Chapter 165: The Old Man Was Framed?

Chapter 165: The Old Man Was Framed?

The familiar face of the woman in a white dress in front of him made Assistant Liu already convinced that this woman was the woman who bumped into him inexplicably outside the high-end club that day.

"You, you're really looking for the wrong person, I don't know you at all." Li Ziyi only felt as if the sky had fallen at the moment.

She didn't expect that the people on Mo Licheng's side would notice her so quickly, didn't Lu Feng say before that she only had a peaceful vacation, and Lu Feng would solve the rest of the matter by himself?

Assistant Liu has been familiar with this kind of denial since he followed Mo Licheng, and he strode into the hotel door quickly to prevent Li Ziyi from taking advantage of his unpreparedness to shut them out.

Li Ziyi originally wanted to resist, but how could she, a weak woman, be able to withstand the strength of a big man, and within three seconds, Assistant Liu grabbed her hands from behind and buckled her whole body on the edge of the bed.

"Mr. Mo, you can come in and interrogate her." Turning his head and reminding Mo Licheng, who was standing outside the door, he could be regarded as having found the initiator.

Mo Licheng's face became gloomy, looking at the young woman who was suppressed, he also felt that this woman seemed to have something to do.

"Take her out of here first and go back to City A in Country G."

Now at this time, the longer you stay in Taishanning District, the more difficult it will be to handle the investigation, Mo Licheng's cold voice came from his throat.

"Okay, Mr. Mo."

Reacted to doing things in Taishanning, and couldn't investigate any meaningful evidence, Assistant Liu stiffly pulled Li Ziyi's shoulder, still suppressed it with one hand, and shouted loudly: "Be honest!"

……

Returning to City A, Mo Licheng instructed Assistant Liu to bring Li Ziyi back to the company, except for the two of them, no one else in the company knows about it, although the next day is almost over, but at least at this point, it is also a good thing, otherwise it will make people panic, it will be very bad for the company.

After six o'clock in the evening, Xu's mother was preparing dinner as usual, and Mo Licheng still hadn't come home from work yet.

"Your dad is working overtime again?" Seeing that there were only two people at the table, she and Mo Liangwei, Xu Xiuzhi picked up the chopsticks and paused in the air, why did she keep working overtime in the company in the past two days?

"I've already called my dad, just like yesterday." Mo Liangwei was also a little puzzled, and handed Xu Xiuzhi the crucian carp soup she presented herself: "Be careful, it's a little hot."

Thinking back to the Moshi Group a few years ago, when Xu Xiuzhi was the vice chairman of the company, it was rare for her to be so busy even on holidays, let alone that this was the off-season.

"Xiaowei, I'll accompany my grandmother to the company later."

Xu Xiuzhi casually picked up the chopsticks again, and the inexplicable emotions in her heart floated in her heart, and she always felt that something was really wrong with Mo Licheng in the past two days.

"I'll pick up my car in the garage in a moment." Mo Liangwei hadn't noticed anything else wrong, but she also thought to herself that in the past two days, her father had worked really hard, and he was working overtime every day.

After dinner, Xu Xiuzhi told Xu's mother to put the food left for Mo Licheng in the incubator, so that Mo Licheng could eat hot meals when he came home from work.

"By the way, Xiaowei, you wear a little thicker clothes, the climate outside is a little cold, don't catch a cold." In the bedroom on the first floor, Xu Xiuzhi changed into a light green coat and reminded Mo Liangwei upstairs.

In this cold autumn and winter, the low temperature at night is really chilling, and Mo Liangwei is prone to illness since she was a child.

"Got it, grandma, and so are you."

At the corner of the staircase on the second floor is Mo Liangwei's bedroom, where she also changed her clothes and raised her voice.

(Ding Dong)

As soon as she put on the wide sleeves of a black coat, the mobile phone that was randomly thrown on the bed came with a prompt of new news, Mo Liangwei originally wanted to ignore it for now, but as soon as she saw the contact person who came to the news, the corner of Mo Liangwei's mouth inadvertently raised a smile.

The news was naturally sent by Gu Hancheng, asking Mo Liangwei if he wanted to go out for a walk in Century Plaza, and he happened to pass by, and he happened to finish handling things in the company.

On the surface, it is a way, but in fact, it spares a large distance.

(I don't need it tonight, I have something to go out for later.) )

Thinking of going to her father's company later, Mo Liangwei directly rejected Gu Hancheng's invitation, and put the knee-high black woolen coat on her body when she raised her hand.

On the other side, Gu Hancheng's car had already stopped outside the gate of Mo Liangwei's house, looking at what Mo Liangwei said on the mobile phone screen, he sat in the back compartment, and then turned his head and frowned slightly.

At this time, it's already past 8:00, what is Xiaowei going out to do now?

Worried about Mo Liangwei's safety, Gu Hancheng's fingertips quickly and fluently entered a long phone number on the mobile phone screen, and when he turned his head sideways, his chin tilted up into a 45-degree oblique angle, with sharp edges and corners.

"Hey, Gu Hancheng." After the second call of the phone, Mo Liangwei's cold voice came from inside, which made Gu Hancheng, who had been busy with a day's work, feel a little tenderness rippling in his heart.

"It's almost 9:00 now, where are you going to go so late?" In the dark and translucent Maybach car, Gu Hancheng raised his eyes to look at the bedroom on the second floor of the Mo Mansion with warm lights, and spoke suspiciously.

For Gu Hancheng's sudden inquiry, Mo Liangwei didn't find it difficult to answer, as if she had a heart, she expected Gu Hancheng to flash a phone call directly.

She leaned over to collect the things she would need to go out later, and her tone was a little melancholy.

"It's not a big deal, it's just that my dad seems to have been working overtime for the past two days, and he hasn't come home from work yet, and grandma is not very relieved, so she thinks she will go over to see my dad later."

Cheng Tezhu sat in the driver's seat as always, he keenly caught Gu Hancheng's obsidian-like eyes behind him, and a trace of alertness appeared the moment Mo Liangwei spoke.

Sure enough, Gu Hancheng was silent for a while, and then asked lukewarmly, "Has this happened to my uncle before?"

Cheng Tezhu looked at Gu Hancheng behind him with a stern expression, judging from his experience with his boss over the years, something must have happened, he sat silently in the driver's seat motionless, for fear that a very slight movement would cause Gu Hancheng's displeasure.

"No, what holidays or something before, even if the boss is busy, he will go home for dinner first, and now it is the off-season climate, but Dad's company is getting busier and busier."

When Mo Liangwei replied to Gu Hanfei's words, there was some suspicion in her words, thinking that she would definitely go to see what her father had been busy with lately.

After Mo Liangwei's negative words settled, Gu Hancheng's ink-dyed brows suddenly wrinkled into a Sichuan character, and Cheng Tezhu gradually realized that the things he encountered might not be so simple.

"In the past two days, some company groups are indeed busy working overtime in the second half of the season, don't worry too much, it gets dark faster in the autumn, and I don't worry about you and grandma going to the big night, so you and grandma will stay at home first, I just haven't been downstairs to your house, I'll go see my uncle."

In the carriage in the back seat, Cheng Tezhu looked at Gu Han's serious flickering when he was on the phone, and held his breath, he also wondered what Miss Mo and the boss said on the phone, and why the boss's face became gloomy in an instant.

"That's... Well, thanks. Considering that it was really a little early, and Xu Xiuzhi had a slight diabetes, Mo Liangwei finally agreed to Gu Hancheng's proposal.

……

"Turn around and go to the Mo's Group."

After Mo Liangwei hung up the phone, the smile on Gu Han's face had already disappeared, and he commanded in a low voice.

"Okay boss."

As soon as the words fell, Cheng Tezhu drove the parking space several meters away, according to years of professional experience, he has learned not to ask too much about the urgency of the matter.

Quickly control the steering wheel with both hands, turn it upside down to the left, and with a slight step on the accelerator, the car will quickly leave the villa area of the strange house.

On the other side: Lu Feng's house

Lu Feng returned home from work in the company very early, and he and his wife only casually discussed about his cooperation with the Moshi Group, of course, including the process of designing and framing, and he said it all.

He still feels very proud to have someone who affirms his heavenly strategy.

"Lao Lu, wouldn't it be a little unkind for us to do this? When the Mo's Group was young, it didn't help us less. ”

Lu Feng thought that after telling his wife about his intelligence, he would get some praise, but what he got was the other party's disappointment, which made Lu Feng dissatisfied.

"I said, old woman, where the hell are you standing? That Mo Licheng helped us a lot when he was young, but now? Other people's companies are doing well, and our company is about to go bankrupt, you don't have to worry about your husband, what are you talking nonsense?! ”

Lu Feng sat on the khaki sofa, glancing at his wife with a low ponytail on the side, and the disgust on his face was faintly displayed.

Seeing that Lu Feng was unhappy, the middle-aged woman in gray earth-colored clothes slowly sat down beside him apologetically, and her voice was dull like phlegm when she opened her mouth to comfort.

"Lao Lu, don't worry, I'm not helping Mo Licheng speak......"

The middle-aged woman reached out to hold Lu Feng's arm as she spoke, probably for more than ten years in the same bed, Lu Feng had long lost his affection for her, so that Lu Feng was dissatisfied with what his wife did.