Uncle He had ordered his aunt to boil ginseng chicken soup and sent it to the hospital. It was already noon. Mo Wanxi just hung four bottles of water, and the fever subsided. He Yucheng was about to take her out of the hospital.
Seeing that the aunt brought ginseng chicken soup to He Yucheng was overjoyed, she immediately poured it for Mo Wanxi to drink it.
Mo Wanxi disliked the chicken soup that some people had bitter taste and refused to drink it. He Yucheng sent it to his mouth and persuaded him for a long time to drink the chicken soup with Mo Wanxi.
The aunt was stunned by the sight of her. When did the seventh young master of their family be so considerate and capable of coaxing people?
The aunt took the things and left. On the way back, she called Uncle He, "The chicken soup has been delivered. The Qi Shao was not sick, but the one who was sick was the one who was sick."
"What? Young Master Seventh is not sick?" Uncle He was stunned. Was this actually a mistake?
The aunt talked, "Miss Mo is fine anymore, and Young Master Qi is discharged from the hospital. The chicken soup has been drunk, and the two of them have drunk together."
Uncle He sighed when he heard this, "I understand!"
After hanging up the phone, Uncle He wondered whether to tell the old man about this? Forget it, don’t say it anymore, otherwise Mr. He would definitely be angry when he heard it.
He planned to hide it, but he didn't know that Mr. He came to ask him, "How is the situation on Lao Qi?"
"Young Master Seventh is fine." Uncle He stammered.
"Are you hiding something from me?" Mr. He knew that something was wrong when he saw Uncle He's expression.
Uncle He didn't dare to hide it, "Young Master Qi is not sick. Miss Mo is the one who gets sick. Young Master Qi is accompanying Miss Mo in the hospital to hang up with water."
The expression on Mr. He's face was extremely wonderful. He wanted to scold others but endured it.
None of the rumored and charming bitches in He Yucheng before could stay by his side for three months. It seems that Mo Wanxi is not as simple as playing.
Mr. He had felt that he was 100% sure to separate them, but now he was a little uncertain.
He frowned and leaned on the chair for a while before asking Uncle He, "Do you think Mo Wanxi is too despicable to cooperate with Mo Zhendong to plot like this?"
Uncle He smiled and said, "Isn't you okay? If there is a way, you will never cooperate with something like Mo Zhendong."
"I thought about it for a long time last night and felt that cooperation with something like Mo Zhendong was too expensive. My reputation for life cannot be ruined like this. Now, seeing that Lao Qi is like this with Mo Wanxi, did I make a mistake at the beginning?
Have an idea?"
"This..." Uncle He thought for a moment, "I also think that the Seventh Master should not surrender easily. Moreover, the Seventh Master has always been jealous of evil. If you take advantage of the situation and really acquire Mo's family at this time, the Seventh Master will do so with
It would be more than worth the loss if you turn against each other."
Mr. He nodded, "In your opinion, what should I do to be the best choice?"
"I think it's better to talk to Miss Mo. She is a smart person. You should retreat to advance and be reasonable and affect her. If Miss Mo is willing to break up with Qi Shao on his own initiative, she will definitely not have the self-esteem of Qi Shao.
You will get entangled again, so that your goal will be achieved.”
Mr. He thought after hearing Uncle He's words, "Okay, you can hold Lao Qi, I'll go and meet Mo Wanxi!"
He Yucheng took Mo Wanxi home from the hospital. Mo Wanxi, whose fever has subsided, has improved a lot and is trying to go to the company.
He Yucheng insisted that she didn't listen. He Yucheng had no choice but to send Mo Wanxi to Zhongnan Building.
Seeing Mo Wanxi go to the company, he turned around and left.
Mo Wanxi entered the company, and Mo Zhendong and Assistant Huang were not there. She asked the secretary, and the secretary said that Mo Zhendong had not come to the company at all today.
Mo Wanxi knew it in his heart. Mo Zhendong didn’t take the company seriously after signing the contract with Mr. He?
He didn't take the company seriously, but Mo Wanxi had to take the company seriously.
Her mother's company could not fall down in her hands. She returned to the office and asked her secretary to send the information and prepared to study it carefully. Since her mother could stand alone at the beginning, she believed that she could do it too.
Mo Wanxi read the information for less than an hour, and Uncle He called her, "Hello Miss Mo, our old man wants to see you, are you free now?"
"I have time!" Mo Wanxi did not refuse.
Uncle He reported the address and specifically told Mo Wanxi not to tell He Yucheng, and Mo Wanxi also agreed.
Mo Wanxi arrived at the cafe ten minutes earlier than Mr. He, and Mr. He basically came in at the junction.
Mo Wanxi has heard of this when they meet at the same time. It is said that people who are good at negotiating are like this. It seems that Mr. He treats her as a negotiating opponent today.
Seeing Mr. He come in, she stood up respectfully and said hello, "Hello, Mr. He!"
"Well, sit down!" Mr. He waved his hand, his attitude was obviously much better than yesterday. The waiter brought coffee, but Mr. He didn't drink it, and looked at Mo Wanxi with a sharp look.
"You should be very clear about the purpose of me looking for you, right?"
Mo Wanxi answered cautiously, "Please tell me clearly."
Mr. He sneered, "Since that's the case, I'll open the skylight and say something bright. I'm not satisfied with your affairs with Lao Qi. I hope you can break up with Lao Qi."
Mo Wanxi shook his head, "I'm sorry, I can't agree to your request!"
"Miss Mo, there are many men in the world for you to choose from, so why bother staring at Lao Qi? Our Lao Qi is not motivated and it will not do you any good for you to marry her." Mr. He persuaded.
"I don't think so. I think He Qi is kind, considerate, and so beautiful. I shouldn't find a man who treats me better than him in my life, so I can't promise you!"
"The two people in love should support each other and help each other. Miss Mo, what do you think you can help Lao Qi?" Mr. He asked coldly.
"I don't know what I can help him, but if he needs it, I will give everything for him, including my life!" Mo Wanxi looked at Mr. He very calmly and said.
Mr. He shook his head, "Miss Mo, this is not acting, vows and other stories are all about telling stories. I am old and hate all this the most, do you understand?"
"I'm not telling a story. What I'm saying is true. I can give everything for He Qi, and so is he! Old man, you can't separate us. Since you can't separate, why don't you fulfill us?"
"Solve you? If I want to help you, why would I let you separate?" Mr. He frowned.
"Miss Mo, I'm here to talk to you today, and talk about Lao Qi's present, future and past. I'm not afraid to tell you that the person I worry most is Lao Qi, who is not very old.
In my days, I will do my best to plan for Lao Qi, and Miss Mo, you are not within my plan."
"Why? What's wrong with me? Why do you want to separate He Qi and me in this way? It's said that the happiest thing for parents is to watch their children be happy. Why do you stop me and He Qi and I are happy together?"
Mo Wanxi questioned.
"You and his happiness are only temporary. Let's talk about long-term things." Mr. He sighed slightly.
"I am old and I don't have much time to take care of Lao Qi. You should know the situation of the He family. The eldest is not a thing, and his wife is not a thing. They have never been very friendly to Lao Qi. If it weren't for me, Lao Qi would have
They ate it so much that there was no bone left. I don’t want Lao Qi to fall to this point in the future, so I beg you to leave Lao Qi.”