Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran returned to the company, and Mo Zixuan was already waiting for him in the office.

Seeing him, Mo Xiuchen's eyes narrowed sharply, and he asked in a deep voice, "Have you found out?" ”

Mo Zixuan glanced at Wen Ran and shook his head: "No, I have used many methods, but I can't find out more information, but the other party has stopped the acquisition of Haochen's shares today." ”

"Pause?"

Mo Xiuchen walked to the desk, and as soon as he sat down, he turned on the computer first.

Wen Ran also returned to his position, and after pressing the power switch, Qinghong looked at Mo Xiuchen and Mo Zixuan, Mo Xiuchen was sitting in the leather swivel chair behind the desk, and Mo Zixuan was standing in front of the desk.

Turning on the computer, Mo Xiuchen said while operating the computer: "The investigation continues, we must find out the other party's intentions and true purpose, and in addition, I will notify you and hold a shareholders' meeting tomorrow......"

When he said the latter sentence, Mo Xiuchen raised his eyes and looked at Wen Ran.

The tone was a little more gentle, not as serious as when he spoke to Mo Zixuan, but the royal dignity and majesty were still there.

Wen Ran responded, she was used to Mo Xiuchen's serious attitude at work, and in private, it was completely like two people.

Soon after MS Group was acquired by Haochen, someone silently acquired some loose shares, low-key and secretive, and at first, they did not find out.

It wasn't until a week ago that Mo Xiuchen discovered Duan Xuan and asked people to secretly investigate the identity of the person behind it, Mo Zixuan investigated for a few days, and only found some simple information.

With his intuition, Mo Xiuchen felt that it was not so simple.

In the afternoon, Wen Ran's mobile phone rang, the call was a string of unfamiliar numbers, Wen Ran's eyebrows frowned, and he was searching in his brain to see if he had seen this number, and Mo Xiuchen's voice came with concern: "Ranran, who called?" ”

He looked up from the file as her phone rang.

Just to see her frowning, her eyes flashing, and she asked gently.

"I don't know." Wen Ran smiled back and pressed the answer button, "Hey! ”

"Miss Wen, I'm Li Yaqing, the editor-in-chief of ** Weekly, and I want to confirm with you that I have something to call you."

Li Yaqing?

Wen Ran's eyebrows frowned more and more, "Miss Li, what do you need to confirm with me?" ”

What could she have to confirm with her?

If Li Yaqing hadn't made this call, Wen Ran would have forgotten about her, and now that she heard her voice, she instinctively looked at Mo Xiuchen.

Mo Xiuchen came out from behind the desk, walked in front of her with slender legs, bent his body slightly, and stroked her shoulders with his big knuckled palms, gently massaging her.

"I heard that Miss Wen made a poisonous oath a few months ago, saying that she would never be with Mr. Mo again in this life, if Miss Wen violates the oath, all your relatives and the people you care about will not die well, may I ask Miss Wen, is this really the case?"

Wen Ran's face changed, and instead of answering, he asked, "Who did you listen to?" ”

That oath is not well known, there are not many people who knew it at the beginning, how could Li Yaqing know, could it be that Mo Jingteng told her before?

Mo Xiuchen's eyes cooled suddenly, but he still kept a soft voice to Wen Ran: "Ranran, give me the phone." ”

Wen Ran hesitated and handed him the phone.

Mo Xiuchen took the phone and asked in a deep voice: "Li Yaqing, who told you?" ”

"Heh, Mr. Mo, are you also interested, I thought that only our media were interested in this kind of thing, and Miss Wen would actually make such a poisonous oath for Mr. Mo."

Mo Xiuchen pursed his lips, turned around and walked towards the door, and said, "Didn't you always want to interview me?" ”

Behind him, Wen Ran heard Mo Xiuchen's words, and his face turned slightly pale.

Mo Xiuchen walked to the door with her mobile phone, and when she opened the door, she turned back and gave her a reassuring look.

The door of the office was closed, and Mo Xiuchen's voice was also isolated from the outside at any time.

Two minutes later, Mo Xiuchen came in from outside, his face had regained its warmth and gentleness, and he lost the cold and angry air that he had just answered the phone.

"Of course, Li Yaqing just said, don't take it to heart, she just wants to use this to achieve her goal."

Mo Xiuchen's big palm gently held her small hand in the palm of his hand, and the corners of his mouth curved up a gentle and doting arc to soothe her heart affected by Li Yaqing.

Wen Ran shook his head and said softly: "Xiuchen, I didn't feel sad because of her words, you don't have to agree to her and accept her interview because of this matter." ”

Li Yaqing's purpose is not only an interview, but also Mo Xiuchen.

Wen Ran was reluctant to have any contact between Xiuchen and Li Yaqing, although she knew that he would not be attracted to any woman, but she just didn't like him to have contact with a woman who had thoughts about him.

"I haven't said yes yet." Mo Xiuchen raised his hand to remove her hairpin, and her jet-black hair suddenly fell down, she sighed, and the words that followed were stuck in Mo Xiuchen's satisfied and charming smile.

"Of course, you don't have to coil your hair when you go to work in the future, I like the way you wear your hair." As he spoke, he rubbed his big hand on his head again, ruffling the gentle and smooth hair.

"Don't......"

Wen Ran frowned, and his small mouth pursed.

Mo Xiuchen laughed, looking at her messed hair with deep eyes, coupled with her angry appearance, it was a little more seductive and charming for no reason, which made his heart flutter slightly.

Suddenly leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Ranran, you like this make me feel very good." ”

"You ......"

Wen Ran didn't understand the hint in his words, his little face turned red, and he was about to beat him with his fist.

Mo Xiuchen smiled and grabbed her fist, pulled her into his arms, imprisoned her slender waist with his big palm, and lowered his head to kiss her seductive lips.

This is the real purpose of him letting Ran Ran come to the company to accompany him to work, he can see it at any time, and he can seek some benefits at any time.

At the end of the kiss, Wen Ran not only blushed her little face, but even her lips became more and more delicate, Mo Xiuchen forced herself to suppress the heat rolling in her body, pulled her away from herself, and said in a dumb voice: "Ranran, otherwise, let's go and rest for a while." ”

"Don't." Wen Ran pushed him away, turned around and pulled out a chair and sat down.

Secretly calming the irregular heartbeat, this rogue man, just do whatever he wants to her at home, and do the same in the company.

Mo Xiuchen looked at Wen Ran's pretending to work, couldn't help but smile, and called softly: "Ranran!" ”

Wen Ran didn't raise his head, and only dropped a sentence: "Hurry back to your position to work, you can't finish working overtime tonight." ”

"It's okay to work overtime, I'll give everyone a holiday, just the two of us working overtime." Mo Xiuchen smiled evilly, and his brain made up for that kind of picture, which was really good.

Seeing that Wen Ran grabbed the document on the table and was about to throw it at him, he immediately raised his hand and surrendered: "Ranran, I'll go back to work, don't throw it." ”