Mo Wanxi hurriedly entered the inpatient building, the elevator stopped, and Huafeng CEO Jiang Mo walked out.
The two met each other, and Mo Wanxi was stunned for a moment. Jiang Mo smiled and said hello proactively, "How are you, Miss Mo!"
"Hello, Mr. Jiang!" Mo Wanxi responded and greeted him.
Jiang Mo walked away with a smile. Mo Wanxi looked at his back and felt strange. Why was Jiang Mo so friendly to him?
And who did he come to the inpatient department of the hospital to see?
She thought about it and went straight to the ward, where He Yucheng was leaning on the bed and receiving an intravenous drip.
Seeing Mo Wanxi come in with a smile, "You're back? Your face isn't very pretty. Did something bad happen?"
"How did you know something bad happened? I was really angry just now." Mo Wanxi told the story of being bullied by Shen Baihao when she went to the company.
A dangerous light flashed in He Yucheng's eyes, and it was fleeting. Mo Wanxi didn't notice it and continued speaking angrily.
"I didn't expect that Shen Baihao would be such a person. He did something wrong, blamed others, and even wanted to fire me in a big way. He thought I was a soft persimmon. I have to fight him to the end this time."
"Well, don't be angry, I will help you." The man's simple words inexplicably made Mo Wanxi feel more at ease.
"I'm not worried about Shen Baihao. Anyway, I'm already torn apart. At worst, it'll be more ugly. I'm just angry at my dad."
"You went to see your dad?"
"Yes, do you know why my dad suddenly changed his attitude towards me? He actually thought that I knew President Huafeng and wanted to establish a relationship with President Huafeng through me."
"Oh!" He Yucheng responded with one word. He had already thought of Mo Zhendong's mentality. Only then did Mo Wanxi realize that it was really stupid.
"What are you doing? Aren't you surprised? I was so angry just now. My dad hurt my heart so much." Mo Wanxi was a little unhappy when He Yucheng only answered with one word.
"What's there to be angry about? Isn't it like this in all aspects of life? If you see it too much, you will look away."
"What kind of life are you experiencing? Just like you have gone through many vicissitudes of life? Shouldn't there be unconditional trust and unconditional tolerance between relatives?" Mo Wanxi retorted.
"Normality should be like this, but there are also abnormal relatives, so be open-minded and don't get entangled. You have to look forward in life, right?"
"Well, that's all I can think of. By the way, I just came back and met Jiang Mo at the elevator door. Jiang Mo, you know, right?"
"I've heard of it." He Yucheng replied without changing his expression.
"He didn't know who he was coming to see. He was very approachable and had no airs at all. He even took the initiative to say hello when he saw me."
"Really?" He Yucheng smiled, such a cute thing. If it wasn't for his sake, how could Jiang Mo take the initiative to say hello to her.
She even said that Jiang Mo was approachable and had no airs. If she had known that Jiang Mo was ruthless and crazy in the mall, she would not have said that even if she was beaten to death.
Mo Wanxi didn't know what He Yucheng was thinking, so he asked again, "Why do you think President Huafeng gave me a dress? I never know President Huafeng?"
"You don't need to know him, he just needs to know you?" He Yucheng laughed.
"Don't be so talkative, how could President Huafeng know someone like me? What happened to that dress? Everyone thinks I have something to do with him, but I really have nothing to do with him?"
"Maybe you and President Huafeng know each other, but he didn't identify himself to you." He Yucheng solved Mo Wanxi's problems seriously.
"There are only a few people I know who know everything about them. Except for you, I said you are not the president of Huafeng, right?"
He Yucheng's expression was a bit exciting, and the next second Mo Wanxi shook his head, "If you were the president of Huafeng, you wouldn't sleep with him, so we can rule out that it won't be you!"
He Yucheng's face darkened instantly, and Mo Wanxi apologized with an apologetic look.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to expose your scars. Would you like to drink some water? Your lips look so dry. You must be very thirsty, right? Come and have a glass of water."
She stood up and poured a glass of water for He Yucheng. He Yucheng really wanted to drink water, so he took the cup and drank.
Mo Wanxi continued to be puzzled, "I just think Jiang Mo's attitude towards me is too strange and strange. With his status, he should not be an approachable person, and I have never known him before. How could he do this?"
Why are you so kind to me? I doubt..."
Mo Wanxi paused, "Do you think there is a possibility that Jiang Mo has a crush on me?"
"What?" He Yucheng held a sip of water in his mouth and spurted it out.
Mo Wanxi took out a tissue and wiped it, "Why are you so excited? Do you think my idea is unrealistic? I'm so good-looking, and it's normal for Jiang Mo to have a crush on me? Anyway, I can't figure out why he would help me.
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"You are so thick-skinned, thicker than the city wall! Why didn't you say that all the men in the world have a crush on you? If you were so charming, would Pakho Shen choose Meng Weiwei?"
He Yucheng was stimulated by Mo Wanxi and began to speak mercilessly again.
"That's because he's blind!" Mo Wanxi glared at He Yucheng. He dared to say that to her. She was so angry.
"Do you think that since I was abandoned by Shen Baihao, no one will want me anymore? Let me tell you, I will go and prove to you how charming I am right away."
"how to prove?"
"I'm going to have tea with Jiang Mo right away. Jiang Mo is young, promising, and so handsome. If I can hug his lap and make him fall in love with me, can I walk sideways in Binhai?"
He Yucheng sneered, "Jiang Mo doesn't dare."
"What is there to be afraid of with his status?"
"If I say he doesn't dare, he won't dare. Even if he had ten more courages, he wouldn't dare to go have tea with you. How about you try?" He Yucheng said this last sentence with a bit of gritted teeth.
"I just made a joke, didn't you grit your teeth?" Mo Wanxi chuckled.
She didn't know why she was in an extremely good mood when she saw Young Duck Qi being angry.
"I don't like Jiang Mo at all. He is too old and not my type. To be honest, I kind of like President Huafeng."
"Really?" He Yucheng smiled, so you know who he is.
"President Feng, his appearance VCR looks so handsome, and his voice is very nice. He must be very handsome, right?"
"Well, he should be very handsome, right?" He Yucheng smiled and was in a good mood.
"Do you think he is as handsome as you?" Mo Wanxi felt strange when he saw the seventh young duck smiling broadly. Did she praise President Huafeng so much?
"Roughly the same."
"What kind of brain do you have? If President Huafeng were as handsome as you, why would he hide behind the scenes like a mouse and not show his face?" Mo Wanxi looked at He Yucheng with contempt.
"Let me tell you, that VCR is definitely not the president of Huafeng himself. It must be a fake. The real president of Huafeng is old, ugly, and disabled. Maybe he is also mentally abnormal. Otherwise, why doesn't he show up? Why should he?
Let so many people speculate on his identity?"
"It's not a good thing to talk about people behind their backs. Aren't you afraid that the old, ugly, disabled, and perverted President Huafeng will take revenge on you if he knows you said this?"
The man who had been smiling just now had his eyes darkened and he was gritting his teeth.
"I heard from the rich woman who served me before that President Huafeng had spies everywhere, and those who talked about him behind his back were all screwed by his agents!"
His face suddenly turned cold, and the temperature of the entire room dropped a few points. Coupled with the coordination of his movements and tone, Mo Wanxi shivered inexplicably.
She couldn't help but shrink her neck back, a look of fear flashed across her pretty face, and she subconsciously moved closer to He Yucheng.
He Yucheng thought he had scared her, but little did he know that the next second, Mo Lingxi leaned close to his ear and spoke in He Yucheng's ear in a voice that only two people could hear.
"So I said he is a pervert. He is definitely a pervert who has suffered psychological trauma."
He Yucheng didn't expect that she still thought so about this. He turned his head angrily and met Mo Lingxi's lips. Both of them were stunned for an instant.
