During the two days they stayed in the UK, Xiao Zichen and Jiang Yucheng had to answer almost twenty or thirty phone calls a day, some about work and some asking about Mo Yurou's situation, which made them extremely annoyed.
On the night of the third day, Xiao Zichen walked around all day and dragged his exhausted body back to the hotel. Jiang Yucheng had been waiting outside his room.
"Is something wrong?"
Xiao Zichen pinched his frown, asked, opened the door and walked in.
"Mr. Xiao, have you looked at the company's stock price in the past two days? It has dropped to the limit for two days in a row. Ming Haozhe contacted me today and asked me to make public the last email from Director Mo. As long as I have the equity transfer letter, I can
Let the rumors that your relationship with Chairman Mo break up be disproven, so that the company's image can be restored."
"No, releasing Yurou's email at this time will only cause chaos within Yaohua. Although you and Yurou both think that Mo Yuhang can be used, people are separated from each other. No matter how bad Zhang Yani is, she is still his mother. I can't bet on it.
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Xiao Zichen rejected Jiang Yucheng's decision without hesitation. At this time, it was important to find Mo Yurou, but he also knew that guarding Yaohua was also crucial.
After Jiang Yucheng heard this, he frowned and stopped talking.
Xiao Zichen spoke again at this time.
"In this case, you go back to Luo City tomorrow, I will stay and continue to look for Yurou, and you go back first to stabilize Yaohua's stock price."
"What about Yuanyang? The situation in Yuanyang is no better than that of Yaohua."
Hearing Jiang Yucheng mention the ocean, Xiao Zichen sighed heavily, walked to the window, looked at the bustling night view of London, looked into the distance with far-reaching eyes, and said quietly.
"I will take care of it. You can go back to Luo City tomorrow."
After saying that, Xiao Zichen walked towards the bedroom, and when closing the door, he said to Jiang Yucheng.
"Close the door when you leave."
Then, with a snap, Xiao Zichen locked himself in the bedroom.
Xiao Zichen leaned on the back of the door, and his whole body slowly slid down weakly. Finally, he sat on the ground. In his hand, holding the mobile phone that was almost always with him, he found Mo Yurou's number, dialed it, and called
There was a harsh busy tone on the other side. In the past few days, Xiao Zichen couldn't remember how many times he dialed this number. How he wished that Mo Yurou's voice could be heard on the other side of the phone one time.
The next day, Jiang Yucheng left London. Xiao Zichen still left the hotel early in the morning and did not come back until eight or nine in the evening. However, every time he came back, it seemed as if a century had passed, with a haggard face and dim eyes.
It has been a week since Mo Yurou suddenly disappeared, and Xiao Zichen is still staying in London. It seems that he will not leave until Mo Yurou is found.
Two days ago, a photo was released in Los Angeles. Although the scale was not as large as the previous three photos, Xiao Zichen and Meng Na were hugging each other tightly in the photo. Although they were covered with quilts, they were exposed.
The shoulders outside make people think a lot.
Yuanyang has been completely in chaos. Except for Liu Mingyu and Yu Jinfan, no one knows where Xiao Zichen has gone. Although the public relations department has thought of many ways and even held many activities to divert attention, the focus of public opinion has always remained on Xiao Zichen and Mo Yurou.
On the emotional speculation.
As for Meng Na, the crew has suspended all her roles in order to cause unnecessary trouble. If Yaohua and Yuanyang hadn't let go now, given Director Chen's character, Meng Na would have been replaced long ago.
At Yaohua, the situation is not much better. Although Yaohua's stock price does not fall to the limit every day like Sino-Ocean, there are still turmoils and undercurrents inside.
After Zhang Yani, who had been quiet for almost two years, saw her son finally return to the headquarters, her restless heart started to stir again. Even Mo Yushan, who had been forced to go abroad to avoid the limelight, came back with a high profile and went to the company almost every day these days.
On this day, Xiao Zichen woke up at six o'clock, went to the hotel restaurant for breakfast at six thirty, and arrived on the first floor of the hotel on time at seven o'clock. Just when he was about to drive out, he received a call from his mother Lu Yazhen.
"Mom, is something wrong?"
These days, Lu Yazhen contacted Xiao Zichen frequently, always asking about Mo Yurou's situation. Xiao Zichen thought that Lu Yazhen's call was the same again.
But after Xiao Zichen spoke, a sigh from Lu Yazhen came over the phone.
Xiao Zichen frowned slightly and shouted.
"mom!"
"Zi Chen, come back. Since Yu Rou is hiding from everyone, how can you possibly find her."
Finally, Lu Yazhen said what she had wanted to say a few days ago. If the company was not in chaos now, she would not have said this.
Xiao Zichen fell into a long silence on the other side of the phone. After a long time, he spoke quietly, his voice was so weak and pale.
"Mom, please give me a little more time, okay? Maybe there will be news about Yurou soon."
This time, Lu Yazhen did not compromise, but asked.
"Son, do you know what's going on in the company recently? Mom wouldn't say this unless it was absolutely necessary. I know you and Yurou have a deep relationship, but you can't forget your responsibilities!"
Hearing this, Xiao Zichen's heart clenched, and he was fighting various struggles in his heart. On one side was his responsibility as the heir of the Xiao family, and on the other side was the wife he longed for.
At this time, Lu Yazhen spoke again, but her tone was not as strong as before.
"Son, mom has said it all. As for the choice, you decide for yourself. Yurou has been living in the UK for more than a year. If she deliberately avoids you, do you think you can find her?"
After saying that, Lu Yazhen hung up the phone, and Xiao Zichen sat in the car, with his original destination on one side and the hotel lobby on the other.
After an unknown amount of time, the car door opened. Xiao Zichen got out of the car and went straight to the elevator. Half an hour later, he reappeared in the hotel lobby carrying a simple travel bag.
"I want to check out. Please prepare a car for me to take me to the airport."
"Okay, Mr. Xiao, please wait a moment."
Three hours later, Xiao Zichen boarded the plane back to Los Angeles. However, before he left, he warned the private detective he had contacted in the past few days that his departure did not mean that he would stop looking for Mo Yurou.
At this time, in a small city hundreds of kilometers away, in a quiet manor, Mo Yurou was wearing loose home clothes, lying on a recliner with her hair disheveled, covered with a thin blanket, and holding a bag in her hand.
This guide to raising babies, quietly basking in the sun.
At this time, a woman about thirty-five years old came out of the nearby villa, holding a cup of milky white liquid that was still steaming like milk, and came to Mo Yurou's side.
"Madam, your medicine."
Hearing this, Mo Yurou frowned slightly, put down the book, looked up at the milky white liquid in the woman's hand, then slowly sat up from the recliner, took it, brought it to her nose and smelled it, her brows finally relaxed.
some.
"Jessica, this medicine smells much better today."
"This is a new preparation made by the professor based on your suggestions. In addition to plant extracts that delay the expansion of blood clots, it also adds nutrients that are beneficial to the fetus. However, this medicine may be bitter than the previous one..."
Just as Jessica was talking, she saw Mo Yurou take a sip. When she tasted the bitterness in the medicine, Mo Yurou almost spit it out.
When Jessica saw it, she immediately took the cup, handed the towel in her hand to Mo Yurou, and said.
"Sorry, I should have reminded Madam earlier."
Mo Yurou wiped her mouth, shook her head, took the glass of milky white liquid again, then held her nose and drank it all in one gulp, but her expression was too ferocious when she drank it.
After drinking the medicine, Mo Yurou took several sips of water to dilute the bitterness in her mouth.
"Baby, you must be brave and don't let mother's suffering go to waste."
Mo Yurou lowered her head and stroked her belly, murmuring softly.
She was six weeks pregnant at this time and had just had a physical examination a few days ago. The little one's heartbeat was very strong. This was the best news Mo Yurou had heard these days.
At this time, a car slowly drove into the villa and stopped. Zhuang Junze got out of the car and walked towards Mo Yurou with a serious expression.
"Zhuang Junze, how many times have I told you that you are not allowed to have a straight face when you come to my place. His father is already serious enough. I don't want the child I give birth to to have an ice face."
Mo Yurou looked at Zhuang Junze and spoke seriously. She had read too many parenting books during this period. Mo Yurou decided to start with prenatal education to give birth to a lovely child.
After hearing this, Zhuang Junze reluctantly smiled and said.
"Okay."
Mo Yurou curled her lips in disgust and said.
"Forget it, you better stop laughing, otherwise you will scare my child. Why are you free to come here today? Didn't you say you would be away for a few days?"
Mo Yurou said as she picked up the parenting book next to her and opened it casually.
At this time, Zhuang Junze's expression darkened, and he glanced at Jessica, who wisely left.
Finally, Zhuang Junze sat down on the chair next to Mo Yurou, coughed slightly, and spoke slowly.
"He returned to Los Angeles."
Both of them knew who he was referring to.
Mo Yurou paused while turning the book, then smiled and said in a pretending to be relaxed.
"Wouldn't that be nice? Then I don't have to hold it in here every day, right?"