Time flies, but it is a white horse, and a lean and upright figure is projected in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the bedroom, only to see the delicate figure walked to the bedside, picked up the mobile phone, and dialed a number.

There was a muttered voice on the other side of the phone, apparently forced to wake up after being disturbed from sleeping.

"Hey, who's that?" Qiao Hao said half-vaguely.

I thought to myself, if you don't have something important, I will definitely scold your ancestors for eighteen generations.

However......

"It's me".

A familiar voice rang in my ears.

As soon as he heard this voice, Qiao Hao instantly sobered up.

"Mr. Mo?"

"Mr. Mo, do you have anything to tell you when you call now?"

"I want you to draw up a contract and give it to me tomorrow ......"

……

The night was like ink, and the cold moonlight shone into the floor-to-ceiling windows, pulling the shadow of the master in the room more and more slender, and the master's eyes were dark and deep, and there was no end in sight......

- The time after that is not destined to be too ordinary.

The next morning, the president's office.

Qiao Hao: "Mr. Mo, this is the contract you want."

Qiao Hao had two black circles under his eyes and rushed out of this contract overnight.

Even though Qiao Hao had doubts in his heart as to why Mr. Mo wanted to draw up such a contract, he still chose not to ask, after all, he still didn't want to be coerced by Mr. Mo and was sent to South Africa to supplement his life experience.

The thought of going to the place in South Africa where birds don't poop made goosebumps explode all over my body instantly.

Mo Zhihan took the contract and looked down, there were a few big words written on the contract, "Marriage Agreement".

"Qiao Hao, remind Mr. Qi that they are not allowed to provide assistance to the Shi family, otherwise, they will be against me, Mo Zhihan."

Mo Zhi's cold voice came, obviously there should be no deterrence at all, but Qiao Hao was getting goosebumps all over his body at the moment.

"Stand down."

After saying this, Qiao Hao felt that his life had finally been saved!

Immediately responded.

"Okay, Mr. Mo."

Qiao Hao responded, but thought to himself, why did Mr. Mo target Shi's? It shouldn't be! Shouldn't Mr. Mo find a way to help Shi Shi and win Miss Shi's heart, why would he not allow others to help Shi Shi?

Can't figure it out......

It seems that Mr. Mo is going farther and farther on this road!

Hehe, I only believe in one sentence, NO will not die, I am really looking forward to the scene of Mr. Mo's death. (•̀∀•́)

Putting his eyes back on the president's office, Mo Zhihan was sitting alone on the office chair, still holding the contract of the "marriage agreement" in one hand, and rubbing the pen of the contract in the other hand up and down, his eyes were deep, making it impossible to see clearly, at this moment, what was he thinking.

Only he knows.

The pupils are like obsidian-like spars, clear and bright, at a glance, and like a black hole, attracting people's attention, voluntarily indulging in it, unable to extricate themselves, even if it is just a simple sitting, the whole person also exudes a noble temperament.

The sudden ringing of the telephone pierced the silence in the air.

Mo Zhihan picked up his phone.

"Hey, auntie".

The person who can make Mo Zhihan speak to him so respectfully is Mo Zhihan's aunt, Mo Fuxiang.

Because Mo Zhihan's parents died in a car accident ten years ago, and his aunt has never married, Mo Zhihan's impression is that Mo Fuxiang has always taken care of him like her own biological child.

In the Mo family, now, she is the only relative, and she was the one who supported the M group before, so for Mo Zhihan, Mo Fuxiang can be said to be the most noble elder in the rest of his life, and there is no one.

It was only in the past two years that Mo Zhihan took over the M Group by himself, and Mo Fuxiang gradually retired.

"Hey, Xiaohan, today is my aunt's forty-fifth birthday, haven't you forgotten."

A slightly expectant tone came from the other side of the phone.

"How can you forget? Even if you forget your birthday, you can't forget your aunt's birthday. ”

"Okay, you'll be back for dinner tonight, right?"

The uncertain tone fell into Mo Zhihan's ears. can't help but make him feel a little guilty, because he usually lives outside by himself, and rarely goes back to the ink house to visit her, and usually his aunt is also at home alone, and no one accompanies her, so it is inevitable that he will feel lonely and lonely.

"Okay, auntie, I'll go back tonight."

Laughter rang out on the other side of the phone.

"Okay, okay, Auntie asked Sister-in-law Chen to cook your favorite dishes tonight, and wait for you to come back in the evening."

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Zhihan connected the assistant's office phone.

"Assistant Qiao, help me order a cake in advance today, and I'm going to use it tonight."

"Okay, Mr. Mo."

Qiao Hao looked respectful, even if Mo Zhihan couldn't see it, for fear that President Mo Da would be unhappy, he would send him to South Africa.

- And on the other side of the Ink House

The interior of the ink house is mainly in traditional style, with all kinds of vases and antiques, and various beautiful paintings on the walls.

All of them reveal the luxury of the house, but they do not lose the atmosphere.

"How's it going, Aunt Xiang?"

Lin Shiqiu asked Mo Fuxiang with a flattering face.

Because Lin Shiqiu always comes to the ink house to accompany Mo Fuxiang, and she is the only daughter of Lin's clothing company, she is gentle and gentle, and her complexion is gentle, so she is very loved by Mo Fuxiang.

Mo Fuxiang has always wanted to make do with Mo Zhihan and Lin Shiqiu.

It's just that Mo Zhihan hasn't paid much attention to it.

Today's Lin Shiqiu is going to come back for dinner because Mo Zhihan is going to come back for dinner, so she dressed up carefully.

A group of shiny yellow ladies with wavy hair delicately decorated and meticulous.

A pair of 10cm tall shoes instantly made her height of 158 taller. The whole person seems to be a little more temperamental than usual.

In the midst of the hustle and bustle of searching, the evening time came.

- Ink House

With the maid's call of "young master", Mo Fuxiang walked down from the upper floor.

Of course, it is followed by a "tail." ”

"Xiaohan, you're back."

Mo Fuxiang walked down with a smile on her face, and then instructed Sister-in-law Chen: "Sister-in-law Chen, hurry up and bring the prepared meal, Xiao Han is back." ”

Sister-in-law Chen immediately responded, "Okay, madam." ”

Then "Tail" automatically wanted to highlight his existence, so he also greeted Mo Zhihan.

"Zhihan, you're back, Aunt Xiang has been waiting for you for a long time." At the same time, he also pretended to be extremely gentle.

Mo Zhihan frowned slightly when he heard this.

Looking at the person who spoke, he carefully recalled his memory.

Well, I've confirmed the eyes, and it's definitely not someone I know.

Well, although Lin Shiqiu is actually an actress who has been popular recently, she often swipes the screen on the big screen.

But Mo Zhihan didn't want to lose his manners in front of his aunt.

I had to bow to her slightly.

Then walked by, and waited until the end without saying a word to her, not even giving her a superfluous look.

Then he gave the cake to Sister-in-law Chen, ready to cut it off later.

And Lin Shiqiu was ignored by Mo Zhihan throughout the whole process, and her black face was all over the place.

……

However, for Shi Xia, this period was not so good......

She called her father's former friends one by one, until the last number, this is the phone number of the chairman of Qijia Home Furnishing Company, it must be successful, Shi Xia thought to herself.

"Hey, Uncle Qi, hello, I'm Shi Xia, how are you doing lately?"

A voice came from the other side of the phone, "Oh, it's Xia Xia, I've been doing well lately." ”

Shi Xia struggled for a few seconds.

Exhaled and said, "Uncle Qi, I actually want to ask you for a favor." ”

"You also know that there has been an economic crisis in the Shi clan recently, so, Uncle Qi, you can ......"

"Hmmm......"

Shi Xia paused, and the meaning he wanted to express was already self-evident.

After a while, a weak voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Hey, Xia Xia, Uncle Qi also wants to help Shi's, but ......"

Shi Xia: "Uncle Qi, it's okay for you to say. ”

"Uncle Qi will tell you the truth, someone won't let me help Shi's! There is only so much Uncle Qi can say. ”

Although everyone before Shi Xia refused to help Shi Shi and had some doubts, they still didn't dare to be sure.

But at this moment, Shi Xia's heart seemed to be tightly pinched in his hands, and he couldn't breathe.

"Okay, I know, Uncle Qi, thank you for telling me about this."

Shixia was confused at this time.

After the phone hung up, the phone rang again.

"Hey, Daddy."

"Xia Xia, have you had dinner? Did you sleep? ”

Shi Xia's eyes finally turned red uncontrollably.

"I've already eaten dinner and I'm getting ready for bed."

The person on the other side of the phone sighed lightly, "Okay, that's it, it's time to eat, it's time to sleep, you don't have to worry about the company's affairs, Dad will solve it." ”

Shi Xia covered his mouth, afraid that he would cry loudly as soon as he let go.

"Okay, Dad, you have to take care of your body with your mother too."

"Okay, don't talk about it, Dad, I'm sleepy, go to sleep first."

Before Shi Father could speak, Shi Xia hung up the phone, let go of the hand covering his mouth, and then curled up in the corner, crying bitterly.

Dad, you always think about me first, and my mother is still lying in the hospital bed, and you must be unable to move an inch in the company now.

That's right, the day before Shi's accident, Shi's mother, who had a heart attack, suddenly fell ill, fainted, and lost consciousness. Stayed in the hospital all the time.

Why did anyone come to target Shi Shi, who has always been in a corner of safety?

Shi Xia couldn't figure it out, and remembered that because of this incident, Shi Father's gray hair was all over his head, and he could only sob.

At three o'clock in the morning, Shi Xia was lying on the bed, but she turned to the left for a while, and then to the right, which still betrayed her state of mind at this time.

After all, it was a sleepless night......