Xia Zuo opened his eyes wide: "He is so capable? Who is he...?"
Mo Chuanhang shook his head gently, "I don't know... I can only point the finger at him based on some clues and intuitions, and I can't find out more things."
Even a company senior figure like Mo Chuanhang cannot find out... Behind Jing Yuxuan, the water is indeed very deep.
"Forget it, the soldiers come to block the water and soil. I know it's him, just be careful." Xia Zuo sat up and patted his shoulder, "Then I'll leave first. I haven't eaten breakfast yet, so I'll starve to death."
Before he could say anything, Xia Zuo's figure disappeared at the door in a flash. With a "bang", the security door was closed.
Is this... hiding from him?
Knowing that she was always a little concerned about her feelings... Mo Chuanhang smiled bitterly, walked to the refrigerator and opened the door, and took out a plate of neatly and tempting fruit platter from it.
And the refrigerator was filled with all kinds of sweets and fruits... all of them she liked.
"Little guy... I originally wanted to have breakfast with you." He whispered, walked to the big floor-to-ceiling window with his plate, and silently looked at the scenery downstairs.
After a while, the familiar petite figure appeared in his sight. Mo Chuanhang picked up a cherry and sent it into his mouth. The sweet smell made him recall the ambiguity that day.
Unfortunately, there is no chance again, right?
Downstairs, Xia Zuo just left the community gate, and seemed to have sensed it. She looked back at it... a figure appeared in front of the glass window.
After a pain in his heart, Xia Zuo quickly turned his head.
She was just her sister's dependence and love for her brother. Since she couldn't respond to anything, it would be better to be more indifferent.
A black Bugatti Veyron suddenly slid silently in front of her, and the car door suddenly opened, scaring Xia Zuo.
"Miss Mu, my young master is welcome." A man in a black suit put his right hand on his chest and bowed to Xia Zuo.
"Your young master?" Xia Zuo took a step back vigilantly, "Who is it?"
"Young Master Jing Yuxuan." When he recited Jing Yuxuan's name, the man's face was particularly respectful.
Jing Yuxuan?
Xia Zuo frowned. Why did he feel like this name is like a nightmare, and he kept pestering her tightly.
She took a small step back, "Tell him that I'm not available and ask her to come to me if you have something to do."
"Miss, I'm afraid it won't work." Several voices sounded neatly behind her. Xia Zuo looked back and saw that she was surrounded by several men in black!
"You!" Is this considered a kidnapping?
Xia Zuo looked at them with his eyes squinted, silently gestured his little arm and calves to their elephant legs, would it break?
"Are you so afraid of me?" The Bugatti Veyron's car window suddenly pulled down, revealing Jing Yuxuan's delicate and almost perfect face. There was a faint banter and sarcasm in his eyes, and his eyes were so rich that it was shocking.