Chapter 257 Mr. Mo had a car accident a few days ago
She stood in front of him and suddenly couldn't understand him, "Is it in your heart that Mo Shaocheng and I can't turn the page?"
"You knew about my situation from the beginning. If you couldn't accept it, you shouldn't have provoked me in the first place. Now that you have provoked me, there is another thorn in your heart. This thorn not only pricks you, it also pricks me all the time. ah."
Shen Manman felt aggrieved and after speaking for a long time, she fell silent.
Seeing her like this, Zheng Ziye felt that he had gone too far and was making too much of a fuss.
He has done something so extreme, and he may never be able to let it go, which amplifies his uneasiness.
"Aman, I'm sorry, I don't know what's wrong with me? Please forgive me, I'm just jealous of him."
He grabbed his hair with some annoyance, feeling tormented and guilty inside. Zheng Ziye felt that if he continued like this, he might go crazy.
"Ziye, Mo Shaocheng and I are in the past tense. There will be nothing between us."
"Aman, let's go back to country F. Never come back again, okay?"
He desperately wanted to escape from here, escape from the place where Moshao City was and where that woman was.
Zheng Ziye asked Wang Sun to book the nearest flight. Shen Manman had no objection. After much thought, it was time to go back.
Simply pack up, leave as soon as possible, and fly back to country F.
Zheng Ziye plans to move the entire Eastern Group here. He has been really busy recently. Sometimes when he goes to bed at night, he hasn't come back yet.
After a period of negative news, the company's performance declined, and after a big reversal, it reached an unprecedented peak.
Shen Manman is also very busy and often spends the whole day in the office.
"lias, when will the company be listed on the market? It should have met the listing conditions." Eve asked casually.
Shen Manman has her own attitude, "I don't plan to let Yanjia go public. I just want to simply build a brand and don't want to become a tool for capitalists to make money. What's more, if Yanjia goes public, the decision-making power will not only lie with In my hands, everything I want to do will be constrained, and I don’t want to foresee such helplessness.”
Eve sighed deeply, "Hey, it turns out that the ideological level of art is a level higher than that of us vulgar ordinary people."
"You still have the intention to tease me? You are busy again, right?"
"Now that you are back, I feel relaxed. You don't know that I am almost paralyzed from exhaustion during this period. If you don't come back, I will plan to run away."
Eve joked, and Shen Manman smiled, "No, where can I find such an excellent assistant if you run away?"
"Well, since you beg me so much, I will reluctantly stay."
When everyone is busy, they have no time to think about those messy things.
On this day, Sun Ying called to discuss the cooperation between the two companies, but Mo Shaocheng was not mentioned once during the entire call.
"Miss Shen, if there is nothing else, I will go and get busy."
"Wait a minute." Shen Manman hesitated, "What's going on with Mr. Mo now? Is Mo Shaocheng okay?"
"Mr. Mo is fine. After the last round of investigation, Mr. Mo was fined 150 million. Let's just think of it as taking money to eliminate the disaster."
One hundred and fifty million is not a small amount of money.
Sun Ying didn't want to say too much, but she still said one more thing, "Miss Shen, Mr. Mo is in this disaster because of you. Even if you don't want to admit it, it is a fact. Moreover, Mr. Mo had a car accident a few days ago. Although he claimed to the outside world, It was an accident, but the other party obviously wanted his life. If it is convenient for Miss Shen, why not show some concern to Mr. Mo, I think he will be very happy."
Traffic accident?
She wouldn't believe it was a simple traffic accident.
Shen Manman thought about it for a day and dialed her mobile phone number over and over again, but it never came through.
Mo Shaocheng was still hospitalized. Sun Ying went to report to work early the next morning and told him that Shen Manman knew about his hospitalization due to a car accident.
"What did she say?"
"Ms. Shen has nothing to say, but with her temperament, she should call you to express her condolences."
So, Mo Shaocheng waited for a whole day with his cell phone, but did not receive her call at all. Then he thought, maybe it was the time difference. It was night over there, maybe she was sleeping.
Just like that, I waited all night again, but there was still no call from Shen Manman.
He threw the phone out angrily, smashing it to pieces.
When the nurse ran over, she thought something big had happened, "Mr. Mo, what's wrong?"
"Nothing, go out."
Mo Shaocheng lost his temper, and he didn't look good until he was discharged from the hospital.
Liu Mengjuan knew that his bad temper was probably related to Shen Manman.
"Mo Shaocheng, if you can, just vent your anger on Shen Manman. How can you show off your face to us? Zeqian, let's go and ignore him."
Ze Qian looked at his father's gloomy face and said, "Dad, every injustice has its own debtor, and grandma is right."
Grandfather and grandson clapped their hands, making Mo Shaocheng glare so angry that he almost overturned the coffee table.
"I'm going to Bingcheng on a business trip tomorrow. You two just stay at home. Do you hear me?"
Mo Zegan blinked and said, "Dad, are you going on a business trip right after you are discharged from the hospital? But it's okay, find something to do to divert your attention."
This bastard is getting more and more naughty.
Who made him his biological son? He couldn't be beaten or scolded, he could only endure it.
Mo Shaocheng went to Ice City early in the morning, got off the plane, and was shocked by the pure whiteness of the ice and snow in front of him. This kind of tranquility was something he had never experienced before.
There was a vast expanse of white, and on the snow-white ground were the footprints of fresh footsteps.
If I have a chance, I really want to take her to see it.
However, it seems there is no chance.
After coming out of the airport, Mo Shaocheng and Sun Ying went to a nearby hotel to stay.
Mr. Liu called enthusiastically, "Mr. Mo, have you arrived? I made a reservation at the restaurant and will I send someone to pick you up at the hotel now?"
"Well, here we are."
Mr. Liu arranged for his assistant to pick them up. At this time, it started snowing outside. The snow was as heavy as goose feathers and would not melt when it fell on the ground.
The assistant opened the car door and said, "Mr. Mo, please."
"Um."
The speed of the car was very slow, which gave him just enough time to appreciate the city. Mo Shaocheng was not in a hurry, as he had such a slow pace.
It took a long time to arrive at the reserved restaurant. Mr. Liu was waiting in the lobby. When he saw Mo Shaocheng coming in, he hurried over and extended his hand.
"Mr. Mo, I didn't expect to see you. It's such a blessing."
Mo Shaocheng went back to his house and said, "Mr. Liu, you're welcome."
Mr. Liu has the coolness of a northerner. He is really enthusiastic about people. As soon as he came, he asked the waiter to bring him a few bottles of Feitian Maotai. They were all very old.
"Mr. Mo, it's cold, let's drink something white today. To be honest, red wine tastes really bad."
