Flash Marriage Passionate Love: Young Master Mo Is A Wife-pampering Addict

  Chapter 87 He is ruthless, don't blame you for being ruthless

  Wen Ran's eyes lightly flashed, and he leaned back into the office chair, and asked apologetically: "I'm calling now. Did I bother you?"

   "You wait a minute."

  On the other side of the phone, after Mo Xiuchen said something, he explained something to the people around him, and Wen Ran heard his footsteps.

  The sound of the excavator faded away.

  About two minutes later, his voice came again. After the noise was gone, he magnetically got into Wen Ran's eardrum: "You are calling me at this time, what's the matter?"

   gently twitched the corners of her mouth and smiled. She was doing Bai Xiaoxiao's business. Since he wants to ask him for help, it is inevitable to take the initiative to make a call.

   "Are you working overtime tonight?"

  Tuesday night, he worked overtime until late at night, and it was already early in the morning when he went home. Although Wen Ran waited until he went home before going to bed, because he went home late, they hardly had any communication.

   Hearing her words, Mo Xiuchen on the construction site was startled.

He turned his head and glanced at the busy scene in the distance. Tonight, the leaders of the relevant departments will be invited to dinner. As the person in charge of this project, he naturally cannot be absent. After thinking about it, he said: Socializing, you don’t have to wait for me anymore, go to bed earlier."

   Disappointment flashed in Wen Ran's eyes, "Oh", and Mo Xiuchen's voice came again: "I have half an hour of free time now. If you have anything to do, you can tell me now."

  As soon as his voice fell, Wen Ran heard someone yelling ‘President Mo’. It was the chief engineer walking towards him with the blueprint. Mo Xiuchen narrowed his eyes, and a trace of seriousness condensed between his eyebrows.

   "I'm fine, just ask if you have to work overtime at night. Go ahead and I'll hang up first."

  Wen Ran looked down at the plan on the desk, thinking in her heart, take it home at night, and show him the same when he gets off work.

  ***

  Because he will be on a business trip to City F tomorrow, Wen Ran carefully checked the materials and medicines he needed to prepare and made sure that there were no mistakes.

  The things that need to be dealt with in the next few days, what she can arrange, are all arranged in advance. There are several important documents, which are sent to the hospital after get off work, so that her brother Wen Jin can look at it.

  When she was away, those important things needed her brother's help.

  Supper, Wen Ran ate with Wen Jin in the hospital. Zhang's mother gave Wen Jin a lot of food every day. He couldn't finish it by herself, so she ate with him.

   "Of course, when you go to City F, you must take care of yourself."

After the meal, Wen Jin urged in an uneasy manner, Wen Ran handed him the wrung towel, and said with a smile: "Brother, don't worry, I am not a child, and I will take care of myself. Yes, it's you, you must take a good rest and don't work too hard."

  Wen Jin washed his face, Wen Ran took the towel, twisted it again, opened the quilt, and wiped his feet.

   "Of course, when you sleep at night, you must lock the door."

Wen Jin watched her wiping her feet proficiently, and layers of warmth appeared in his eyes, but he did grow up. He used to take care of her. Now, she can take care of him. .

  "Brother, didn’t I tell you just now, Xiaoxiao will also go to F city with me. If she has a room with me, you can stop talking like an old man."

  Wen Ran raised her head, looked at Wen Jin with a grin, eyebrows curled, and after speaking, she spit out her tongue playfully at him.

   "Okay, I won't say it, so you don't have to dislike me."

  Compromisingly, Wen Jin said that in his eyes, the ground was full of pets.

  Wen Ran smiled with satisfaction, took the water basin into the bathroom and poured water, and then called a male special caretaker to wipe Wen Jin, and she went outside to avoid it in the corridor.

  ***

  At night, a luxurious star hotel.

At the opening of the elevator door, a woman in a black dress, carrying the latest LV bag and wearing a peaked cap glanced around, raised her hand and pulled the brim down to cover her face. He lowered his head and walked quickly towards the front room.

   Stopped at the door of the room, she glanced back again to make sure that no one was following her, and then raised her hand to ring the doorbell.

  After a while, the door of the room opened. Behind the door, a man in a bathrobe stood. Seeing the woman outside the door, he shouted, "Honey, come in!"

  After a long time, everything calmed down.

  Xiao Wenqing gently leaned in the man’s arms and looked at him affectionately, “Tianyi, how many days are you going to live in G city this time?”

  The man named "Tianyi" was called Wu Tianyi, and he was from H city.

  The woman in his arms is Mo Zixuan’s mother—Xiao Wenqing!

  Wu Tianyi flicked the ashes in his hand, narrowed his eyes and said, “I’m here this time, there are some important things. You come out tonight, does Mo Jingteng know?”

  Xiao Wenqing shook his head and said, “He didn’t know. He had a socializing with his eldest son tonight. It’s less than twelve o’clock and he won’t go home at all.”

   Hearing this, Wu Tian had a glint in his eyes, frowned, and asked: "But for the entertainment of the Commercial Building Project? He gave Mo Xiuchen all of such a major project? Did Zixuan not participate?"

Speaking of this Xiao Wenqing, he was angry. The gentleness on his face disappeared without a trace. He replaced it with resentment: "In his eyes, my family Zixuan is no better than Mo Xiuchen. He is not only a trader. Mo Xiuchen is fully responsible for the building project, and he is ready to hand over the entire group to him.

Wu Tianyi snorted coldly and hugged her, "Mo Jingteng's old thing, Zixuan can't compare to Mo Xiuchen. He is so eccentric. I originally thought, if you could say something about this project. Then, we will also take the opportunity to make a fortune."

  Xiao Wenqing said coldly: "Where I can speak, he hasn't let me take care of the company's affairs a long time ago."

   "Since he is ruthless first, then don't blame you for being unjust. We still have a chance while Mo Xiuchen hasn't controlled the power."

  Wu Tian threw the cigarette away, kissed Xiao Wenqing pityingly on the forehead, patted her back and said soothingly.

  Xiao Wenqing frowned.

In recent years, it is not that she has not cultivated her confidant, but in the last two or three years, she has been eliminated by Mo Xiuchen without a trace. In addition, Mo Xiuchen is shrewd and savvy, and with strong methods, most of the old things in the group have already acquiesced. He is the only candidate for future president.

   "Last weekend, Mo Jingteng actually allowed Mo Xiuchen to burn paper for his mother in Mozhai. Then I quarreled a few words with him. He hasn't spoken to me these days."

   "I have a way!"

  Wu Tianyi sneered, opened the drawer of the bedside table and took out a small medicine bottle from it.

  (End of this chapter)