Moth's Building

"Knock! Knock!"

"Come in!" Mo Sihan looked down at the document in his hand.

Duan Jingtian walked in, holding a stack of information in his hand.

Mo Sihan raised his eyes: "Let's talk about it."

"You must already know the news that Mr. Rongfeng jumped off the building."

The corners of Mo Sihan's lips hooked up a hint of mockery: "I said a long time ago that Liao Rongsheng is not good at doing business, and he is far from his father Liao Guangming."

"The impression that Liao Rongsheng left on the outside world may still be the time when he was fascinated by sports, when he focused on football, and finally created a miracle in the industry. It's also because he got off to a smooth start, which gave him bursting confidence, which led to his blind investment and repeated failures."

"Since Liu Rongsheng took over Wing Fung, many of the projects he has worked on have started with blossoms and ended without problems. From ambitious to bleak departures, resources have been wasted to a large extent. The thunderstorm of the Lotus Island development project is by no means unique, and if we look back at Liao Rongsheng's style of doing things, we can feel the inevitability of his heading for thunder."

Duan Jingtian lamented: "The gorgeous opening ended quietly."

Mo Sihan analyzed: "The Lotus Island project is a microcosm of the whole Rongfeng. A project like Lotus Island is a top-level plan, and Rongfeng has invested huge resources into it. It's a pity that Rongfeng almost didn't do marketing research before opening this project, and what is even more fatal is that the site selection is also very arbitrary, which finally led to the poor operation of this project, losing money every year, and finally became the last straw that crushed Rongfeng."

"That's right. I heard that Lin Shaoshan, the chairman of the Lin family, has a good personal relationship with Liao Guangming, and the Lin family also has a stake in the Lotus Island project, so the Lin family will be implicated this time."

Mo Sihan picked up the microphone and dialed the internal line: "Secretary Xia, come in."

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in!"

"Mr. Mo."

Secretary Xia was wearing a professional outfit and pushed the door and walked in.

"Help me make an appointment with Lin Shaoshan, the chairman of the Lin family, and the time is set for two o'clock in the afternoon tomorrow."

"Okay, Mr. Mo."

Duan Jingtian's peach blossom eyes narrowed, and he said with a hippie smile: "I have already guessed that you are just trying to please the old man when you help the Lin family. What's the matter, you kid really have a play with Lin Qianyu?"

Mo Sihan heard him mention her, and the expression on his face instantly turned bad.

"Dare to mention it?" Mo Sihan's sharp eyes scraped towards him like a knife, with a thick killing intent.

Those who know the times are Junjie.

Duan Jingtian covered his nose and hurriedly left: "The vinegar smell in the room is sour, I can't stand it, say goodbye!"

Duan Jingtian went out for three seconds and then turned back and poked his head out: "By the way, I forgot to ask you if the daughter of the Lin family has anything to do with Miss Zhu, a former employee of our company?" Like sisters or something?"

"Get out!" Mo Sihan casually picked up the pen holder on the table and smashed it towards the door.

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[Brother Yunlang, I'm sorry. 】

The news sent out 48 hours ago is still in vain.

Not only the news, but I wish you no worries about calling, and Lin Yunlang's mobile phone has been unanswered.

No matter how busy you are, if you want to reply to the message, you will naturally reply.

In the adult world, not explaining is the best explanation.

Zhu Wuwu sighed: I'm really afraid of something, the good relationship is so stiff now.

According to her guess, for a long time, Lin Yunlang would turn a blind eye to her.

rashly agreed to get the certificate with Lin Yunlang, but it was really wrong.

Once again, it turns out that decisions made without deliberation come at a cost.

A lot of things should be handed over to time, time will dilute everything.

In the end, she still doesn't deserve him.

Not only Mo Sihan held her, but the existence of the Little Youth League alone made her have no time to take care of anything else.

Hits sometimes have to happen, and hits don't force them all the time.

I can only say, wish

Worry-free and Lin Yunlang are still inseparable.

*

Originally, Zhu Wuwu was going to rush back to Jiangcheng on the same day, but her mother called and said that she would come to Jincheng tomorrow to find her.

Zhu Wuwu seemed to anticipate that another quarrel was inevitable.

What she couldn't understand was that someone as powerful as her mother would hate Mo Sihan.

You must know that with the economic strength of the Mo family, even the Lin family cannot compare.

Zhu Wuwu is thinking: When I see my mother tomorrow, I must ask for an understanding.

The next day, the mother and daughter met in front of a café.

"Get in the car!"

Weng Xiaomei pulled her sunglasses and glanced at Zhu Wuwu, her attitude was extremely indifferent.

No matter how long it has been since we have seen each other, I can't see the warmth of wanting to see my daughter from my fucking face.

Since she was a child, her mother didn't like her, and Zhu Wuwu has long been accustomed to it.

If it weren't for the blood of the Lin family in her body, the mother and daughter would have been strangers a long time ago.

In this regard, Zhu Wuwu has no doubts.

Wishing no worries fasten your seatbelt and ask, "Where are we going?"

Weng Xiaomei didn't pay attention to her, and the atmosphere fell into an embarrassing situation for a while.

One didn't say anything, the other didn't ask, and the car just drove towards the suburbs.

Zhu Wuwu always felt that her mother looked exquisite, but the selfishness and hypocrisy in her bones made people feel very fake, like a high-level mask person.

The personalities of the mother and daughter are not at all alike, most likely because of the lack of time they spend together.

After half an hour's drive, the car came to the parking lot of the art museum located in the suburbs.

There aren't many cars coming and going, but it's a great place to talk.

After the car stopped, the conversation between the two officially began.

Weng Xiaomei's first words were: "Leave Mo Sihan, otherwise I will cut off the mother-daughter relationship with you."

Zhu Wuwu turned his head to look at her in shock, pursed his lips, and did not make a sound.

Cut it off, cut it off, she is no longer a child to be milked.

Since her daughter is insignificant in her eyes, she naturally has nothing to say.

"I booked you a plane to go abroad the day after tomorrow, and don't come back if you go." Weng Xiaomei's tone of voice was completely commanding.

Zhu Wuwu finally couldn't help it, and said angrily, "Why should I go abroad? Why do you decide for me?"

Weng Xiaomei was instantly furious: "Let me ask you, will Mo Sihan let you go? If you don't go abroad, can you hide from his clutches?"

Zhu Wuwu coldly refused: "I won't go abroad, I have a child with him."

"What kid? Didn't you say that the child was born dead?"

"She's not dead, she's a girl."

Weng Xiaomei's eyes flashed with anger, and she scolded, "I wish you no worries, even if that child is still alive, you can't compete with Mo Sihan."

"She is my daughter and it is my responsibility to take care of her. I've been absent from her previous growth, and I don't want to miss her growth after that." Zhu Wuwu sneered, "I'm not as ruthless as you, in order to pursue my own happiness, I don't even want my own daughter."

Back then, Weng Xiaomei ran away from home without saying a word, leaving Zhu Wuwu behind, which really caused her a lot of damage.

The same pain, I wish you no worries, and you will never let the Little Youth League suffer again.

Since the hard ones don't work, let's come with the soft ones.

After being silent for a while, Weng Xiaomei lowered her tone and said, "Don't worry, Mom knows that you are reluctant to have children, but Mom can't watch you jump into the fire pit again." Have you forgotten how Mo Sihan treated you before?"

"I haven't forgotten, but the child is innocent, and I can't be so selfish and ignore the child."

Weng Xiaomei said bitterly: "Listen to my mother's advice, don't take care of the child anymore, Mo Sihan will not let you go." In this way, will Mom accompany you to a foreign country?"

Even she has to hide abroad, which makes Zhu Wuwu incomprehensible.

"Why?" I wish you no worries

looked at her, "Mom, why are you so afraid of Mo Sihan? I don't think it's normal."

"Hey!" Weng Xiaomei sighed heavily.

From her sigh, it seemed that this matter was not so simple.

Weng Xiaomei slowly spit out the truth: "I had a misunderstanding with Mo Sihan's mother, Mo Wenwan, before, and I don't rule out whether Mo Sihan did this to you because of his mother. But I know that this time LURA's thing is that Mo Sihan is making trouble behind him. Don't worry, Mo Sihan will not let go of our mother and daughter."

Zhu Wuwu's heart slammed into the mouth, and the expression on her face revealed her uneasiness: "Mom, what the hell is going on?"

She never thought that Mo Sihan would treat her like this, and there was even her mother's factor in it.

"When I came to Jincheng with you, my life was very depressed, and I once worked as a waiter in a café. It was then that I met a kind man, who was Mo Sihan's father, Huang Yaowen. He was very attentive to me, and lied to me that he was single, and so we fell in love for a while. It wasn't until one day, when we were dating, that we were accidentally bumped into by his wife Mo Wenwan, and I knew that I had been deceived, and I immediately broke up with Huang Yaowen. Because our relationship is in the initial stage, there has been no substantive cheating behavior, so I also obtained his wife's gentle forgiveness."

"Although so many years have passed since these old things, and Mo Sihan's parents are now long gone, I don't know why he still has such a big grudge against me, it's really incomprehensible!"

Zhu Wuwu thought for a while and was puzzled: "No, according to the time, Mo Sihan should still be a young child at that time, and he can't know this. Even if I found out later, it would be strange if according to my mother's words, Mo Sihan still has such a big hatred for you."

"Who knows? I heard that Huang Yaowen died of sudden cardiac death many years later. At that time, so many years had passed for both of us."

Zhu Wuwu asked, "That's all? After that, haven't you met the Mo family again?"

"Nope." Weng Xiaomei almost blurted out.

If someone avoids the important thing and says it lightly, the result may be completely different.

But for some reason, Zhu Wuwu always felt that this matter might not be the whole truth.

However, there is one thing, if Mo Sihan has such a great hatred for their mother and daughter, then he will do everything possible to let her return to him, I'm afraid it will not be so simple.

She never dreamed that there was the identity of the enemy's daughter standing between her and him.

Zhu Wuwu's heart instantly felt like falling into an ice valley, and she couldn't help but gasp.