??Chapter 170: Chapter 170: This shaless scoundrel!
Chapter 170: Chapter 170: This shaless scoundrel!
Hengzhong Group, Chairman’s Office.
Mo Chen returned to his office and imdiately saw Gu Mocheng sitting in the reception area, smoking with the poise of a gentleman.
On seeing him, he chuckled lightly, “Mo Chen has beco Chairman Mo, how are you feeling?”
Mo Chen sat down on the single sofa next to him and spoke in a deep voice, “Speak, what did you find?”
“Qiao Ruoxin’s mother married into the Lawrence Family, and now the family is under the control of that Little Lawrence Simon, and there’s infighting within the family.”
The man frowned slightly, “And then?”
Gu Mocheng pinched his cigarette between his fingers and lightly flicked the ash, “What else? We can’t know the internal affairs of the Lawrence Family, so the two years she disappeared, we couldn’t find any information.”
After a minute, Mo Chen stood up and walked behind his desk to sit in the swivel chair.
The intercom of the landline rang, and his slender fingers pressed the answer button. The voice of Secretary Jiang ca through, “Chairman Mo, Miss Zhizi is here, she says she has sothing to see you about.”
“Let her in.”
Zhizi?
Gu Mocheng kept the cigarette in his mouth and narrowed his eyes. The na sounded sowhat familiar?
Suddenly, the office door was pushed open.
A tall woman with a cold deanor walked in.
She was wearing a waist-cinched black dress, her long black-tea colored hair was straight, her eyebrows and eyes picturesque, revealing a touch of aloofness.
She walked directly to the desk, “Brother, lend
so money. I had a fallout with the family.”
Mo Chen glanced at her indifferently and directly handed over a bank card.
“Thanks, brother. I’ll pay you back.”
This was Mo Chen’s cousin, Mo Zhizi.
From the mont she entered the office until now, as she turned to leave, Gu Mocheng had been staring at her, his eyes deep and aningful.
Mo Zhizi coldly glanced at him, “Has Master Gu not seen a woman in eight hundred years?”
Gu Mocheng chuckled lowly, “Seems likely.”
The woman couldn’t be bothered with him and left the office, closing the door behind her.
Gu Mocheng exuded an air of a debauched scholar as he slowly said, “The Mo Family’s genes are indeed not bad. Mo Zhizi, that malnourished little girl from back then, has grown up to be so graceful.”
Mo Chen’s eyes narrowed slightly as he spoke in a deep voice, “Speak plainly.”
“I want to date your sister.”
“Get lost!”
…
Evening, at the Jiang residence number one.
The dinner was cooked by Qiao Ruoxin, who had also looked at Mo Chen’s dical report—his weight was still on the low side.
She had made four dishes and one soup.
Looking at the delicious food on the table, she couldn’t help but sigh, “I am really quite excellent…”
At that mont, the man’s tall fra embraced her from behind, and she jumped, “Don’t you make any noise when you walk? You scared
to death.”
Mo Chen’s intimate kiss landed on her fair swan neck, his voice husky and blurred, “You’re so well-behaved tonight, are you asking
for sothing?”
Qiao Ruoxin couldn’t help struggling, her body feeling all tingly.
“Stop it, let’s eat. What I’m asking you is to gain two kilograms within a week!”
The man sat down on the chair he pulled out, frowning.
“What? Is it that difficult?”
“A little.”
Qiao Ruoxin served him a bowl of soup, placing it in front of him, “Drink the soup first, it’s very nourishing.”
However, the man chuckled lowly, with a hint of wickedness in his tone, “How old are you anyway? You’re worried I won’t be able to satisfy you?”
Instantly, her cheeks turned crimson.
Damn it! This shaless dog of a man!
“What are you thinking about! Mrs. Mo said your dical report shows you’re underweight, so I’m trying to help you pack the pounds back on.”
Mo Chen burst into laughter but didn’t tease her any further, picking up the chopsticks to eat.
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