Mo Beiyan only felt that God was joking, he didn't dare to conclude, he was just ambiguous.

"Mr. Mo, that's all I know, I'll tell you," Jesse stood up when he saw this, "In addition, Mo Nanjue himself should still be in the United States." ”

"Let's go. ”

Jesse took the contract and left, he didn't care about this, he just cared about how to go public with the company, and if he grabbed the big rope of Mohs, he was not afraid of falling to death.

Mo Beiyan held the photo in his hand, sat for a while before standing up, and he ordered someone to sort out all the things in the file bag and take them away.

"Mr. Mo, the meeting time has been postponed by an hour......

"Push it away," Mo Beiyan put the photo in his pocket, he turned around and walked towards the VIP elevator, "In the past few days, all the meetings have been pushed away, and I have other things to deal with." ”

The entourage felt strange, Mo Beiyan had always been business-oriented, so he had to nod, "Yes, Mr. Mo." ”

When he raised his head again, Mo Beiyan's figure had disappeared into the building.

***

Early the next morning, when Chen An returned from the research institute, it was just dawn.

Tong Ran slept and didn't get up yet, Mo Nanjue was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, Chen An walked over and threw something beside him, "Well, someone deliberately found me and said that he asked me to hand it over to you." ”

Monan Jue glanced at it, "What is it?"

Chen An took off his coat, he stretched and fell on the sofa, and put up one leg, "How do I know, eighty percent is a love letter, you can read it yourself." ”

"Get out!"

Mo Nanjue reached out and picked it up, the envelope was very good paper, obviously not sent by ordinary people, he tore it open and pulled out the contents inside.

Not a long letter, but a note and a photograph.

Under the violent contraction of Mo Nanjue's pupils, he recognized it at a glance, this photo was the one he saw under the pillow of Luo Xiao in Thailand!

His face was gloomy, and Chen An leaned over when he saw this, "What's the matter?"

Monan Jue moved the photo away, and a line was written on the short note.

17 uhn street, Darkness Cafe, ten o'clock, I'll wait for you.

"Damn, who is this," Chen An pulled out the note, "I blatantly asked you out," he moved his gaze to the photo, "Who is this woman?"

Mo Nanjue didn't answer, he stood up, his tall figure was pulled away by the early morning sun, "I'll go out, if Tong Ran asks, you will say that I will deal with Jesse's affairs." ”

Chen An sensed that something was wrong, and he stood up, "Jue, I'll go with you, right?"

"No, you can rest. ”

"Be careful yourself. ”

"Hmm. ”

Monan Jue went upstairs to change his clothes, his white linen shirt was as smooth as silk, and his strong chest was faintly visible on his wheezing shoulders, he didn't wear a coat, he took the key and went out.

……

Business in the café is deserted, and even during peak hours, there are few people.

Mo Nanjue pushed the door and walked in, the waiter glanced at his face, this appearance is definitely easy to recognize, "Is it Jue Shao?"

Mo Nanjue's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and the waiter understood, "Please come with me." ”

In the box by the window on the second floor, the aroma of coffee wafted in, this is extremely bitter coffee, Mo Nanjue and Mo Beiyan are surprisingly similar, drinking coffee must be bitter, otherwise you won't touch it.

The waiter pushed the door open.

"Why did you come?" Mo Beiyanjun smiled and put down the coffee cup under his hand, "Jue, it's not easy to see you." ”