"Give Mocheng a call and you'll know what's going on!"

The housekeeper called Leng Mocheng's mobile phone, but he didn't get through.

The butler dialed again, but still didn't get through, so he frowned.

"The young master's mobile phone didn't get through. Maybe, maybe the young master is busy and turned off the phone. ”

"Then call his assistant."

The housekeeper then dialed Yuan Zunguang's phone again.

This time, it was opened.

"Got through!" The housekeeper happily handed the phone to Mrs. Leng.

"Yuan Zunguang, where is Mocheng? Let him answer the phone. ”

"Old lady, Leng Shao, he now has a very important cooperation in France to discuss. Maybe the phone is turned off. ”

"Give him the phone."

"The young master is not with me now."

"I ask you, is what the newspaper says true? Said that Mocheng was wounded by a gunshot wound? ”

"Old lady, please don't believe those rumors and rumors from the outside world. The Leng Group has a history of more than 100 years, and this is not the first time it has been vilified. However, I've left it to the PR to take care of it. Leng Shao finished his affairs in France, and he will return to China immediately after a few days. ”

"Well, he's fine!" Hearing that Leng Mo City was fine, Old Lady Leng was a little relieved.

"When I see him, ask him to call me home."

"Yes, old lady!"

Then Mrs. Leng hung up the phone.

Seeing that Mrs. Leng finally hung up the phone, and didn't seem to be suspicious, Yuan Zunguang breathed a long sigh of relief.

Finally, I stabilized Mrs. Leng first.

"This kind of news is pure fiction and nonsense!" After hanging up the phone, the cold old lady trembled with anger.

"It's not like the Leng Group hasn't been slandered before, but it's the first time to fabricate that my grandson is dead and curse someone else's grandson to die! This group of people is really unconscionable! ”

"Old lady, Young Master Leng is fine. Don't be angry with these rumor-mongers, lest you be angry. The butler persuaded.

"Maybe it's not swagger, but Yuan Zunguang has been hiding it from you, Aunt Leng!" Suddenly, a voice came from behind him.

Old Lady Leng turned her head and saw that the person who came was Leng Yecheng, "Leng Yecheng, what are you doing?" ”

"I'm here to tell Aunt Leng that he is indeed dead in Leng Mo City. Yuan Zunguang was lying to you just now. Aunt Leng, now Leng Mo City is dead. You say, should I take over the position of president of the Leng Group? ”

"You spread these rumors!" Old Lady Leng was so angry that her lips trembled, "Get out of here!" ”

"The flight to France, there was no information about him at all. If you don't believe that Cold Ink City is dead, don't believe it, go and find out where Cold Ink City has gone? With Aunt Leng's connections, it is impossible not to find out. ”

"Get out, get out!"

"Aunt Leng, I brought the words here. Leng's Group cannot be left without an owner for a day. And, Cold Ink City is dead, think about it. ”

The corners of Leng Yecheng's lips hooked, "If Leng Mo City doesn't come out tomorrow, the shareholders and C City will definitely fall into a deeper panic." They have sold their stocks, and the partners who cooperate with the Leng Group will also terminate the cooperation. The Leng Group will fall into crisis again, however, these can only be rescued by me. ”

"Get out!"

"Then Aunt Li, I'll go first. I'll be back tomorrow, though. Leng Yecheng hooked his lips, and then turned to leave.

"Butler, check for me, where is Mocheng!"

"Old lady, Leng Yecheng is just ambitious. Don't ...... his words."

"Check it out! As soon as possible! Whatever I do, I'm going to know right away where Ink City is! The comfort of the Leng Group and Mocheng is equally important! ”

"Yes!"

And the housekeeper checked for a day, but he didn't find anything about the safety of Cold Ink City.

Originally, the news of Leng Mo City's death was very inflammatory.

Add that there is evidence, there are facts.

Behind the scenes, Leng Yecheng is behind the scenes, and shareholders have asked Leng Mocheng to appear.

At this moment, Xu Yiyi brought the ginseng old chicken soup that had been boiled for two hours to the ward.

As soon as she pushed open the door and walked into the ward, she saw that Leng Mo Cheng had already sat up.

"How did you sit up? Lie down! Xu Yiyi hurriedly put down the chicken soup and wanted to help Leng Mocheng lie down.

"I want to sit for a while."

After a few days of recuperation, Leng Mo City's complexion seems to be much better.

"No! You still have a gun hole in your belly, if you sit down like this. It's going to tear the wound and bleed. ”

Then, Xu Yiyi hurriedly helped Leng Mocheng to lie down.

"I don't always worry about the Leng Group, Yuan Zunguang said that the Leng Group is calm. But I think it's a little ......."

"Leng Mo City, isn't it a good thing that the Leng Group has nothing to do? Do you really want something to happen to the Leng Group? ”

"Of course not."

"No, I'll drink this bowl of chicken soup first, it's the result of two hours of boiling."

"Yes."

Xu Yiyi fed Leng Mo Cheng with a spoon, and when she saw that Leng Mo Cheng no longer asked Leng Group, she breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Leng Mo City, who do you say wants to harm you, and actually wants you to die?"

When she asked this, Xu Yiyi became more and more worried about the safety of Cold Ink City in the future.

"It's an enemy."

"That ......"

"I'm fine, if you don't die, there will be a blessing, don't I know now that you like me?"

Xu Yiyi, "......"

This man has just picked up a life, and he is already in the mood to joke with her!

"That's right, Xu Yiyi!" Leng Mocheng suddenly looked at her seriously.

"If I hadn't been wounded by a gunshot wound, would you still say you like me?"

"Let's have a good chicken soup first." Xu Yiyi felt that her face was a little red.

"You answer me first, and then I'll drink chicken soup."

Xu Yiyi, "......"

In order for Leng Mo Cheng to finish the chicken soup as soon as possible, she took a deep breath.

Honestly, "No. ”

"No appetite, let's put the chicken soup there!"

"However, even if I don't say it, I do like you in my heart. It's just that this shot made me understand my mind better. ”

"That's pretty much it." Leng Mocheng seemed to be quite satisfied with Xu Yiyi's answer.

"Cold Ink City, you must get a few more bodyguards to protect you in the future, you know?"

"Yes."

"Lest a few more enemies come to you. If the bullet hadn't deviated a few centimeters next time, Dr. Long might not have been able to save it. ”

"Yes."

Leng Mo Cheng nodded, and as he lowered his head and drank the chicken soup, his obsidian-like eyes flickered.

How did she know that the person who wanted to kill him in Cold Ink City was the enemy he had provoked before.

And this person is - Zhou Mei!

If Xu Yiyi is told that this person is Zhou Mei, then Xu Yiyi will definitely feel guilty and uneasy about him.

He didn't want her to feel guilty and blame herself for him.

She only hopes that she is happy and carefree whether she is by her side or not.

And the reason why Zhou Mei had this operation, and the choice of location and plan were very thorough, was because he was determined to let him die.