yaqing, editor-in-chief of ** Weekly. I have something to call you and I want to confirm it with you."

Li Yaqing?

Wen Ran's eyebrows frowned even more and more, "Ms. Li needs to confirm with me if you have anything?"

What can she have to confirm with her?

If Li Yaqing didn't make this call, Wen Ran would have forgotten her. Now that she heard her voice, she instinctively looked at Mo Xiuchen.

Mo Xiuchen came out from behind the desk, walked to her with her slender legs, bent her body slightly, stroked her shoulders with clear joints, and gave her a gentle massage.

"I heard that Miss Wen made a poisonous oath a few months ago, saying that she would never be with Mr. Mo again in her life. If Miss Wen violated her oath, all your relatives and those you care about would not die well. Miss Wen, is this really the case?"

Wen Ran's face changed and he asked without answering, "Who did you hear?"

That vow is not well known. There were not many people who knew it at the beginning. How could Li Yaqing know? Could it be that Mo Jingteng told her before?

Mo Xiuchen's eyes suddenly cooled down, but the voice of Wen Ran's speech remained soft: "Ranran, give me your phone."

Wen Ran hesitated for a moment and handed him the phone.

Mo Xiuchen took the phone and asked in a deep voice: "Li Yaqing, who told you?"

"Ha, Mr. Mo, are you interested too? I thought that only our media is interested in this kind of thing, and Miss Wen would actually make such a vicious oath for Mr. Mo."

Mo Xiuchen pursed his lips, turned around and walked towards the door, and said, "Didn't you always want to do an exclusive interview with me?"

Behind him, Wen Ran heard Mo Xiuchen's words and his face turned pale slightly.

Mo Xiuchen took her cell phone and walked to the door. When he opened the door, he turned around and gave her a soothing look.

The office door was closed, and Mo Xiuchen's voice was isolated outside at any time.

Two minutes later, Mo Xiuchen came in from outside, and his face had returned to gentleness and gentleness, and he disappeared from the cold and resentfulness he had just answered the phone.

"Ranran, don't take Li Yaqing's words just now, she just wanted to use this to achieve her goal."

Mo Xiuchen gently held her little hand in the palm of his palm, and a gentle and doting curve bent at the corner of his mouth to comfort her heart that was affected by Li Yaqing.

Wen Ran shook his head and said softly: "Xiuchen, I am not sad because of her words. You don't have to agree to her because of this and accept her exclusive interview."

Li Yaqing's purpose is not just an exclusive interview, but also Mo Xiuchen.

Wen Ran naturally didn't want Xiu Chen to have any contact with Li Yaqing. Although she knew that he would not be attracted by any woman, she just didn't like him to contact women who had ideas about him.

"I haven't agreed yet." Mo Xiuchen raised his hand to remove her hairpin, and his black hair suddenly fell off. She let out a whisper, and the words behind it were stuck in Mo Xiuchen's satisfied and charming smile.

"Ranran, you don't have to tie your hair when you go to work in the future. I like your hair when you are draped." As he said that, he rubbed his big hands on his head and rubbed his gentle and soft hair.

"No..."

Wen Ran frowned and his little mouth also pouted.

Mo Xiuchen laughed, looking at her messy hair with deep eyes. Coupled with her angry look, she felt a little more seductive and charming for no reason, which made him feel slightly rippled.

Suddenly he leaned over and attached himself to her ear and said, "Ranran, I feel this way."

"you……"

Wen Ran didn't understand the hint in his words. His face turned red when he blew, and he wanted to hit him with his fists.

Mo Xiuchen grabbed her fist with a smile, pulled her into his arms, locked her slender waist with his big palm down, and lowered his head to kiss her seductive lips.

This is the real purpose of his request to Ranran to accompany him to work for the company. He can see and not talk about it at any time, but also seek some benefits at any time.

After the kiss, Wen Ran not only blushed in her little face, but also her lips became more and more beautiful. Mo Xiuchen forced himself to suppress the heat in her body, pulled her away from her a little, and said hoarsely: "Ranran, why not, let's go to the rest room and rest for a while."

"No." Wen Ran pushed him away, turned around and pulled away the chair and sat down.

Secretly calming down the irregular heartbeat, this rogue man, who did whatever he wanted to do to her at home, would be the same in the company.

Mo Xiuchen looked at Wen Ran pretending to work, couldn't help but smile and called out in a doting voice: "Ran Ran!"

Wen Ran didn't raise his head and just said, "Hurry back to your position to work, you can't finish working overtime tonight."

"It doesn't matter if you work overtime. I'll give you a holiday, so we are the two of us working overtime." Mo Xiuchen smiled evilly and thought about the scene like that, it was really good.
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