829 She is indeed very good
Less than ten minutes after Mo Zixuan left, Mo Jingteng knocked on the door of Mo Xiuchen's room.
Mo Xiuchen opened the door and said lightly: "Dad, it's so late, why haven't you slept yet?" ”
"Well, I have something to tell you." Mo Jingteng twisted his eyebrows slightly, his old face engraved with the vicissitudes of time looked serious, and he had a pair of eyes
stared at the door with a cold expression.
Mo Xiuchen's eyes drooped, and he turned sideways, letting Mo Jingteng in.
"Dad, what's the matter?" The two sat down on the sofa, Mo Jingteng sat in the position where Mo Zixuan had sat just now, Mo Xiuchen looked indifferent, and asked in a calm tone.
He lost his memory, although he didn't resent Mo Jingteng as much as before, but he was also cold and indifferent to him.
Mo Jingteng sighed and asked gently: "Xiuchen, you have been back for so long, will something go wrong on the side of country D?" ”
"No, I've explained everything to Secretary Wu, she can handle those things." Mo Xiuchen said calmly and calmly, Secretary Wu regularly reported the situation to him, although he was in China, he also knew the affairs of country D.
Mo Jingteng sighed, a kind smile of being a father appeared on his face, and his tone was also a little more pleasant: "Xiuchen, since you dismissed Cheng Jia last time, I have been paying attention to you, and today, I finally have the result, and I have selected ten celebrities and ladies from our G City for you, all of whom are either rich or expensive, well-educated, and have good character." ”
Mo Xiuchen's face sank slightly, and he was about to speak, but Mo Jingteng didn't give him a chance to speak, just took a breath, and said to himself: "I have already arranged it for you, see one every day, if you meet someone you like, you don't need to see the latter ones, two are the daughters of our MS Group's customers, two are the daughters of the professors of T University, and one ......"
Although Mo Jingteng is old and his health is not good, his memory is very good.
After he finished speaking, he took out an envelope from his jacket pocket and handed it to Mo Xiuchen, "Here, are their photos and files, and I have already asked them to send them to your mailbox." ”
Mo Xiuchen squinted, took the envelope handed by Mo Jingteng, threw it on the table casually, didn't look at it, and said lightly: "Dad, without Cheng Jia, I don't need a blind date." ”
Mo Jingteng's face froze.
Mo Xiuchen hooked his lips and smiled, looked at Mo Jingteng, and said casually: "I heard Cheng Jia say that I had a good relationship with Ran Ran before, and today I met Ran Ran and felt that she was really good." ”
"Xiuchen, you ......"
Mo Jingteng looked at Mo Xiuchen in shock.
For a while, he was a little difficult to accept, and he told him so suddenly that he still had to be gentle.
Mo Xiuchen's eyes were smiling, and he seemed to be really happy: "Dad, although I have only just met Ran Ran, I like her quite a lot, I thought Cheng Jia lied to me before, but now I think that what she said is true, I must have had a good relationship with Ran Ran before." ”
"Xiuchen, you said, have you seen Wen Ran?"
Mo Jingteng's voice had a hint of trill, he was really shocked by Mo Xiuchen's words, he actually said that he liked Wen Ran.
Mo Xiuchen saw Mo Jingteng's shock in his eyes, knowing that he was trying his best to suppress his emotions, a sneer flashed in the depths of his eyes, and said calmly: "Yes, I have seen Ran Ran, but she is a little avoiding me, she should be angry that I was angry with Cheng Jia when I was in country D before, and I have already explained it to her." ”
"Explain what?"
Mo Jingteng was completely restrained by Mo Xiuchen's words, and asked instinctively.
Mo Xiuchen chuckled, "Explain that I didn't have anything to do with Cheng Jia before, Cheng Jia seemed to have said a lot of nonsense to Ran Ran, causing Ran Ran to misunderstand me, and when she saw me, she ignored me." ”
Speaking of this, Mo Xiuchen smiled, his handsome face instantly turned sunny, not only his eyes burst out with coldness, but even his voice was full of anger: "Cheng Jia's cheap woman is really hateful, she not only deceived Ran Ran, but also provoked the relationship between our father and son." ”
"What?"
Mo Jingteng was stunned by Mo Xiuchen's words, the previous sentence was still talking about Wen Ran, and the latter sentence mentioned Cheng Jia.
"Dad, wait a minute, I'll show you something."
Mo Xiuchen said coldly, got up, walked to the bed, opened the drawer of the small table at the head of the bed, took out a voice recorder from it and returned to the sofa, and handed it to Mo Jingteng, "Dad, the recording in this is said by Cheng Jia himself when he was drunk." ”
An ominous premonition suddenly rose in Mo Jingteng's heart.
His face changed, he took the recorder, and did not immediately press the switch, but looked at Mo Xiuchen, "You recorded it?" ”
He knew that Mo Xiuchen would definitely investigate his past, but he didn't expect that he could get Cheng Jia's recording so quickly, that woman still thought she was smart, she was actually stupid to death, and there was no use except selling her body.
Mo Jingteng always knew that Cheng Jia was not Mo Xiuchen's opponent, his son was shrewd and resolute, and his methods were ruthless, which was very similar to him.
Mo Xiuchen leaned back on the sofa with his long body, and crossed Erlang's legs casually, the cold aura on his body dispersed a lot, and at this moment, he was more lazy, "Hmm! ”
Mo Jingteng's face changed color again.
The emotions in his heart have gradually manifested themselves on the old face full of vicissitudes and wrinkles, lowered his eyes, and after a while, as if he had made up his mind, he started the recording.
This recording has been edited, only a few words spoken by Cheng Jia, except for others, there is no human voice, but after listening to those few words, Mo Jingteng's old face is blue and white, and the color changes from white to green, which is not exciting.
Mo Xiuchen didn't speak, the corners of his mouth pouted with a cold arc, his eyes looked indifferently at Mo Jingteng's face changing, and after a full minute of waiting, Mo Jingteng, who was sitting opposite him, scolded angrily: "Cheng Jia, a slut, dares to sow discord like this, cough ......"
He coughed twice, his chest suddenly couldn't breathe, his breathing became difficult, he stroked his heart painfully with one hand, and shouted with difficulty: "Medicine...... Dust ...... Give me ......."
Mo Xiuchen's eyes were cold, and the next moment, the tall body stood up from the sofa, took two steps in front of him, helped him, and asked with concern: "Dad, what's wrong with you?" ”
"I ......"
Mo Jingteng looked up at Mo Xiuchen, one hand flustered and unconsciously touched his coat pocket, but before his hand could touch the medicine, he didn't say a word, so he closed his eyes and fainted directly.
Mo Xiuchen looked at Mo Jingteng who fainted on the sofa, sneered, and said disdainfully: "The person who is going to die is still so vicious, this time, save you first, and next time you faint, you will die directly, so that you don't want to harm people." ”
The words fell, and he unhurriedly took out his mobile phone to make a call.