880 doesn't understand anything
Less than five minutes after Lu Zhiyan left, Mo Zixuan knocked on the door of Mo Xiuchen's office, and as soon as he came in, he said:
"I just ran into Lu Zhixun downstairs, did you find him?"
Mo Xiuchen was sitting in the leather swivel chair behind the desk, working, and when he heard Mo Zixuan's words, he raised his eyes, and his eyes swept over him coldly, "Well, I came to him." ”
Mo Zixuan closed the door and walked towards him, "I met Cheng Jia in the hospital just now. ”
"Mo Jingteng is looking for her?"
Mo Xiuchen took away the hand holding the mouse, sat up straight, and looked at Mo Zixuan with sharp eyes.
He originally planned to clean up Cheng Jia's a few days ago, but Luo Haofeng negotiated the terms with the two shareholders who had an affair with Cheng Jia, and he didn't want to have any changes, so he didn't move her for the time being.
Anyway, Cheng Jia either had a foot injury or a broken hand during this time, and she couldn't afford any wind and waves for the time being, Mo Xiuchen thought about waiting for Mo Jingteng's incident to pass, and then slowly clean up Cheng Jia.
Unexpectedly, she still had a relationship with Mo Jingteng.
It seems that Mo Jingteng is really a master who will continue to toss if he does not die for a day. He had a stroke, and he was still looking for Cheng Jia.
"Maybe, but Cheng Jia doesn't look good, on such a hot day, she is wrapped tightly, and she hides when she sees me."
Mo Zixuan recalled the situation at that time, he met Cheng Jia when he was taking the elevator, and she greeted him with a flustered look.
What puzzled him the most was her dress like a dumpling, on such a hot day, Cheng Jia, who has always liked to dress up, actually wore a long coat and trousers, and even tied a scarf.
Mo Xiuchen listened to Mo Zixuan's words, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
"When did you meet Cheng Jia?" His tone was a little heavy, so that Mo Zixuan also became nervous, "When I went to the hospital, it was an hour from now. ”
Mo Xiuchen's eyes flashed with thought, and he immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed Qingfeng's number.
"Ink less."
The mobile phone rang twice, and Qingfeng's voice came.
Mo Xiuchen commanded in a deep voice: "You go to Cheng Jia's place of residence immediately now to see if he is at home." If she's at home, you'll be watching her for the next two days. ”
"Okay, I'll go now." As soon as Qingfeng heard that there was a task, he immediately came to the spirit, and his tone was respectful and serious,
Mo Xiuchen hung up the phone and asked Mo Zixuan again: "How is Mo Jingteng's situation?" ”
The corners of Mo Zixuan's mouth hooked up a touch of mockery, "What else can he do, the doctor said that he can only spend his life in bed, but his temper is getting bigger and bigger, and he gets angry in two words." ”
Mo Xiuchen sneered twice, and seeing Mo Zixuan's depressed face, he was suddenly in a good mood: "He was angry at you?" In this case, he shouldn't be angry with you. ”
He has already had a showdown with Mo Jingteng, at this time, shouldn't he grab Mo Zixuan's life-saving straw? How dare you lose your temper with Mo Zixuan.
Mo Zixuan frowned, and his tone carried a hint of anger: "In his eyes, I will always be useless, even if he only has one breath left, he will not really pin his hopes on me." Mo Xiuchen, you are the heir of the group he identifies. ”
It's just a pity that Mo Xiuchen, the heir, is not unfamiliar with his company, and he doesn't want to listen to his arrangement and be controlled by him.
Mo Xiuchen sneered disapprenously: "He doesn't have any recognized heirs, in his eyes, we are all chess pieces, but our roles are different." ”
"Yes, we are all pawns, and there is one thing that I have never been able to understand."
Mo Zixuan frowned suspiciously, he really didn't understand it more and more.
"What?"
Mo Xiuchen asked casually, picked up the cup and drank water.
Mo Zixuan looked at Mo Xiuchen and said, "At first, I thought the old man didn't like you, because he left you to fend for yourself, even my mother and Wu Tianyi wanted to kill you again and again, but he turned a blind eye and let you wander around the ghost gate." ”
Mo Xiuchen felt that the only advantage of not having memories was that when he listened to Mo Zixuan talk about the tragic experiences of his childhood, he didn't have too deep feelings, as if he was listening to other people's stories.
As long as it is not related to Wen Ran, he can just be an audience.
Therefore, listening to Mo Zixuan's words at the moment, there was not much change in expression on his face, and there was more indifference between his handsome eyebrows.
Mo Zixuan paused, seeing Mo Xiuchen's indifferent expression, he felt very bored, but halfway through speaking, he continued to say: "But later, he let you enter the company, not to mention, but also to cultivate you, you cultivated your own power and controlled the group." Even, knowing that you hate him, he still made you president. ”
Mo Xiuchen didn't speak, I don't know if I listened to what Mo Zixuan said. He leaned lazily back in his chair, holding the cup in both hands, staring down at the liquid in the cup.
"At that time, I thought he loved you, perhaps, he didn't care about you before, just to train you to be his heir, but his behavior was really weird. When you were unwilling to do what he ordered because of the conflict with him, he let me into the company to contain you. ”
"I clashed with him because of Ranran?"
Mo Xiuchen finally spoke, and his question was expected by Mo Zixuan.
"You really don't care about anything except those who have something to do with Wen Ran."
The corners of Mo Zixuan's mouth hooked up a smile, but this smile seeped into a trace of complex emotions, including ridicule, bitterness, and incomprehension of Mo Xiuchen's infatuation.
Mo Xiuchen squinted, ignoring his taunts, his eyes were sharp and cold.
Whenever he had this kind of expression, Mo Zixuan would feel uncomfortable, and he couldn't stand the cold aura emanating from his body, he pursed his lips and said bluntly: "At that time, there was an accident in the Commercial Building, and Ran assured the family of the deceased in the name of the president's wife that the cause of the accident would be investigated, but the old man wanted to make a big thing a small thing and a small thing. You are biased, and you have a conflict with him. ”
"So, he asked you to go back to the company to contain me?"
Mo Xiuchen smiled with disdain, but this was really Mo Jingteng's means.
It seems that he has always wanted to control him, but he has never been able to do so, so, when he lost his memory, he felt that it was the best opportunity, and everything that followed.
Mo Zixuan nodded, Mo Xiuchen was too shrewd.
"You've said so much, what don't you understand?" Mo Xiuchen put down the cup and looked at Mo Zixuan for a long time.
Mo Zixuan smiled, raised his eyebrows and said: "Haven't you always been smart, I said so much, you still don't understand, what I want to express, Mo Xiuchen, have you become stupid after losing your memory?" ”
Mo Xiuchen gave him a disdainful look, "You don't understand, Mo Jingteng has a father-son relationship with me, right?" ”