Young Master Mo Dotes on His Wife and Seizes His Love

Zhao Yunxin doesn't like strangers getting too close to her, so she keeps a distance from Zhou Yimo a little uncomfortable.

She smiled slightly: "I just bought one by the way. The style is pretty good. If you like it, I'll get someone to contact you later."

"Zhou Yimo, isn't it just a skirt? Is it necessary to stick it so close? That's right, my dad has already cut off your source of income. I'm afraid you can't even afford this set."

Lin Jiang had already come down the stairs slowly at this time, wearing a white shirt and jeans, he looked like a sunny boy, but his words were extremely mocking.

"The guests are here, don't talk nonsense." The smile on Zhou Mo's face froze for a moment, and he smiled awkwardly, then turned his gaze to Mo An Chen.

Lin Jiang didn't take it seriously, and walked down swaggeringly, half leaning on the sofa, glanced at Zhao Yunxin from the corner of his eye, secretly gave her a thumbs up gesture, and then shook the phone at her, asking her to take a look at the phone .

Zhao Yunxin got his hint, nodded helplessly, and then saw a message from her.

"After my reminder a few days ago, my dad found out that Zhou Yimo had tampered with the contract, so he blocked her secondary card in a fit of anger. Not only did she have no money to spend, but she was also threatened by her so-called boyfriend. "

Zhao Yunxin looked at a message sent by Lin Jiang, and instantly understood the ins and outs, with emotion and regret in her heart.

Obviously everything is in front of Zhou Yimo, since they are already successfully together, why bother to engage in these crooked ways, but she just hooks up with other men.

Mo Anchen casually raised his eyes and glanced at him, and when he saw the message in Zhao Yunxin's hand, he understood the meaning, and didn't say much.

But when Zhou Yimo looked serious, he knew that the tree in front of her had fallen, so he tried his best to climb up to a higher position, and then turned his attention to Mo Anchen, his eyes seemed to be there look at him.

"An Chen, I heard that you are cooperating with our company. I have worked hard on you during this time. This is a new tea from our family. It tastes good. You should try it first."

As he spoke, he held the teacup himself and pushed the freshly brewed tea in front of him.

Zhou Yimo didn't know that there was nowhere for the two of them to hide the measurement they had always applied. Instead, she was immersed in her own world, thinking about all this happily.

Just like that, Zhou Yimo deliberately approached Mo Anchen, chatting without saying a word, the housekeeper received a call from the guard, and quickly greeted Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's company was dealing with affairs and suddenly received a message, so he hurried home. He didn't even have time to tie his bow tie, so he took his coat and went in and quickly put on his shoes.

"Oh, Mo Anchen, you didn't say anything in advance when you came here suddenly. I'm sorry to say that you just came from the company..."

Lin Feng trotted all the way here, with cold sweat on his face, while wiping with a handkerchief, aware of the awkward atmosphere in the room, he coughed silently, and gave his son a commanding look.

Lin Jiang waved his hands pretending to be innocent, and gave him a helpless look: "Dad, it's none of my business, don't look at me like that!"

Lin Feng, he didn't expect his son to deliberately tease him at this juncture, his face became more and more embarrassing.

Seeing his face was cold, he cleared his throat, and looked back at his lovely wife, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

Because of the quarrel with Lin Feng during this period, Zhou Yimo's complexion was not much better, coughed coldly, then pretended to be silent and lowered his head to straighten his clothes.

Mo Anchen looked at the crowd indifferently, then lowered his head and took a contract, threw it in front of Lin Feng, and gave him an indifferent look.

"Lin Feng, you must know what's going on when I come this time. This contract has expired, but you have been delaying in delivering the goods. You have been shirking until now. If this continues, it will not be as simple as losing money. If it fails, you will pay me a high liquidated damages."

The cold voice echoed in the huge room, it seemed extremely cold and unkind.

Lin Feng just sat down at this time, and felt his buttocks seemed to be floating without a foothold.

With an extremely embarrassing smile on his face, he supported his reading glasses with his hands, and said with a smile: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding, how dare I refuse to hand over your contract? Don't worry, wait In the past few days, I will definitely hand over the goods in our hands to you, and there will be no mistakes."

As he said that, his eyes turned to Zhou Yimo, as if he was warning.

Zhou Yimo pretended not to care and tidied up the things in his hands, feeling his vigilant gaze, lowered his head slightly, and glanced at the things in his hands.

But Lin Jiang leaned on the sofa, as if nothing happened, and interrupted from time to time.

"Dad, isn't this contract the same contract that Zhou Yimo fiddled with a few days ago? There is a problem so soon, Dad, you must solve this matter properly, and you can't drag the entire company because of your own selfish desires. At that time, everyone will complain, and you are the largest shareholder, and it will not end well at that time."

"Lin Jiang, what nonsense are you talking about? I won't meddle in work matters at all. Are you letting others hear me and misunderstand me?"

Zhou Yimo just got close because of Mo Anchen, but she didn't expect this guy to deliberately instigate him. Her face was a little embarrassed, but a forced smile appeared on the corner of her lips, in order to save her image.

Lin Feng just lied for himself, and this brat is about to uncover his scars.

Mo Anchen's cold and handsome expression was instantly shadowed, and he felt the air pressure around him suddenly change.

"Lin Feng, what's going on? Do you owe me an explanation?"

"This this this..."

Cold sweat broke out on Lin Feng's forehead, watching the sweat dripping down Mo Anchen's forehead, he hesitated but couldn't explain why.

"I'm cooperating with you because your company's income in recent years will not affect all projects, but I didn't expect..."

Mo Anchen's cold tone matched the kid's tone, deliberately softening it a bit to leave suspense.

This was the only time Zhao Yunxin saw the kid give them a thumbs up, but quickly put it back, pretending not to know, and was amused by him for a while.

The originally oppressive environment was instantly broken.

Lin Feng thought that Zhao Yunxin was relieving him of the pressure, and gave her a grateful look.

"Then don't hide it. The problems in our company these days are not because of Zhou Yimo. For some reason, she deliberately approached my dad and went to the company these days."