love addiction

Mo Sheng didn't drive here by himself, after separating from Mr. Yang who was leading the way, he waited at the intersection of the park.

Mr. Chen saw her when he got off work, so he parked the car in front of her and said, "Mr. Mo, it's not easy to wait here, so I'll give you a ride."

Mo Sheng looked at the time and knew that it was the evening rush hour and it was a fact that it was difficult to take a taxi, so you got into Chen's car without declining.

Mr. Chen is a talkative person. Although the two had a little misunderstanding before, after Ye Xirong's visit, he cooperated with Mo Sheng's work very well.

Even when other people had doubts, he was the first one to stand up and support Mo Sheng.

"Mr. Mo, did you gain anything from strolling in the park today? The place has changed a lot in recent years. In the past, the area there used to be the property of the Bei family, but later the Bei family went bankrupt, and many properties were sold or acquired. , so the park is not just our Nanguo Group, like the Tan family, the Chu family, there are some industries here."

Mo Sheng listened to Old Chen's words quietly, but didn't speak.

"In my opinion, it is because there are too many people here that some dragons and snakes are mixed up, and many things have deteriorated."

Speaking of this, Old Chen sighed in a dull mood.

Mo Sheng asked, "Old Chen seems to be very sorry?"

"No, no." Mr. Chen immediately denied.

But Mo Sheng comforted, "Don't be nervous, I don't have any other intentions, I just think it's a good idea for you to remember the past, people nowadays are too ruthless, how can they remember the kindness from the past."

"Mr. Mo was joking." Mr. Chen replied awkwardly, "Actually, it's not really nostalgia, it's just a pity. After all, Mr. Bei single-handedly promoted me. Many companies, like me, were left over from the Bei family. , Sometimes a few old friends drink and drink, and they can still talk about the past."

"By the way, I met Yang Zonglu in the park just now, and he took me around. He is also from the former Bei family, right?" Mo Sheng asked casually.

Mr. Chen nodded and admitted, "Yes, but he didn't follow us to the Nanguo Group, and he followed the company and was acquired by the Tan family, so now, he is no longer a colleague, but everyone is the secretary of the park committee. So occasionally we can meet up and have a meeting or something.”

"Well, he's quite enthusiastic."

Mr. Chen looked at Mo Sheng, and after a while, he said, "Mr. Mo, it's better for you to have less contact with Yang Zonglu. He has some evil intentions."

Mo Sheng didn't answer, but he was thinking deeply about Mr. Chen's words.

The car had already arrived outside Mo Sheng's residence, Mo Sheng got off the car and thanked Mr. Chen, then went back.

After she entered the house and drank water, she turned on the computer and looked up some of Bei's occupation tables back then.

Among them were Chen Lao and Yang Zonglu.

At that time, Mr. Chen was in charge of heavy industry, such as car assembly, while Yang Zonglu was in charge of electronics. It stands to reason that the two should not have any intersection.

Then why did Mr. Chen say such a sentence today?
Mo Sheng was full of doubts, and when he was thinking about how to find out these relationships, a strange call came in.

Only after she picked it up did she realize that it was delivered by a courier. Mo Sheng thought she didn't buy anything, but the other party insisted that it was her courier and asked her to sign for it herself.

Helpless, she could only open the door and go downstairs to sign for it.

My name was indeed written on the courier box, but the sender showed that it was a pharmacy.

The pharmacy was located in the area of ​​Shu Jinqing's laboratory, and Mo Sheng immediately thought of him, and then opened the express delivery.

Sure enough, there are medicines in it, most of which are cough and cold medicines.

Mo Sheng took a look at the medicine box, feeling suspicious again.

If the courier was sent by Shu Jinqing, how could he tell himself, even if he didn't tell him, he wouldn't buy these medicines.

Shu Jinqing himself is a medical student, and a top student in the medical department, so he has his own standards for buying medicines, and he will not follow the standards on the market.

And because of her physique, he was demanding and rigorous in dispensing medicine.

Although these medicines are good medicines for treating cold and fever, they may not be suitable for her.

Mo Sheng was distracted, and a thought crossed his mind.

But then she shook her head violently to deny this idea, and even muttered, "How could it be him, I must be thinking too much."

Mo Sheng put the medicine away, took a shower and was going to sleep when the phone rang in the middle of the night.

For some reason, when the phone rang, Mo Sheng's heart skipped a beat.

She paused for two seconds before going to pick up the phone, and she was relieved when she saw that the number on it was not that person.

But in his heart he felt a long disappointment. Mo Sheng picked up the phone and asked politely, "Hi, I'm Mo Sheng, may I ask if you are..."

"Mr. Mo, it's me, Yang Zonglu, do you remember?" Yang Zonglu said eagerly on the phone, afraid that she might not remember him, "The one I showed you around the park this afternoon."

"Remember, it's so late, what's the matter with Mr. Yang?" Mo Sheng asked in confusion.

"It's like this. Mr. Mo came too hastily today, and I don't have any preparations here. You see, when you are free, I will take you around the park."

Mo Sheng felt that Mr. Yang was too warm, and inexplicably thought of Mr. Chen's words.

But she did not refuse, but agreed after careful consideration, "Okay, then I will trouble Mr. Yang."

"How come? Mr. Mo doesn't need to be so polite to me. Besides, I admire Mr. Mo very much. We have all heard about Mr. Mo's deeds, and we are all amazing. I am honored to be able to show Mr. Mo far away. "Yang Zonglu paid a lot of flattery.

Mo Sheng didn't feel anything when he heard it, but he still said, "Thank you anyway, then you've made the arrangements, let me know in advance, I'll spare time to go over here."

"Okay, then it's settled, Mr. Mo."

"Ah."

After finishing the call, Mo Sheng lay on the bed, all he could think about was this matter.

Yang Zonglu, what exactly are you planning?
***
Mo Sheng returned to work after taking a day off, and everyone cared about her when she returned to work.

After she explained, she called the HR manager into the office.

The manager of the personnel department thought he had done something wrong, so he was trembling when he went in, and he was very cautious when speaking.

Mo Sheng asked him, "Don't be nervous, I just want to know something about you, who called yesterday to ask for leave for me?"

"This..." The HR manager was confused, "Isn't it your brother?"

"elder brother?"

"It's your number, it's your brother."

Mo Sheng was stunned, and couldn't remember who it was for a while.

"Isn't it your brother? He said yes..."

"It's okay. I was so feverish that I didn't know who was taking care of me, but thank you anyway. Well, you can go to work." Mo Sheng thanked the manager of the HR department. After he went out, he seemed to have fainted Answer.

But the answer was obviously so uncertain, but she still thought of him.

This question has been troubled in Mo Sheng's mind for a whole day. When she got off work, it was rare for her to get off work on time, so she rushed home immediately to check the lock of her house.

The door locks are still in good condition, without any trace of picking the lock, and she is sure that no expert lockpicker will be able to open the door.

Then I went to the balcony to check the situation outside.

This floor... the twentieth floor...

It shouldn't have come in from the balcony!At such a high height, it is impossible to climb in from the balcony.

How the hell did that get in?
Mo Sheng couldn't figure it out, and finally went to the property to find a surveillance camera.

The person in the property management company refused at first, but Mo Sheng had some reasons to persuade the other party, but there was no other way, so the property management team turned up the surveillance to show her.

Mo Sheng watched for more than an hour, but he didn't see any figure in a daze.

The answer is simply horrifying, it can't be a ghost...

Mo Sheng returned home after thanking the property manager, still unable to understand this matter.

But there should be nothing wrong with the manager of the personnel department saying so convincingly that a person who claimed to be her brother called to ask for leave.

And that medicine, doesn't it also prove the existence of this person?
Mo Sheng suddenly felt a little tired...

She didn't know whether she was expecting or fearing, but no matter whether she was expecting or fearing, it was just a doomed ending, so what could she do?
On the weekend, Yang Zonglu called her to ask her out.

Although he chose the weekend, Mo Sheng still agreed, and when the weekend passed, he would not delay his working time.

The reason for Yang Zong Road is that there will be fewer people on weekends and it is more convenient to visit.

So early on Saturday morning, Mo Sheng drove to the park. Yang Zonglu had been waiting there early, with a warm smile on his face, it was really hard to see that there was anything wrong with it.

Mo Sheng visited many places with him, and also took her to understand the culture of this park and so on.

Mo Sheng saw Mr. Bei's name on the historical map of the park.

When Yang Zonglu introduced, he also focused on Mr. Bei, "Here, you are the founder of our park. Back then, Mr. Bei cooperated with ZF to develop this industrial zone, which solved the employment of more than 1 people in our park. Everyone I earn money here to support my family, and I also regard this place as my second home, so I have feelings for this place."

"Having heard about Mr. Bei's deeds, he is indeed a remarkable businessman." Mo Sheng replied.

Yang Zonglu always looked at Mo Sheng, and seconded, "It's not just amazing, it's great to me. My idol has always been him, and I have always regarded him as my idol to learn from. It's a pity that I work so hard. For many years, without one-thousandth of the achievements of Mr. Bei, it is simply unmatched."

"The future will be long." Mo Sheng smiled lightly.

"However, I think that Mr. Mo's current behavior and work achievements can catch up with Mr. Bei, or even surpass him. After all, you are still very young." Yang Zonglu said enthusiastically.

When Mo Sheng heard the words, he just smiled faintly, and then didn't answer.

"However, there are some legends and dramas in Mr. Bei's life. Who would have known that he would encounter such a thing in his later years after riding a horse all his life? He must be very sad to see his business kingdom collapse. Sad." Yang Zonglu was very sorry.

Mo Sheng looked at him and asked, "Then do you think the Bei family went bankrupt because of poor management, or something else?"