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

The next day.

After Fengyuan was arrested, public opinion on the Internet began to criticize Fanlin.

Bai Xiran, who was involved in many of them, was surrounded by many media when he first arrived at the company.

"Miss Bai, what do you think about Fengyuan being detained?"

"It is rumored that you are behind all this, is it true?"

"I heard that you and Miss Fengyuan have always been at odds, so it's reasonable to have this motive, isn't it?"

Questions came one after another, making Bai Xiran's face more and more ugly.

Xiao Qiong explained in a low voice beside her, "Everyone, please don't get stuck here..."

Nobody paid any attention to her.

Even the human wall was pushed a little further in the middle.

And not far away.

A small lump lay on the window of the Rolls-Royce, its chubby face distorted by pressing against the glass.

A pair of shiny black eyes stared round and wide, looking at this side from a distance.

"Sir, you can't park here for too long." Ajin reminded in a low voice.

Just after sending his wife over, the young master ordered him to stop and not move, and it has been going on for a long time now.

Then Mo Junzhe raised his head, looked at the little thing that was almost stuck on the glass, and frowned, "Haven't seen enough?"

"Father, Ranran is surrounded by many people, Xiaobao thinks they might bully Ranran."

He looked worried.

Blinking his eyes hard at Mo Junzhe, "How about this, let Ajin send Dad to the company, and Xiaobao go to help Ranran out?"

After the little guy finished speaking, he opened the car door.

"stop."

Mo Junzhe's voice was as calm as ever, but there was a hint of coldness in that tone.

He slowly opened his eyes, looked at the noise not far away from a distance, and then looked at the innocent little guy in front of him.

After a while, the man finally said, "You will only add to the chaos if you go."

"Little Treasure can't! Dad is the one who is easy to cause trouble..." The little guy never dared to say the second half of the sentence aloud.

So he could only mutter in a low voice, "And Ranran likes Xiaobao to go to her. Poor Xiaobao and Ranran both miss each other, but they are forced to separate like Cowherd and Weaver Girl... We wash our face with tears every day, miss each other..."

Ah Jin watched this scene through the rearview mirror.

Cover your face.

There are too many dramas, young master.

Sure enough, Mo Junzhe had already spoken, his voice was gloomy and indifferent, with a hint of reprimand, "It's nothing more than a few hours apart, who are you acting for."

Mo Xiaobao immediately shut up.

no more acting.

But he still wants to be with Ranran.

But Mo Junzhe pulled him back, put him directly on the safety seat, and ordered in a low voice, "Drive."

"Father, you are still so authoritarian and unreasonable."

The man cast him a cold look, "Didn't you want to inherit the company as soon as possible? Why don't you learn how to inherit it?"

"Yeah! Do you want to teach Xiaobao how to manage the company? Okay, okay, can Xiaobao attend your meeting? Can you play in various departments..."

Mo Junzhe remained silent.

In the driver's seat, Ah Jin began to tremble, and couldn't help persuading, "This is not good, the young master is too...too young, not suitable for contact with these things."

"Ajin, do you want to go to Africa again?" The voice of a baby, harmless to humans and animals floated from the back seat.

Ah Jin shut up immediately.

He didn't want to go back to the days of being blackened.

But he didn't want to experience the consequences of allowing the young master to make trouble in the company.

But Mo Junzhe nodded, "As long as you are obedient."

Ah Jin, "..."

Feel sorry for the employees of the company for three seconds in advance.