Qiao Zhen was stunned and Qiao Ning immediately shut up.

"Has the matter at your sister's company been resolved?"

"The Chuangshi acquisition case?" Qiao Ning thought for two seconds, "I haven't heard my sister mention it recently."

After a pause, she gritted her teeth and said, "The men in their Mo family are not good people, how could they give up so easily?"

Qiao Zhen's pupils shrank and he said bluntly, "Are you looking for Mo Xun again?"

Qiao Ning's little tail was stepped on, and her body was knocked upright, "What should I do with him!"

Ruan Jinshu expressed curiosity, "Mo Xun? Mo Kai's brother? Why are Aning and Mo Xun involved?"

Qiao Zhen shook his head, his tone full of helplessness, "Our precious daughter had to change her surname two years ago and marry someone else."

Qiao Ning's face suddenly turned red like cooked shrimps, "Who hasn't ordered black history yet!"

Ruan Jinshu looked straight at Qiao Ning, "A Ning, you don't know how to treat Mo Xun..."

"No! No way!" She was like an arrogant little peacock. She didn't have three hundred taels of silver here. "I won't like him!"

After saying that, he ran away like a thief with a guilty conscience.

Qiao Zhen and Ruan Jinshu looked at each other, their brows twisted up in unison.

My two daughters won’t all fall into the hands of the two Mo brothers...

Room.

Qiao Ning stared at the friend application that had been waiting for several days on WeChat, her eyes wanting to pierce the screen of her phone.

Just two words for the note, Mo Xun.

Just these two words have made Qiao Ning feel uneasy for several days.

She clearly said she wanted to put this man behind her, but she was still affected unconsciously. This feeling of losing her emotional autonomy made Qiao Ning feel quite unhappy.

Her cell phone buzzed. She picked it up and saw that the caller ID was Jiang Yang. Without thinking much, she answered the call and said hello.

"it's me."

The word "Shen Run" is magnetic, not Jiang Yang's rough and unrestrained drake voice at all.

Qiao Ning was stunned for three seconds. After three seconds, she threw the phone away but forgot to end the call...

"peaceful?"

The receiver seemed to sense something strange on her side, and tentatively called her "name."

Qiao Ning's face changed. Maybe she realized that her actions were too fussy and violated her principle of calmness. She leaned forward to take the phone back and asked in a pretentious manner, "Who are you?"

"Mo Xun." A gentle voice came back from the other end of the receiver.

"Mr. Mo doesn't have a mobile phone of his own? He even occupies the employees' mobile phones, or is it to save phone bills?" She deliberately spoke nonsense to him.

He replied seriously, "I have a mobile phone, but I couldn't get through, so I borrowed Jiang Yang's."

Qiao Ning rolled her eyes and said, "I've blocked you. It's amazing if you can get through."

He still said unforgivingly, "I'm busy if you have something to say! After all, not everyone is Mr. Mo, who can make a lot of money just by sitting around, and give people black cards with a wave of his hand."

There was sudden silence on the other side.

Qiao Ning's heart tightened, and she instinctively reflected on whether she had said what she said.

After a long time, a voice came from the other side, "Where are you? I'll pick you up right now and let's chat." Before Qiao Ning could react, he added, "Business."

Business, in Qiao Ning's dictionary, naturally refers to the acquisition of Chuangshi that she had asked him for before.

Qiao Ning's expression suddenly changed, "No, I'll go there myself."

Mo Sheng.

Mo Xun buried his head in the pile of documents and nodded to Qiao Ning to wait for him on the sofa for a while.

Qiao Ning was bored, looking here and there, but in the end her eyes were unconsciously caught by the man behind the desk, and she couldn't move away as if locked.


Chapter completed!