Chapter 828 She Is Indeed Very Good

Less than ten minutes after Mo Zixuan left, Mo Jingteng knocked on the door of Mo Xiuchen's room.

Mo Xiuchen opened the door and said calmly: "Dad, it's so late, why aren't you sleeping yet?"

"Well, I have something to tell you." Mo Jingteng frowned slightly, his old face engraved with the vicissitudes of time had a serious expression, and his eyes

He stared sharply at Mo Xiuchen who was standing inside the door with a cold expression.

Mo Xiuchen lowered his eyes and turned sideways to let Mo Jingteng in.

"Dad, what's the matter?" The two of them sat down on the sofa. Mo Jingteng sat where Mo Zixuan had been sitting just now. Mo Xiuchen asked calmly with an indifferent expression.

He lost his memory, and although he didn't resent Mo Jingteng as before, he still treated him coldly and indifferently.

Mo Jingteng sighed and asked gently: "Xiuchen, you have been back for so long, will something go wrong in country D?"

"No, I told Secretary Wu that she can handle those things well." Mo Xiuchen said calmly and calmly. Secretary Wu reported the situation to him regularly. Although he was in China and had affairs in country D, he could not do anything about it. Knowing everything.

Mo Jingteng snorted, a kind fatherly smile appeared on his face, and his tone also had a hint of joy: "Xiuchen, since you fired Cheng Jia last time, I have been paying attention to you, and today, I finally have As a result, ten ladies from our G city have been selected for you. They all come from rich or noble families, are well-educated, and have good character."

Mo Xiuchen's face sank slightly, and he was about to speak, but Mo Jingteng didn't give him a chance to speak. He just took a breath and said directly: "I have already made arrangements for you. You will see one every day. If you meet If you like it, you don’t need to see the following ones. Two of them are the daughters of our MS Group’s clients, two are the daughters of professors from T University, and one..."

Although Mo Jingteng is old and in poor health, his memory is very good.

After he finished speaking, he took out an envelope from his jacket pocket and handed it to Mo Xiuchen, "Inside are their photos and files. I have already sent them to your email."

Mo Xiuchen squinted his eyes, took the envelope from Mo Jingteng, threw it on the table without even looking at it, and said calmly: "Dad, without Cheng Jia, I wouldn't need to go on a blind date."

Mo Jingteng's face froze.

But Mo Xiuchen curled his lips and smiled, looked at Mo Jingteng, and said casually: "I heard from Cheng Jia that Ranran and I had a very good relationship before. Today I met Ranran and I think she is indeed very good."

"Xiuchen, you..."

Mo Jingteng looked at Mo Xiuchen in shock.

For a moment, it was hard for him to accept that he told him so suddenly that he still wanted to be Wen Ran.

Mo Xiuchen's eyes were smiling, and he seemed really happy: "Dad, although I just met her once, I like her quite a lot. I thought Cheng Jia was lying to me before, but now I feel that what she said is true." , I must have had a very good relationship with Ranran before."

"Xiuchen, tell me, have you met Wen Ran?"

Mo Jingteng's voice had a tremor, and he was really shocked by Mo Xiuchen's words. He actually said that he liked Wen Ran.

Mo Xiuchen saw Mo Jingteng's shock in his eyes and knew that he was trying his best to suppress his emotions. A sneer flashed deep in his eyes and he said calmly: "Yes, I have seen Ran Ran, but she is a little bit... You are avoiding me because you are probably angry that I had already explained it to her when I was in country D with Cheng Jia."

"Explain what?"

Mo Jingteng was completely distracted by Mo Xiuchen's words and asked instinctively.

Mo Xiuchen chuckled, "Explain that I had no relationship with Cheng Jia before. Cheng Jia seemed to have said a lot of nonsense to Ran Ran, which made Ran Ran misunderstand me. She ignored me when she saw me."

At this point, Mo Xiuchen suppressed his smile, and his handsome face suddenly turned gloomy. Not only his eyes were cold, but his voice was also sullen: "That bitch Cheng Jia is really hateful. She not only deceived Ranran, but also To sow discord between our father and son."

"What?"

Mo Jingteng was stunned by Mo Xiuchen's remarks. In the first sentence, he was still talking about Wen Ran, but in the next sentence, he mentioned Cheng Jia.

"Dad, wait a minute, I'm going to tell you something."

Mo Xiuchen said coldly, got up, walked to the bed, opened the drawer of the bedside table, took out a recording pen from it, returned to the sofa, and handed it to Mo Jingteng, "Dad, the recording inside is , Cheng Jia said it himself when he was drunk."

An ominous premonition suddenly arose in Mo Jingteng's heart.

His expression changed. He took the recorder and didn't press the switch immediately. Instead, he looked at Mo Xiuchen and said, "Did you record it?"

He knew that Mo Xiuchen would definitely investigate his past, but he didn't expect that he could get Cheng Jia's recording so quickly. That woman thought she was smart, but she was actually stupid as hell. She had nothing to do except sell her body. usefulness.

Mo Jingteng always knew that Cheng Jia was no match for Mo Xiuchen. His son was shrewd, bold, and ruthless, which was very much like him.

Mo Xiuchen leaned back on the sofa with his slender body, crossed his legs casually, and the cold air on his body dissipated a lot. At this moment, he felt a little more lazy, "Yeah!"

Mo Jingteng's face changed color again.

The emotions in his heart were gradually reflected on his old face full of wrinkles. He lowered his eyes. After a moment, he seemed to have made up his mind before he started recording.

This recording has been edited. There are only a few words spoken by Cheng Jia. Other than that, there is no other voice. However, after listening to those few words, Mo Jingteng's old face turned blue and white. The colors changed for a while, so wonderful.

Mo Xiuchen didn't speak, with a cold curve at the corner of his mouth. He watched Mo Jingteng's expression change with indifferent eyes. After waiting for a full minute, Mo Jingteng, who was sitting opposite him, cursed angrily: "Cheng Jia, this bitch, dares to sow discord like this, cough..."

He coughed twice, and suddenly he couldn't breathe out of his chest. It became difficult to breathe. He touched his heart with a painful hand and shouted with difficulty: "Medicine...Xiuchen...give it to me..."

Mo Xiuchen's eyes turned cold. The next moment, his tall body stood up from the sofa, walked to him in two steps, supported him, and asked with concern: "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

"I……"

Mo Jingteng looked up at Mo Xiuchen, and touched his pocket in a panic with one hand. However, before his hand could touch the medicine, he closed his eyes and passed out without saying a word.

Mo Xiuchen looked at Mo Jingteng who had fainted on the sofa, sneered and said disdainfully: "You are about to die, and yet you are so vicious. This time, I will save you first. If you faint next time, I will die immediately." Forget it, it saves you from thinking about harming people."

After saying that, he took out his mobile phone and made a call.