The Sweetest Marriage: Gu Shaospreads Sugar Addiction

Mu Qingge's tone was as if coaxing a child.

Hearing her statement, Gu Xiuye's expression brightened a little.

"It's almost there."

Every time he went to Hua Xiangrong, it was Qin Mian who went, and he could only find time to meet Mu Qingge, so why could Mo Jingchen see her?
Of course not!

After confirming that Gu Xiuye ​​and Mu Qingge had left, Mo Jingchen took a deep breath, raised his hand and swept all the garbage off the table.

His face was flushed red, and he looked like he was gnashing his teeth.

"Yo, who messed with you?"

A mocking smile appeared on Lu Wenwen's lips, and she walked in from outside the ward.

Mo Jingchen closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and then slowly opened them.

"What are you here for?"

"I heard that Mu Qingge came over, but unfortunately, I didn't meet him."

Hearing the regret in her tone, Mo Jingchen unconsciously tightened his hands under the quilt.

"Did I tell you not to get Mu Qingge's idea?"

"What are you so worried about? As long as you can take Mu Qingge away from Gu Xiuye, I won't even give her a second look!"

Lv Wenwen raised her fingers and watched the newly-made nails.

Mo Jingchen couldn't hide his impatience, and pursed his lips: "Miss Xiao Yi, have you solved it?"

"Wait a while, aren't you waiting for Hermes to deliver the goods?"

If she hadn't heard that Mu Qingge and Gu Xiuye ​​were both in the hospital, she wouldn't have rushed over.

The result was still too late.

She let out a long sigh, a little regretful.

If I could see Mu Qingge and Gu Xiuye, I really wanted to see what Gu Xiuye's face looked like.

Trapped her abroad and confiscated her communication equipment.

She really wanted Mu Qingge to experience that kind of life.

Thinking of this, Lu Wenwen raised her eyes to glance at Mo Jingchen, and clicked her tongue, but it was a pity that Mo Jingchen was watching.

If she kidnaps Mu Qingge, Mo Jingchen will tear her apart without waiting for Gu Xiuye ​​to make a move.

For Mu Qingge's sake, it's not worth it.

"By the way, I almost forgot."

Lu Wenwen suddenly remembered that she came to the hospital this time, and there was one more thing: "I went to see Muran yesterday."

Hearing the name Muran, Mo Jingchen's brows frowned into a word of Sichuan.

He looked at Lu Wenwen and motioned for her to continue.

"He still has some eyeliner in SK. He gave me the list. Do you think you need it?"

Lu Wenwen smiled, and gently blew the non-existent dust on her nails.

Mo Jingchen wrinkled suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Of course I need it."

"President Mo, don't you show some sincerity for something so important?"

Lu Wenwen took out a piece of paper from her bag, which was full of traces written with a pen.

She was afraid that there were people from Gu Xiuye ​​in the police station, so she specially asked Muran to write down these names, just in case.

Mo Jingchen reached out to take the piece of paper, but Lu Wenwen gently raised her hand, avoiding his hand.

"I said, you have to exchange things for what you want."

"What do you want?" Mo Jingchen's heart was itching like thousands of ants crawling over.

As long as he can get the list of SK's eyeliners, SK's every move in the future will be under his supervision.

It is also a breeze to bring down SK.

It is impossible for such a large group to have no flaws. As long as he is allowed to seize the opportunity, he must firmly trample Gu Xiuye ​​under his feet.

"I want one percent of Mo's shares."

Hearing her words, Mo Jingchen's face darkened.

He didn't have many shares in his hand, and now that Lu Wenwen wanted one percent, his shares would be less.

Although one percent is not too much, Mo Jingchen is still not reconciled.

"Just such a list, how do I know if it's worth [-]% of the shares?"

Lu Wenwen smiled and raised the paper in her hand: "It's not just SK's low-level employees, but even high-level employees."

"Can there be YM people in the high-level, is Gu Xiuye ​​a fool? Let Muran put people in like this?"

Mo Jingchen obviously doesn't believe it. Although commercial espionage is well known, he really doesn't believe that he can do tricks under Gu Xiuye's nose.

"Believe it or not, I believe many people want this thing."

Lu Wenwen raised her eyebrows, and didn't pursue to explain, she acted like she wanted to stuff the paper into the bag as if she wanted it or not.

"Wait!" Mo Jingchen gritted his teeth.

It's not just one percent of the shares. Even if he gives away this one percent, he can't shake his position as the controlling shareholder.

Lu Wenwen's hands paused, and she raised her eyes with a half-smile.

"President Mo, have you considered it?"

"Okay!" Mo Jingchen gritted his teeth and agreed.

Not long after, Mo Jingchen's assistant came to the hospital with the equity transfer letter and his official seal.

Seeing Mo Jingchen signed the equity transfer document, Lu Wenwen looked through the terms with satisfaction, and after confirming that there was no problem, she signed the money and signed her name.

"Neng, here you are." Lu Wenwen handed over the list.

Mo Jingchen's eyes wandered around the list, and their eyes became more and more serious.

There are quite a few people here who were single-handedly promoted after Gu Xiuye ​​became the president.

It's amazing that Muran can even bribe them.

He even saw a very familiar name on the list. After seeing that name, his eyes felt like an earthquake.

"Are you sure, this one too?"

Mo Jingchen pointed to a certain name on the list, and confirmed to Lu Wenwen.

Lu Wenwen shrugged and spread her hands: "This is written by Muran himself. If you don't believe it, you can go for a handwriting identification."

After all, Lu Wenwen took her bag and left the ward with the equity transfer letter in satisfaction.

Mo Jingchen still didn't quite trust Lu Wenwen, so he gave the list to his assistant.

"Go and search for the things we signed with YM before, find out Muran's handwriting, and send this to the appraisal."

Not long after, the assistant returned to the ward with the handwriting identification certificate.

The above shows that the two documents are indeed from the same person.

Only then did Mo Jingchen feel relieved, looking at the familiar name, he searched it out from the address book and dialed it.

After a while, a pleasant female voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Hello, who is it?"

"Mo Jingchen."

Upon hearing these three words, the woman on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, as if she wanted to hang up the phone directly.

Mo Jingchen hurriedly said again: "I wonder how long you can stay in SK after Muran got involved?"

As soon as the name of Muran came out, Mo Jingchen could hear the thickened panting on the other end of the phone.

The woman seems to be stepping on high heels and leaving somewhere.

"How did you know?"

Her voice was buzzing, she should have hid in the stairwell.

Seeing her reaction, Mo Jingchen became more certain in his heart that what Lu Wenwen got from Muran was indeed YM's spy list.