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425, I'm so fascinated that I don't want it

Mo Yurou has been staying in front of her phone. She heard everything that happened here clearly. From being confused at the beginning to being completely calm now, she has no doubt that Xiao Zichen is unfaithful to her.

Hearing Mo Yurou's calm voice, Xiao Zichen was slightly startled, and then he felt even more uneasy. He thought this would be the calm before the storm.

Xiao Zichen looked at Mo Yurou on the phone. At this moment, he really wanted to fly there immediately. He was afraid that there would be a misunderstanding between them.

"Honey, aren't you angry?"

Hearing this, Mo Yurou chuckled and said.

"Angry, why are you angry? Angry because of Miss Qiao's poor acting skills, or angry because she is too handsome and too ostentatious."

Hearing this, Xiao Zichen was obviously relieved. It seemed that he was really worrying too much.

Xiao Zichen's originally serious face gradually gained a touch of gentleness, and he spoke in a warm voice.

"Honey, I think we need to show our faces in front of the media more in the future to let those women who covet me know that our relationship as husband and wife is unbreakable."

"Okay, I really think I'm very popular. People just see you because you're handsome. Don't be too stinky."

After hearing Xiao Zichen's words, Mo Yurou couldn't help but complain.

"What about you, wife? Is it also because of my face?"

Xiao Zichen was obviously in a much happier mood, and the gloom just now was gone.

After hearing this, Mo Yurou rolled her eyes and said something faintly.

"Isn't it? You look at your handsome little face and you are so fascinated that I don't want it. Otherwise, how could I marry a man like you who doesn't understand the charm?"

Mo Yurou's words were half true and half false. She fell in love with this man, of course, not only because of his perfect face, but it was also true that Xiao Zichen didn't understand the charm. It can be said that their current married life is as peaceful as water.

Hearing this, Xiao Zichen frowned slightly and said.

"It turns out that my wife likes to have passion in life. I understand."

Xiao Zichen knew that he was not a very romantic person, so after getting back together with Mo Yurou, he had been trying to make himself romantic. Now that he heard Mo Yurou's joking complaint, he felt even more cruel and wanted to give this

A surprise that a woman will never forget.

Mo Yurou saw that Xiao Zichen's expression suddenly became serious, and she changed her style again and said.

"Okay, I'm just kidding, what about life? It's better to be more plain."

Speaking of this, Mo Yurou paused and asked with some worry.

"By the way, you just insulted Miss Qiao so much. As for the raw materials, do you not plan to cooperate with Fangmei Group?"

Although Mo Yurou doesn't like that Qiao Shiyu, she can stick to the same point. She is now worried that Qiao Shiyu will embarrass Sino-Ocean Group in cooperation because of what happened just now.

Hearing Mo Yurou's worried words, Xiao Zichen didn't care at all, and said with a calm expression and a relaxed tone.

"Don't worry, we contacted the people from Yamei this afternoon. Although their prices are a bit higher than Fangmei's, we can talk slowly later. By the way, the factory has started production.

Orders from Zhongda Promotion will be delivered on time, so we have plenty of time to find raw material suppliers."

Hearing what Xiao Zichen said, Mo Yurou breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, there was sudden lightning and thunder outside the window, and a loud noise startled Mo Yurou. Xiao Zichen on the other side of the phone suddenly looked concerned when he heard this.

"What's wrong?"

Mo Yurou calmed down a little, then left the balcony, closed the door, closed the curtains, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay. It thundered just now. It's probably going to rain soon."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the sound of raindrops hitting the window glass. Mo Yurou walked to the window and took a look. It was pouring rain, and it felt like splashing water.

It was clear that the sky was filled with stars just now, but within an hour, the weather suddenly changed.

At this time, Mo Yurou suddenly frowned slightly. She thought of the old horse she met in the mountains during the day, and the tile-roofed house his family built in the mountain col, and felt a faint uneasiness in her heart.

Xiao Zichen here saw Mo Yurou's worried expression and asked with concern.

"Honey, what's wrong? Are you afraid of thunder?"

Xiao Zichen was really not sure about this. There was little rain in Luocheng, let alone thunder and lightning. He really didn't know if Mo Yurou was afraid of thunder.

Mo Yurou shook her head, looked worriedly at the pouring rain outside the window, and said with a worried look on her face.

"No, I saw a local resident today. The house is too dilapidated. I'm really worried about what might happen due to such heavy rain."

Hearing what Mo Yurou said, Xiao Zichen breathed a sigh of relief. Mo Yurou was the only one he cared about, and nothing else could affect his mood.

However, seeing Mo Yurou so worried, Xiao Zichen still comforted her.

"Don't think blindly. I've lived there all my life without any accidents. I'm sure it will be fine this time. Nanyun City has a rainy climate. They must have considered this when they built the house."

Hearing Xiao Zichen's analysis, Mo Yurou felt that it made sense. It had been decades since the house was built, and it had been exposed to many winds and rains. It seemed that she had really thought too much.

At this time, Xiao Zichen spoke again.

"Honey, it's getting late. You should go to bed early. I will go back to Luo City tomorrow. You should take good care of yourself in the past two days."

Mo Yurou looked at the time and saw that it was already after nine o'clock. She suddenly felt sleepy and said good night to Xiao Zichen before hanging up the phone.

Lying on the bed, listening to the pitter-patter sound of rain hitting the glass, Mo Yurou gradually fell into a dream.

Here, Xiao Zichen and Mo Yurou walked out after making phone calls. Liu Mingyu had already packed his luggage, and Qiao Shiyu had long disappeared.

Liu Mingyu had been waiting outside. When he saw Xiao Zichen coming out, he asked.

"Mr. Xiao, do you want to change the room?"

"certainly."

Xiao Zichen replied without thinking, and then dragged his luggage out of the room.

Later, the hotel attendant who came in to clean up the room looked around the room and didn't see anything inappropriate here, with a puzzled look on his face.

Qiao Shiyu, after returning home from the hotel, found that her father was still waiting for her. After meeting, Qiao Shizhong asked.

"How's the discussion going? Has Yuanyang expressed its interest in cooperating with anyone?"

Qiao Shiyu was in a bad mood at this time, but she didn't want her father to see the flaw, so she suppressed her emotions and spoke.

"He asked us to meet them at the hotel at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. The details will depend on how the two parties go."

Hearing this, Qiao Shizhong breathed a sigh of relief, immediately stood up from the sofa, walked to Qiao Shiyu, and said with joy.

"Daughter, you are still the best. In this way, tomorrow you and Du Hao go to the hotel to negotiate with them. You can decide on the delivery date. For other things, just follow their contract. As long as we can win this big order from Ocean Ocean, we will

Fangmei doesn’t have to be suppressed by Yami everywhere.”

Qiao Shizhong was so happy that he didn't notice the unnatural expression on Qiao Shiyu's face. After he finished speaking, he heard Qiao Shiyu's faint words.

"Father, I have other arrangements tomorrow. Why don't I ask Vice President Qin and Director Du to come over? Anyway, nothing has changed."

Hearing what Qiao Shiyu said, Qiao Shizhong didn't notice anything yet, but he was just a little curious about what important things his daughter would do tomorrow.

"I remember that there is nothing going on in the company. Shiyu, the cooperation with Sino-Ocean is very important. Father thinks it is better for you to discuss it in person. Why do you have dinner with Mr. Xiao tonight? Your relationship should be better than that of Vice President Qin.

Closer."

When Qiao Shiyu heard this, she frowned slightly. Thinking of Xiao Zichen's cynicism towards her tonight, how could she have the nerve to see Xiao Zichen tomorrow, so she could only think of an excuse.

"Father, the results of the new products in the laboratory will be released tomorrow. I have to keep an eye on them personally. I really can't get away from the ocean side."

When Qiao Shizhong heard this, he thought that his daughter had always been in charge of the research laboratory, and the results of new products were also very important. After thinking about it again and again, he nodded and agreed.

"Okay, then you can call Du Hao and Vice President Qin later and tell them what to pay attention to. I hope I can win the order from Sino-Ocean tomorrow."

Seeing that Qiao Shizhong no longer persisted, Qiao Shiyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief and then said.

"I understand, father, I'll go upstairs first."

After saying that, Qiao Shiyu hurried upstairs.

To say that Qiao Shizhong, a father, really loved his daughter, but to say how attentive he was, it was really hard to compliment him. He didn't even notice that his daughter's clothes had changed when she came back.

This night was spent peacefully.

When Mo Yurou woke up at seven o'clock the next morning, it had stopped raining. Outside the window, what came to her face was the refreshing fragrance of green grass mixed with rainwater after the rain.

The mountains in the distance are shrouded in clouds and mist, as if you are in a fairyland.

The weather in Nanyun City at this time of year was already very hot, but the rain last night brought a bit of coolness to the hot mountains. Mo Yurou stood at the window, stretched, took out her phone, and took a picture of Yuwu.

Mengmeng's photo was sent directly to Xiao Zichen.

When Mo Yurou finished washing and was about to go out, there was a sudden knock on the door. Mo Yurou ran over and opened the door, and saw Zhou Mengqian standing at the door, her face a little pale.

"Director Mo, it's not good, something happened to the old horse we met yesterday."


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