Chapter 880 Breaking Into the Office

Mo Zixuan didn't care about the disdain in Mo Xiuchen's eyes. Instead, he smiled sarcastically and retorted: "I really don't understand, but as a person who has lost his memory, you certainly don't know much more than me."

He knew that amnesia was Mo Xiuchen's pain.

Just as Mo Xiuchen was about to say something, the intercom phone on his desk rang. He moved his cold eyes away from Mo Zixuan's face and picked up the phone to answer the call.

"President, Ms. Li Yaqing, the editor-in-chief of ** Weekly, insists on meeting you?"

Hearing the request for instructions on the phone, Mo Xiuchen's handsome face suddenly darkened and he refused without hesitation: "No."

"But CEO, Miss Li is President Li's daughter..."

The secretary's voice was timid, but before she could finish her words, Mo Xiuchen had already hung up the phone.

In less than a minute, a woman's voice was heard outside, as well as the secretary's dissuasion. Hearing that voice, Mo Zixuan's eyes flashed with astonishment, and he said to Mo Xiuchen, who had a cold face: "It's Li Yaqing, she Why did you come to the company?"

Before Mo Xiuchen could speak, the office door was pushed open, and the secretary explained in panic: "President, Miss Li insists on seeing you..."

"Mr. Mo, I called you this morning to make an appointment. Don't worry, I'll only use you for a few minutes. I'll leave after that."

Li Yaqing ignored her secretary's embarrassment and fear, pushed her away and walked directly into Mo Xiuchen's office. When she met Mo Xiuchen's eyes that were like tempered ice, her heart trembled, and she subconsciously straightened her back and looked straight up.

She knew that if she showed the slightest hint of cowardice, she would be kicked out by the man behind the desk, and she would never get a second chance.

Mo Zixuan looked at Li Yaqing in surprise, this woman was really brave.

Mo Xiuchen didn't speak, and even didn't even get up. He still maintained the same posture as before, sitting lazily in the revolving chair.

However, the cold aura that he exuded was overwhelming and overwhelming to the people on the opposite side, making it unbearable.

Li Yaqing felt timid for a moment. She quietly tightened her grip on the strap of her bag and tightened her grip. She forced herself to meet Mo Xiuchen's eyes and said word by word: "Mr. Mo, I know I am like this." It's rude to barge in, but I guarantee you won't regret giving me a few minutes."

"Yeah?"

Mo Xiuchen's deep eyes were half-squinted, and a sharp flash of light shot out from the bottom of his eyes, shooting straight at Li Yaqing who was walking over like a sharp arrow. The latter's body froze slightly, and the expression on her face was a bit stiff.

His slender white fingers were slightly bent, and he lightly clasped the corner of the solid wood desk casually. Although it was just two short words, it had a royal majesty.

Li Yaqing could not bear the strong oppressive aura, but she was already standing in the office and could not allow her to retreat. The most important thing was that this man was her. Li Yaqing had lived for twenty-eight years. A man who is attracted by her, with her personality, will never allow herself to lose without a fight.

She gritted her teeth, her heart skipped a beat, and said confidently, "Yes!"

The secretary didn't understand what Mo Xiuchen meant and stood at the door with a pale face, not daring to say anything.

Mo Zixuan glanced at Li Yaqing and Mo Xiuchen, and said calmly: "I'll go back to the office first. If you need anything, call me." After saying that, he strode away without waiting for Mo Xiuchen to speak.

When the secretary saw Mo Zixuan leaving, she began to sweat on her forehead. She felt that the air in the office suddenly became thinner and her breathing became slightly short.

Li Yaqing and Mo Xiuchen were facing each other in the office. No one spoke, and the atmosphere was indescribably weird.

"Secretary Lin, send Miss Li out."

Just when Li Yaqing thought Mo Xiuchen would agree to her proposal, Mo Xiuchen spoke coldly, his voice without a trace of warmth exuding majesty that could not be disobeyed, so cold that it chilled people's hearts.

"Yes, President."

Secretary Lin did not dare to hesitate at all, and immediately stepped forward and said respectfully and seriously to Li Yaqing: "Miss Li, please!"

Li Yaqing's face turned green and white. After the brief confrontation with Mo Xiuchen, she seemed to have exhausted all her strength. She just looked at him in disbelief and was half-pulled out of the office by Secretary Lin without saying a word.

It wasn't until Secretary Li pushed her into the elevator that Li Yaqing fully came to her senses. She angrily threw Secretary Lin away and looked ahead in the direction of Mo Xiuchen's office. She secretly decided that if she failed this time, she would come again next time. She was looking for Mo Xiuchen. One day, she wanted him to be her interview subject.

In the office, Mo Xiuchen snorted disdainfully, left Li Yaqing behind, and continued the work in hand.

An hour later, he finished the work at hand and his cell phone rang in time.

Mo Xiuchen raised his hand tiredly and pressed his temples. He took out his mobile phone calmly. When he saw the incoming call, his eyes deepened. He pressed the answer button with his long finger and said calmly: "Hello."

"Young Master Mo, Cheng Jia is not at home."

The call came from Qingfeng. He followed Mo Xiuchen's instructions and went to the apartment where Cheng Jia lived. After some investigation and questioning, he reported the results to Mo Xiuchen immediately.

"She went to the hospital this morning and isn't home yet?"

"Young Master Mo, as far as I know, Cheng Jia has not returned home since the night before yesterday."

After hearing Qingfeng's words, Mo Xiuchen's deep eyes narrowed sharply, and he stopped rubbing his temples. He frowned and asked repeatedly: "Cheng Jia hasn't come home since the night before yesterday?"

"Well, that's what the security guard of the community said. I also checked the surveillance video just now, and it's true that she never came back."

"You wait there first and let Qingyang check whether Cheng Jia has returned to her parents' house. We must find her." Mo Xiuchen ordered calmly.

"Okay, Mr. Mo, I will ask Qingyang to find out Cheng Jia's whereabouts."

Qingfeng didn't dare to hesitate at all.

Mo Xiuchen said 'hmm', gave a few more instructions, and then hung up the phone.

He filtered what Mo Zixuan just said in his brain again, and felt that there must be some conspiracy behind Mo Jingteng's visit to Cheng Jia.

Mo Jingteng had cooperated with Cheng Jia before. Not only was he so angry that he was hospitalized twice, but now he had a stroke and was in bed. He couldn't even speak clearly. He couldn't believe Mo Zixuan. So, at this moment, Cheng Jia was his best choice. A good chess piece.

She couldn't deal with him, but Cheng Jia could do something to hurt Ranran.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiuchen's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his thin lips pursed into a cold straight line. After thinking for a moment, he packed up the documents, stood up, picked up the car keys, and strode out of the office.

Twenty minutes later, a black Aston showed up at the city hospital.

The car door opened, and Mo Xiuchen's tall figure got out of the car. He looked up at the inpatient building of the hospital. A look of coldness flashed across his deep eyes. He opened his long legs and walked towards the hospital door!