The only pet cute wife, Mo Shao's apex treasure

Mo Junzhe's eyes were stern, and his whole body exuded a cold aura, "Your heart doesn't want it anymore?"

The little guy was choked up crying, and his fat hand gently stroked his beating heart, subconsciously thinking of Ranran's meticulous care of him when he was sick, and suddenly felt sad.

"Without Ranran, what's the point of my life!"

"Bad father, you don't want a wife yourself, you don't want the aunts prepared for you by your grandfather, and you don't allow me to be with Ranran, you are too bad!"

He started to get angry out of nowhere.

The man simply stood aside, watching him writhing and rolling on the ground with cold eyes.

After a long while, he snorted coldly, "If your Ranran saw your virtue, would he still like you?"

As soon as these words came out, the little guy who was about to throw his clothes froze suddenly.

His eyes were still red, and after sniffing hard, he quickly calmed down.

"Clean up."

Mo Junzhe sat back on the chair again, and said a few words in a gentle voice, "If you want her to stay, the premise is that she cares about you very much."

Dad has a point.

As soon as the little guy thought of the kind and beautiful Ranran, he squatted down obediently and began to clean up the mess.

Mo Junzhe had no intention of helping. He simply sat on the floor, picked up the scattered papers in a wastebasket, and raised his head in silence.

"Father, Xiaobao is obedient, will Ranran stay?"

"see your performance."

He scratched his messy curly hair, and ran to Mo Junzhe with his short legs, "Father, can you help me to let Ranran work in Ningcheng, so she won't leave, right?"

Seeing that the man didn't speak, a smile appeared on the little guy's face again.

He put away the garbage, leaned over with blinking eyes, "Maybe...buy another house?"

……

Bai Xiran is not yet aware of the discussion between the father and son.

Her plan to leave was decided early in the morning.

On the second day, she found countless business partners because of winning the competition, and she compared one or two suitable business deals among them.

From morning till night, almost everyone was talking about it.

Wang Zhi sat across from her, took a sip of coffee, and his face was still as capable and refined as ever, "The one who will come later is Global Boutique Design, which takes an international route. The company's background has always been mysterious, but its strength is good."

"They are international, but have you never heard of children's clothing?"

Not far away, a slightly obese middle-aged man came over. Wang Zhi smiled even more, and said meaningfully, "Maybe there will be one in the future."

"Boss Jin, please sit down." The two exchanged a few words of greeting and introduced each other, and Jin Tai sat proudly aside, "Have a cup of Blue Mountain coffee, the black one without milk or sugar."

"Okay sir." The waiter came and went, Jin Tai patted the non-existent dust on the clothes, and took out the documents directly from the bag, "This is the contract prepared by our company, if there is no problem, sign it."

He took it for granted, and Bai Xiran and Wang Zhi couldn't figure it out.

Wang Zhi thought for a while and said, "Xiran has just rejected three companies, including Chenfeng and Xixi."

When Jin Tai heard this, he smiled disdainfully, "Although these companies are good in strength, they have low administrative efficiency and are incomparable with our global boutiques."

"But as far as I know, Universal Boutique didn't deal with children's clothing in the past." Bai Xiran looked at the contract, and the terms given were indeed good, and he was regarded as one of the more sincere companies among these companies.