Chapter 136： condition

Chapter 136 Conditions

Zhou Lin glanced at Zhou Mingfu on the opposite side and replied softly, “I’m going home to see my dad, Zixuan, what’s the matter with you?”

"I will pick you up now and go to the hospital with me."

"Are you going to see Uncle Mo in the hospital? Okay, I'll be waiting for you at home."

With a slight smile between her eyebrows, Zhou Lin finished talking with Mo Zixuan and looked up at Zhou Ming FTSE. Then she put a soft smile and said apologetically: "Dad, Zixuan asked me to accompany him to the hospital. Look at Chairman Mo."

Zhou Mingfu nodded, thinking that Mo Zixuan would let Zhou Lin accompany him to the hospital. It seemed that their relationship was good.

"While Chairman Mo is in the hospital, you should visit more. It is best to advance your wedding with Zixuan."

"Ok, I know."

Zhou Lin thought the same way. The wedding photos of her and Mo Zixuan were really counted, but only half of the shots were taken. Mo Zixuan ran away when he received a call.

Their wedding was originally scheduled before the Spring Festival. There are still more than three months before the Spring Festival. It stands to reason that the time will not be long, but she is anxious to marry the Mo family immediately.

Especially because she now lives in the Mo family, enjoying the treatment of a young grandmother, eating the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, her mother is more expensive than her son, and a group of people around her care and serve.

She dreams that this kind of life can last a lifetime, and she does not allow this kind of rich life to be lost.

***

In the VIP ward of the hospital.

From the moment Mo Xiuchen stepped into the ward, the atmosphere had never been harmonious.

Mo Jingteng’s apology was meaningless in Mo Xiuchen's eyes. He wanted to see Wen Ran, but he also refused. Mo Jingteng could not, so he had to change the subject.

"Xiu Chen, your Uncle Gu told me that you should take a good rest and don’t worry about it anymore. Sooner or later, the group will be handed over to you. I will call in a while to arrange that the board of directors will be held tomorrow to let you take office.

Mo Xiuchen looked disapproving, "Not all mistakes can be made up."

Mo Jingteng's face changed, and he shouted in pain, "Xiu Chen!"

He looked at Mo Xiuchen's frosty and handsome face, knowing that he was not pretending to be ignorant. This time, he did too much by himself and hurt his son.

Xiu Chen’s character, he, as a father, knows a little bit about it. If Wen Ran hadn’t had this thing, he might have agreed to his request.

But now, he is really unwilling to take over the management of the group, and if the MS Group does not have a wise and decisive leader like him and hand it over to others, even if he is dead, he will not be relieved.

A hesitation flashed in Mo Jingteng's eyes, and his heart squinted, and he said: "Xiu Chen, I know, I was wrong with Wen Ran. If you really hate me, you shouldn't refuse to take over the group. Because only when you become the president of the group can you protect Wen Ran."

Mo Xiuchen snorted coldly, "I am equally capable of protecting her now."

"Then you are willing to watch me hand over the group to Zixuan. You have worked so hard for the group for so many years. Would you like to let go?"

Mo Jingteng looked at Mo Xiuchen with bright eyes, wanting to see unwillingness from his face, but Mo Xiuchen had no emotional changes except his face full of frost.

Mo Xiuchen really doesn't care about Xiao Wenqing's heart-to-heart group.

"I know you have been investigating what happened back then, Xiuchen. If you were not a child back then, and you have the abilities like today, you would not encounter those things. Even if you don’t think about it for yourself, you should also do it for you. Consider with Wen Ran's future children, do you hope your future children will bear the things you have endured..."

"Okay, I promise you, but I have three conditions."

Mo Xiuchen pursed his lips fiercely, saying without a trace of emotion.

Mo Jingteng breathed a sigh of relief, a glimmer of joy flashed in his eyes, and stared at him with scorching eyes: "What conditions, you say!"

Mo Xiuchen smiled mockingly at the corner of his mouth, staring at Mo Jingteng with cold eyes, and said word by word: "First, after I take over the group, you are not allowed to intervene. Second, you must go to my mother's tombstone. Kob your head and apologize to her. Third, divorce Xiao Wenqing."

Mo Jingteng's face alternated with blue and white, his hands pressed against his heart, he could see that he was trying his best to suppress his emotions, and for a while, he replied coldly: "I promise you the first two conditions, and the last one, no."

This was in the accident of Mo Xiuchen.

Mo Jingteng’s fascination with Xiao Wenqing is not a day or two, nor a year or two.

Really talk about it. The culprit who killed his mother was not Xiao Wenqing, but the man in front of him.

If it were not for his betrayal, how could his mother jump off the building...

Mo Xiuchen laughed angrily. The laughter was heard in Mo Jingteng’s ears, his face changed and changed, and finally he added: "Xiuchen, at least not now, you give me a few months..."

Mo Xiuchen's cell phone ringing suddenly interrupted Mo Jingteng's words.

When he took out his phone and his eyes touched the caller ID on the screen, the layers of frost at the bottom of his eyes melted like a warm sun, and the cold air around him quickly receded like a tide.

Long finger press the answer button, put the phone to the ear, the voice overflowing with thin lips is low and gentle, "Hey, of course!"

"I'm calling you now, didn't disturb your work, right?"

On the other end of the phone, a gentle voice came through the radio waves, as if a gust of breeze was blowing in the ears, which made people feel comfortable.

Mo Xiuchen's eyes were warm, and he said gently, "Don't bother, what's the matter?"

"There is something I want to ask you for help. Our pharmaceutical factory is currently short of three medicinal materials..."

At the drug fair, Wen’s trading volume was extremely large. During this period, the employees of the pharmaceutical factory worked overtime. Originally, the medicinal materials were well arranged. However, the continuous heavy rain in J City in the past two days, landslides destroyed the medicinal materials that have been supplying them Business warehouse.

She has already sent people to contact the medicinal material dealer, however, in a short time, she didn't have enough medicinal materials that they needed, and there was still a delay in time.

"No problem, I'll let Ah Feng contact you in a moment. Just tell him what you need."

Mo Xiuchen agreed to Wen Ran's request without hesitation.

"Mo Xiuchen, thank you!"

The problem was solved, and her gentle tone suddenly became lighter, and she made no secret of her feelings.

Infected by her, the corner of Mo Xiuchen's mouth unconsciously evokes a shallow arc, "Thank me, I'll cook and eat tonight."

"Ah, not tonight, I have dinner tonight, or I will invite you to dinner at noon."

On the other end of the phone, Wen Ran thought about it.

"Okay, it's noon."

Mo Xiuchen chuckled lightly, and when he talked to her, he felt a lot better inexplicably.

On the hospital bed, Mo Jingteng looked at Mo Xiuchen's expression in his eyes, and couldn't tell what it was like. Since he was eight years old, he hasn't seen him really smile.

(End of this chapter)