"Keke" This is when the door of the study room opened, and a middle-aged man walked out. He was well-kept, with fair skin, golden hair, and no trace of time on his brows. He looked about 40 years old. This man is Mo Wei Chen’s father, Mo Ke
No one who doesn’t know him would think that he couldn’t have a son as old as Mo Jingcheng.
Mok looked at his beloved wife's happy look and said in a deep voice with deep affection and doting: "Darling, what happened to make you so happy?"
"Ke, did you know? Our son has a woman. Just now when Mother Wu heard him calling her, someone called her, wow, my little grandson is expected."
He Ling was so excited that it was the child who had not grown up who was shaking Mo Ke. No one would have thought that if she did not hit this woman, she would be the mother of a mature, cold, and fierce man like Mo Weichen.
Mok shook his head, "Baby, stop shaking. I'm dizzy. Let's just leave these things alone, okay? That's his own business. He can just use his own discretion."
"What do you mean? Isn't that your son? You don't even care," He Ling said dissatisfied.
Mok thought to himself, baby, you are the most important person in my life. As for the brat, I don't care about him. Originally, he was traveling around the world with his beloved wife, but it turned out that his beloved wife was so tired after seeing his precious son. Just force him to rest
Bring Mokra back to temporarily manage the company
Mo Jingcheng took over the company from his grandfather. It was because Mo Ke was unwilling to take over the company that Mr. Mo couldn't bring the 18-year-old Mo Jingcheng, who had been staying in China, to the United States to accept his successor. training and learning
Fortunately, his grandson lived up to expectations and took over the company a few years earlier than he expected.
Because I was seriously ill at the time, I quit my job a few years ago and went to a small sanatorium. Mok didn't like the intrigue in the mall and hated the smell.
He knew that if he took over the company, he wouldn't have so much time to spend with his beloved wife.
"Then what do you want?" Mok said softly,
"My son called Mother Wu to come back to China. I plan to go back to China with Mother Wu tomorrow," He Ling said softly.
"How is that possible? What should I do if you leave? That brat is so old, so just leave him alone," Mok said aggrievedly.
"Husband, just let me go. I haven't seen the baby for a long time," He Ling coquettishly tugged at the corner of Mok's clothes. Her aggrieved look made Mok feel distressed. There was really nothing she could do about it.