"Sir." Ah Jiu walked into the study and handed the newspaper in his hand to Leng Zimo, "Take a look at this."
Leng Zimo moved his eyes away from the computer screen and took the newspaper he had sent over. The newspaper contained the news of Mo's father's death and some related reports about Mo's family.
"This is..." Leng Zimo took off his radiation protection glasses and looked at the photos in the newspaper carefully, "Mo Bei?"
"That's right, I just got the news. I didn't expect that she would be the daughter of Britain's number one arms dealer." Ah Jiu also sighed in her tone.
Leng Zimo put down the newspaper and immediately picked up his cell phone and dialed Jiao Yang's number.
"Hello?" The call was quickly connected, and Jiao Yang's voice immediately rang, "Zimo, what's the matter?"
"I just learned about Mo Bei's identity. She is the daughter of the president of Mo Group, which is MW, the largest arms company in the UK. I think you should know that his father just passed away. I guess she is in London now."
"I know, I have found her."
Outside, someone knocked on the door.
Chen Jiu hurriedly went over and opened the door. Luo Xiaoqian smiled at him and walked in holding a cup of hot tea. Seeing that Leng Zimo was on the phone, she carefully put the tea on his table, smiled at him and turned around.
Walk.
"Really?" Leng Zimo raised his hand and took Luo Xiaoqian's palm, signaling her not to leave yet, "Then, should I congratulate you?"
"I'm afraid it's a bit early to say congratulations now."
Ah Jiu exited the door, and Leng Zimo pulled Luo Xiaoqian onto his lap and sat down, "What happened?"
"It's nothing serious. Don't worry. Is Xiaoqian okay?"
"She's fine. She's with me now. Do you want to talk to her?"
"Aren't you jealous?" Jiao Yang asked with a smile.
Leng Zimo also laughed, "You have fallen in love with other women now, so naturally I can relax a little more about you."
Jiao Yanglang laughed out loud, "No, just say hello to her for me. I have something else to do here, how about this first?"
"Well, Xiaoqian misses you very much. If the matter is resolved smoothly, remember to bring Xiaobei with you."
Jiao Yang said goodbye and hung up the phone.
"How's it going? Has he found Xiaobei?" Seeing Leng Zimo hang up the phone, Luo Xiaoqian immediately asked anxiously.
"It seems that things are not going well. I heard something was wrong with his tone." Leng Zimo glanced at the hot tea on the table and said, "Didn't I tell you to leave this kind of thing to your servants? Why did you do it yourself?
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"No, I just went downstairs to get something to eat and make you a cup of tea." Luo Xiaoqian noticed the newspaper on the table, "Hey, isn't this Xiaobei?"
"Yeah, I didn't expect her to have such an identity. Her father passed away a few days ago, on the night of the premiere of "The Devil 2"."
"Is it because of this incident that she cried so sadly?"
Leng Zimo shook his head gently, "Probably not. Her father passed away in the early morning. It was not early at that time. I guess it was because of Jiao Yang!"
"Then I don't understand. Since she also likes Jiao Yang, and now Jiao Yang is looking for her again, don't the two of them happen to be together?" Luo Xiaoqian took the newspaper, "It says that Xiaobei may be in trouble.
Getting control of Mo's Company couldn't be because... something happened to Mo's Company, right?"
Leng Zimo came over to look at the newspaper in her hand, "I'll let Ah Jiu check it."
