After rebirth, he was favored by the CEO

"Miss Mu, do you know Luo Bai's address?"

Mu Yiyi was silent for a moment and did not answer her.

"Sorry Miss Feng, his address is his privacy and I can't tell you, but I can tell you his work address."

Just now Mu Yiyi pulled Mo Jingyu and asked.

According to Mo Jingyu's understanding of Luo Bai, Luo Bai is a hard-spoken and soft-hearted person who will never give up.

And Feng Shiyan's thoughts were all written on his face.

Since both people still have feelings for each other, they will consider pushing it. Whether it can happen or not depends on the fate of the two of them.

Ms. Lu, who had forced her to go shopping after Feng Shiyan left, saw her finish the phone call and quickly pulled her to chat happily: "Yiyi, look, these clothes I picked for you are particularly flattering on you! Come on! Come on, go try it!"

I have to say that Ms. Lu has really good taste.

When the two of them returned home with large and small shopping bags, Wen Ruxia was already sitting at the dining table and staring at the food that was being brought out on the table with a smile.

"Mom, what are you laughing at? It's scary to keep staring at a certain place to decide whether to laugh or not."

Wen Ruxia said mysteriously: "Guess who is cooking in the kitchen?"

By coincidence, Mo Jingyu and Mo Zhaofeng both walked out wearing pink aprons with cute cats printed on them, carrying dinner plates.

Seeing the slightly well-behaved look of the two, the ladies couldn't help but laugh.

"I didn't expect that, Mo Jingyu, I can finally eat your cooking! You actually dare to let your father, a novice in the kitchen, cook for you. How brave you are!"

As he spoke, he gave him a thumbs up to express his praise.

Mu Yiyi looked at the dishes on the table. They were all the dishes she saw on the Internet a few days ago and wanted to eat. She had learned the recipes but she didn't expect that he would beat her to them.

Mo Jingyu took off his apron, pushed her onto a chair, and thrust chopsticks into her hands.

"I guess these are what you want to eat."

Mu Yiyi felt a little embarrassed. None of the elders had moved their chopsticks. Why did she do it first?

Wen Ruxia saw Mu Yiyi looking at the table eagerly, holding the chopsticks in her mouth but not biting them, and couldn't help but said with a smile: "Eat, there are no table rules in our family."

Later, as if he was afraid that she wouldn't believe it, he couldn't help but pick up his chopsticks and take the lead in eating.

Mu Yiyi kicked him gently under the table, and he stared down at her, his eyes full of tenderness.

"what happened?"

"How did you know I wanted to eat these?"

"curious?"

Mu Yiyi nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Mo Jingyu lowered his head and chuckled.

"Every night when you go to bed, you talk in your sleep and want to eat. Aren't you the one who says the names of dishes?"

What what what?

Do you talk in your sleep about wanting to eat?

Also tell me the name of the dish?

She is so...

Cute?

Mu Yiyi's face suddenly turned red from embarrassment, and she froze in place while holding chopsticks to eat...

Lu Qianning saw Mo Jingyu lower his head and say something to Mu Yiyi, and then her face became abnormally hot.

Has your son become so open?

Are you teasing your wife so openly in front of the whole family?

"Jing Yu, this is my first time eating your cooking. Your cooking skills are pretty good!"

Ms. Lu Qianning's words successfully livened up the atmosphere at the entire table.

Listening to the heated discussion among several people, Mu Yiyi's inner shyness gradually subsided a little.

Just after eating, I saw Fang Han walking over with a folder.

She wanted to leave, but Mo Jingyu pulled her into the study.

"Just give it a listen, you'll be interested."

"But if you guys are talking about official business, wouldn't it be nice if I'm here..."

"will not."

Now that Mo Jingyu said so, she stopped being pretentious.

Just curious, what exactly was it that he thought she would be interested in?

The two sat side by side on the sofa in the study room of the old house. Fang Han opened the document and pushed it in front of them.

"Mr. Mo, madam. The things you arranged for me about the old lady last time have been prepared and completed. Please take a look at them."

The document states in black and white that the management rights of the small private enterprises under the Mo Group will be transferred to the old lady's son. Until he recovers, the old lady will manage it on his behalf, and the profits will be shared with Mo.

Seven of them, three of Mo's.

It has to be said that as a businessman, Mo Jingyu arranged things very carefully and thoughtfully.

"Are you so sure that the old lady's son will recover?"

"You said you were going to cure him, I just believed you."

Immediately, Mo Jingyu signed the decisive name on the document without any hesitation.

"Then, why don't I go see the old lady now? Tell her about this incident by the way?"

"I'll accompany you."

Mu Yiyi did not expect that in this commercial metropolis, there would be such backward and broken places inside.

The buildings here feel like they are old houses with age, and there are rubbish everywhere...

When Fang Han drove the two of them in his flashy luxury car, he attracted a lot of attention.

Although I don’t know what kind of car it is or how much it’s worth, it’s very rare to see a car here.

When the two got out of the car, Mo Jingyu, who was wearing a well-tailored suit, and Mu Yiyi, who was still looking stunningly beautiful without makeup, instantly attracted everyone's attention. She was wearing an exquisite and elegant little skirt.

The house they entered was the home of the unlucky old Gao?

That old woman who was over fifty years old gave her unsatisfactory and paralyzed son a big fortune?

Fang Han took the medicine box and knocked gently on the door.

Perhaps it cannot be said to be a door, but just a few large wooden boards nailed together to block the door. It is enough from the outside to give a clear view of the furnishings inside the house...

The old woman was obviously stunned when she heard the knock on the door. She walked quietly to the door and secretly poked her head out from the crack of the door to see who was coming...

Seeing that behind this man in a black suit was the young couple who bought her chestnuts last time, the fear in the old woman's eyes dissipated, and she opened the door overjoyed and invited the few in.

Mu Yiyi didn't expect that the first thing the old lady said was: "Girl, you transferred too much money last time. I don't know what to do now that I'm old. Can you teach me how to pay it back to you?"

Mu Yiyi pressed the old lady's hand and held it gently.

"This money is reserved for your living expenses. Besides, your son is not in good health and needs to eat well."

"This won't work, my dear daughter. We can't do anything, and we can't accept your money. What's more, if you are asked to come over to help now, we can't even take it."

Mu Yiyi looked at her helpless look and gently patted the hand holding her arm.

"Mother-in-law, actually we want you to do us a favor."

The old lady was puzzled.

"How can I help? As long as I can do it, I will definitely help."

"My mother-in-law, my husband and I have a store, but we are too busy to take care of it. So, before your son recovers, we would like you to come and look after the store for us, okay?" After your son recovers, you don’t need to think about finding a job. Let him do it with you, and we can share the profits together, okay?”