Chapter 909 Is There Anything Shameful?

When Wen Ran arrived, Mo Xiuchen was already waiting outside the company.

Wearing a shirt and trousers, he was handsome and noble, yet gentle and elegant. When Wen Ran saw him standing on the roadside, the sun happened to come out from the clouds, and the golden light hit every inch of his handsome and carved features. The lines were all coated with a layer of clear luster, and the smile on the curved lips made Wen Ran obsessed for several times.

Without any instructions, Qing Yang parked the car in front of Mo Xiuchen. He opened the door, bent slightly, stretched out his hand to Wen Ran in the car, and called her name gently: "Ran Ran."

Wen Ran smiled softly, put her hand on his generous and warm palm, and got out of the car, "Why are you waiting here?"

"I'm a little tired after working all morning, so I came down to do some exercise and wait for you." Mo Xiuchen said calmly, raising his other big hand to help her brush the hair that was blown by the wind from her face to her ears. Then, "Let's go in and talk about it later."

"Okay." Wen Ran agreed obediently, letting him hold her hand, and walked into the company with him, took the elevator upstairs, and came to his office.

Along the way, Mo Xiuchen held her hand and never let go. The people in the company saw their closeness in their eyes, and they were all jealous. Their eyes were smiling, and their hearts were as sweet as honey.

As long as you are with him, there will be a feeling of happiness spreading throughout your heart.

After entering the office, Mo Xiuchen took her hand and walked to the leather sofa to sit down. Wen Ran saw him sitting down next to her and quickly said, "Xiuchen, don't worry about me, just go to work. I I’ll just wait for you here.”

Mo Xiuchen nodded, and the voice that escaped his thin lips was gentle and doting: "Whatever you want to drink, I'll ask the secretary to prepare it for you. I still have some business to deal with. When it's done, I'll go have lunch with you."

"I'll just drink boiled water." Wen Ran didn't want to cause trouble.

"Okay, I'll pour it for you." When Mo Xiuchen stood up, he kissed her forehead, walked to the water dispenser with a smile, poured her a glass of water, and then returned to his desk to continue his unfinished business.

Wen Ran held the water glass and looked at the man behind the desk who was concentrating on his work with gentle eyes.

Once upon a time, she also watched him work quietly like this, and she became fascinated as she watched. Now, she still found the way he was working so attractive that she couldn't bear to look away.

The two of them didn't even talk, but occasionally Mo Xiuchen would raise his head and meet her gentle eyes. A smile would appear on the corner of his mouth, and he would look into her eyes for a moment, then lower his head and continue working.

In the room, the flowing air was filled with a warm and happy smell. The scene of Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran getting along was so beautiful that people couldn't bear to disturb them.

Some senior officials came to Mo Xiuchen to report on their work, but they were blocked by the considerate Secretary Lin. I heard that the president's wife was in the president's office, and two people who wanted to report on their work left.

At eleven o'clock at noon, Mo Xiuchen finished reading the documents, packed them up, and was about to get off work when a burst of noise suddenly came from outside. Although the office door was soundproof, Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran still heard it. The two people talking outside were woman.

One was Secretary Lin, and the other was a voice Wen Ran had never heard before and was very unfamiliar to.

A trace of surprise flashed through Wen Ran's clear eyes. Looking at Mo Xiuchen behind the desk, he saw that his eyebrows were lightly frowned, and there was a thin layer of frost on his handsome face, which made him very angry.

"Of course, you wait here, I'll go out and take a look."

Mo Xiuchen strode out from behind his desk, warned Wen Ran who stood up, and walked towards the door.

Outside the door, the person quarreling with Secretary Lin was none other than Li Yaqing, who had been here more than a month ago. She was the editor-in-chief of a weekly magazine or something, and Mo Xiuchen had long forgotten it.

After she left last time, she never came again. Unexpectedly, she came sooner or later, but today she is here, but she comes here.

Mo Xiuchen hated anyone who disturbed his relationship with Ranran. Even his friends would make him unhappy, let alone Li Yaqing.

Even after Mo Jingteng died, Li Yunchang gave them a huge discount and took the initiative to find him and agreed to the loan. He will not treat Li Yaqing specially because of this.

Opening the door, Mo Xiuchen glanced at Li Yaqing with cold eyes and told Secretary Lin: "Call the security to come up and drive her out."

"Mr. Mo, I only need a few minutes. You rejected me last time, and you want to kick me out this time. Are you afraid that you will be persuaded by me, or are you doing something shameful?"

When Li Yaqing heard that Mo Xiuchen wanted to drive her out, she immediately raised her face and looked at him mockingly.

She couldn't resist his powerful cold aura last time. This month, she 'cultivated hard' and read all his information again. Only then did she dare to come when she felt sure that he would be able to do it.

Secretary Lin's expression changed. Seeing Mo Xiuchen's gloomy expression, she forgot to call security, but instinctively scolded Li Yaqing: "Miss Li, don't talk nonsense. We, Mr. Mo, don't like to be interviewed. What do you do?" The media can’t force others to do anything.”

Li Yaqing subconsciously raised her chin and looked directly at Mo Xiuchen. When she met his cold eyes, her heart still trembled.

However, in order to achieve her goal, she forced herself to meet his ice-sword eyes without hesitation, "Mr. Mo, I heard that you have lost your memory and even forgot yourself, but you still remember your wife. I have no other choice." The purpose is that I am really moved by the love story between you and your wife, and I would like to ask you to do an exclusive interview..."

The reason why Li Yaqing arrived at this time was that she barged in when Wen Ran came to the company.

Actually, this is no coincidence.

Before she could finish her words, Mo Xiuchen's narrow eyes suddenly narrowed, and a sharp flash of light burst out from his eyes, like a knife piercing the air and shooting straight towards Li Yaqing, who was a few steps away.

Even though she was mentally prepared, Li Yaqing's expression changed slightly and she took half a step back unconsciously.

"Secretary Lin!"

Mo Xiuchen looked at Li Yaqing with cold eyes, but he said his words to Secretary Lin who was standing aside dumbly.

Secretary Lin's face turned pale, and he suddenly remembered what the president had just ordered. He shouted in panic and ran back to the secretary's office to call security.

Li Yaqing pursed her lips and continued: "Mr. Mo, don't you dare to confess your love for your wife to the whole world?"

"That's my business and has nothing to do with anyone else."

Mo Xiuchen refused coldly. He was not interested in Li Yaqing at all, including her interviews.

"Mr. Mo, I know that this is a matter between you and Mrs. Mo. However, there is one thing that I don't think Mr. Mo understands. There is no woman in this world who doesn't like to hear her husband's confession. If Mr. Mo is willing to accept it, For my interview, I promise to plan a unique confession for President Mo..."

Mo Xiuchen's eyebrows were slightly condensed, and a trace of hesitation flashed across his deep eyes.