Chapter 665: 667, No Skeleton (second update)
But at this mont, Mo Zhixuan lay on her bed, a rare event for him, and was sleeping very soundly.
He slept for two hours before slowly opening his eyes.
After waking up, Mo Zhixuan didn’t stay much longer in the villa, instead, he went to theking.
It was a company created single-handedly by Chu Jin, her life’s work, so even when Mo Zhixuan had left the secular world, he never gave up on theking.
The current person in charge of the company was still Qin Zhenglin.
In just one short year, Qin Zhenglin had developed theking into one of the top ten companies in the world. His only regret was that Chu Jin was not there to witness this grand occasion.
Even though Mo Zhixuan never told him where Chu Jin had gone, he could feel that her situation was not good, otherwise, she wouldn’t have been out of sight for an entire year.
She didn’t answer her phone, and she never ca online on QQ or WeChat.
The Chu Jin of the past, albeit also rarely seen, never had such a problem.
At least, she would reply on QQ and WeChat.
"Mr. Mo, please head upstairs," Qin Zhenglin said respectfully, welcoming Mo Zhixuan to go upstairs.
"Mm, how’s the company doing recently?" Mo Zhixuan asked in a low voice, his tone unhurried.
Standing six feet and three inches tall, with long legs, he towered over Qin Zhenglin, his authoritative presence causing the company employees to look back again and again.
Wherever he went, Mo Zhixuan was always the center of attention.
In fact, the reason why theking had developed so well, aside from Qin Zhenglin’s own efforts, was also inseparable from Mo Zhixuan’s support.
With the shelter of Mo Group, even without Chu Jin, no one dared to provoke them.
Qin Zhenglin pressed the elevator button ahead of Mo Zhixuan, "Very good, you don’t need to worry."
"That’s good," Mo Zhixuan nodded slowly, "if there are any ergencies, you can contact Mo Group at any ti, they will provide assistance imdiately."
"Yes, I know, Mr. Mo," Qin Zhenglin continued, "By the way, Mr. Mo, I haven’t seen Jin for so long, may I ask... where exactly is she?"
In fact, Qin Zhenglin had wanted to ask this question for a long ti, but had always held back.
Mo Zhixuan glanced at him, his expression unchanged, "She’s at ho, you don’t need to worry."
Right then, the elevator door opened, and Qin Zhenglin respectfully held the door open, letting Mo Zhixuan exit first.
"Alright, I understand, then I will keep waiting at theking for her return."
In Qin Zhenglin’s heart, Chu Jin would always be his Jin. If Chu Jin never ca back, he would wait at theking for her return for the rest of his life.
"Hmm," Mo Zhixuan nodded slightly, "She will be back."
They talked while walking towards the office.
"Mr. Mo, please take a seat," Qin Zhenglin pulled out an executive, swivel chair, while he himself stood beside Mo Zhixuan.
Mo Zhixuan leaned forward to sit in the main seat and picked up the financial reports and planning proposals from the desk to review them.
He and Chu Jin shared a common trait, being very serious when looking at such docunts, lips tightly pressed, pen in hand, and if they found anything unreasonable, they would correct it imdiately.
Moreover, the corrected content was always incredibly sensible, bringing enlightennt.
Over the past year, Mo Zhixuan visited theking every two months or so.
Chu Jin had never formally handed over theking for Mo Zhixuan to manage, but strangely, Qin Zhenglin did not resist Mo Zhixuan’s leadership and was thoroughly convinced by him.
About half an hour later, Mo Zhixuan finished correcting all the docunts.
Qin Zhenglin considered his words, hesitated, and then spoke, "Mr. Mo... Can you tell
if sothing happened to Jin? Why hasn’t she co to the company?"
He was still worried about Chu Jin.
A whole year had gone by, and apart from that Weibo post, there was nearly no news from Chu Jin.
"No," Mo Zhixuan raised his head from a heap of docunts, his deep phoenix eyes revealing no emotion, "How could soone as capable as her encounter trouble? She hasn’t co to the company because she doesn’t have the ti. Don’t overthink it, focus on running theking well, and wait for Jin’s return."
Qin Zhenglin trusted Mo Zhixuan’s character, hesitated for a mont, and then affird decisively, "Alright, I trust you."
Mo Zhixuan stood up, patted Qin Zhenglin’s shoulder, and spoke slowly, "Keep up the hard work, who knows... maybe Jin will co with
next ti."
At those words, a spark of hope flared in Qin Zhenglin’s eyes as he looked up at Mo Zhixuan, "Mr. Mo, are you serious?"
Mo Zhixuan did not respond, a faint smile flickering at the corner of his mouth, then he turned and left the office.
Qin Zhenglin imdiately got up to see him off.
Upon leaving theking, Mo Zhixuan put on his sunglasses and walked through the bustling streets, deliberately concealing his appearance, so not many people noticed him.
The city hadn’t changed much from a year ago.
The pace of the pedestrians was still in a hurry.
Music emanated from the shops on both sides of the road.
"Waiting until the autumn leaves finally turn golden, waiting until the hair turns quietly gray, we agreed to et at the old place..."
Listening to this familiar voice, Mo Zhixuan involuntarily stopped in his tracks.
Although he didn’t know the na of this song, he knew it was sung by Jin’s favorite male singer.
Mo Zhixuan had listened to all of the singer’s albums, but he had never heard this song.
Apparently, it was his new song.
After a brief pause, Mo Zhixuan then continued moving forward.
On a giant screen atop a skyscraper, a news broadcast was playing, the young female anchor’s face radiant with a standard yet warm smile.
"Today marks the fourth anniversary of the literary world’s queen, ’The Return of the Past’s,’ entrance into writing. Over the past four years, her debut masterpiece has created a miracle in the literary world by selling over a hundred billion copies..."
And then there was the cover image of "Blooms like Brocade
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