While listening to the report, Mo Chi walked in the direction of the president's special elevator. He didn't stop walking, but narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard the second half of the sentence.

[President Mo, your uncle, Young Master Mo is his son. ] The system has automatically explained it to him.

The tip of his tongue twirled between his lips, and Mo Chi smiled softly: "Go and find out what he wants to do with the money."

"Okay." The assistant followed the man into the elevator, and nodded upon hearing this.

With a soft "ding", the elevator stopped at the top of the floor, and the shiny elevator doors slowly opened to both sides. Mo Chi nodded his head towards the employees who kept greeting him along the way as a response, and then strode forward. walked towards his office.

The secretaries behind looked at the domineering back of their president as if walking on a catwalk, their eyes were filled with surprise, and there were groundhogs living in their hearts, ready to scream for each other anytime, anywhere.

After entering the office, Mo Chi looked at the assistant standing in front of the desk, recalled the plot in his mind, and handed over the signed document on the desk to the other party: "I don't have anything to do here, go get busy first .”

The assistant nodded and turned to leave. Mochi called the front desk after he left and asked someone to make a cup of coffee. Then he turned on the computer on the desktop and started to deal with the day's work.

After the person left, Yun Chu fell asleep soundly. When he woke up, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon. The room was quiet. The ground was golden, and the silhouettes of the treetops fell on the ground, gently shaking back and forth with the breeze, Yun Chu blinked, as if he could hear the sound of "rustling".

If it weren't for the white eyes all around, and the hard-working instruments beside him, Yunchu would almost have a feeling that the years are quiet.

With a slight pain in his lower abdomen, Yun Chu propped himself up and sat up from the bed, wanting to go to the bathroom. Just as he was looking down for the slippers on the floor, the closed door was suddenly opened from the outside. He was wearing a black suit and his nose was on the bridge. The man with golden eyes opened the door and walked in. Seeing the person on the bed get up, the expression on his face was startled, then he returned to normal, walked over with the things in his hand, and closed the door by the way.

Looking at the expressionless man, Yun Chu looked suspiciously: "Excuse me, are you..."

"Hi, Mr. Yun, I'm President Mo's assistant, and my name is Chang Qing." The assistant looked at the man sitting by the bed, gently pushed the eyes on the bridge of the nose with his index finger, and introduced himself sternly.

"Ah...you hello..." Yun Chu looked at the man in front of him who was dressed in elite temperament, and said hello awkwardly. He was locked up in the villa by Mo Chi for a whole year, except for those who came to clean and cook regularly. Auntie Housekeeper, he has never met anyone else. Every time Mo Chi came to see him, he did that kind of thing and never let outsiders come to the house, so naturally he never met her.

Chang Qing saw that he was uncomfortable, stepped forward and put the things in his hands on the side cabinet, and then explained to others: "The president can't leave for a while, please let me take care of it first, he asked me to tell you his Come over as soon as you get off work."

"Ah, okay..." Yun Chu didn't know what to say, so he could only nod his head.

Chang Qing looked at him: "Where is Mr. Yun going?"

"I want to go to the toilet..." Yun Chu was asked by him, and then he remembered what he was doing for getting up. He looked at the man in front of him and felt his face was a little hot.

"I'll help you go." Chang Qing stepped forward and looked at Humanity.

"No need." Yun Chu hastily waved his hand to refuse, "I'll do it myself."

Seeing his insistence, Chang Qing didn't say anything anymore, watched the man get off the bed and stepped on slippers into the bathroom, then took out his mobile phone to report the situation to the man in the company.

"Mr. Yun has already woken up. He just entered the bathroom. He seems to be in a good state of mind. He didn't ask about you, President."

The man who was presiding over the meeting in the company heard the vibration of the mobile phone, raised his hand expressionlessly and made a gesture of suspending the meeting, picked up the mobile phone at the side, and when he saw the message on it, his face became gloomy for a moment. Everyone instantly felt that the air pressure around them dropped by two degrees.

What is the president looking at, why is he so angry?

"Continue." Mo Chi calmly put down the phone in his hand, and glanced up at everyone.

Yun Chu woke up, but he had to stay in this dilapidated company for a meeting, and he couldn't be with the other party for the first time.

[Cub, you have to calm down. ] The boring system jumped out.

"Father Tong, I just want to live with Yunchu. The president's company and so on are really annoying." In his last life, his old man lured him back from abroad, threw the company to him, and brought him with him. His daughter-in-law flies all over the world, and he almost throws up when he handles the company's documents every day. He didn't expect to have to do it all over again in this world.

[I know you don't want to care about this. ] The system said: [But it is you who is in this body now, and there is a Mo family who is eyeing you behind you. Mr. Mo has always been authoritarian and domineering. He will never allow his chosen heir to be with a man. If you are the truth When you are with Yunchu, you have to deal with them first. Right and wealth are essential at this time, understand? ] It is rare for the system to say such a lot of words, and analyze the pros and cons clearly. Listening to what he said, the restlessness in his heart finally dissipated a little bit.

When Yun Chu came out of the bathroom, he saw the man sitting on the sofa by the window at a glance. The man hadn't left yet. When he saw him come out, he immediately stood up: "Mr. It's not time for dinner, so let me bring you some afternoon tea, which you like, you can eat a little to fill your stomach, and the president will come to eat dinner with you."

"Thank you." Yun Chu looked at him, nodded slightly, and then opened the box on the cabinet under the gaze of the other party. After seeing the contents inside, he slightly raised his eyebrows, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes. Sure enough, they are some of the dishes he usually likes to eat, but how could the other party know?

"The president asked me to buy it by name, and he said you would like it." Chang Qing saw the other party's doubts and explained thoughtfully.

Mo late?Yun Chu blinked, that man... would actually observe what he likes to eat?

Actually no, Mo Chi ordered it according to Yunchu's taste in the present world. Fortunately, Yunchu's taste didn't change, so he happened to buy the right one.

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