Young Master Mo's Stuttering New Wife

Then there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, full of sarcasm.

"very good!"

Then he got up and walked to the desk, picked up the phone.

Seeing this, Su Qingqing hopped up to him and snatched the phone.

"Mo Yuhan, why are you still so proud, everything is a foregone conclusion, your company has no other way out, only our Su family, only we are willing to help you."

Su Qingqing's face was full of confidence, as if she was waiting for Mo Yuhan's praise or prayer.

Wait for his praise, forget it.

It's impossible for him to have a soft meal. He would rather not have this kind of help, and it is impossible to agree with Su Qingqing's words.

He grabbed the phone and started calling again.

"Mo Yuhan, just give up and see what this is? Are you still thinking about going back to find Chen Yi!"

Su Qingqing took out a document from her bag and threw it beside Mo Yuhan.

What's this?This familiar handwriting?This is……

This is Chen Yi's word!

Mo Yuhan's hand that made the call froze in mid-air, and the phone also slipped down from his hand, dangling in mid-air for a while before stopping.

"Look, this is the woman you love. You are here to turn on the light and think of a way, but she has already begun to look for a new home. Because you have no money now, and your company is about to go bankrupt. You I can't give her the life she wants, so I left you at your most critical moment and ran towards a better life."

"No... Impossible!" Mo Yuhan threw the document on the ground, unwilling to believe that it was all true.

Looking at the tears in Mo Yuhan's eyes, Su Qingqing's eyes flashed with pride.

He bent down and picked up the remarriage agreement again.

"I, Chen Yi, express my willingness to remarry Song Feng again today. Everything is done voluntarily. The person who established the letter..."

"enough!"

Su Qingqing's move was really ruthless, she even read Chen Yili's written evidence directly, and she was still by Mo Yuhan's side.

She did it on purpose, just to stimulate Mo Yuhan.

"Why don't I read it? I just want you to see clearly that Chen Yi has been using you from the very beginning. She is not as simple as you imagined. If it is true love for you, why hasn't she appeared for so long? , she left directly, and immediately remarried Song Feng."

Su Qingqing's words stabbed Mo Yuhan fiercely like sharp knives, his face became distorted from the pain.

Impossible, absolutely impossible!
He kept retorting in his heart.

This must be someone else's plan, it must be someone else's design.

He still didn't want to believe it.

"Are you still unwilling to believe it? All of this is true, and there are her fingerprints here. Do you think it will be fake?"

Mo Yuhan is very determined, so she has to continue in order to convince him.

"Mo Yuhan, wake up, all of this was designed by Chen Yi, and maybe the design drawings of the garden design competition may also be related to her?"

Garden design competition?design diagram?

This sentence completely woke up Mo Yuhan.

He never doubted Chen Yi, nor did he investigate Chen Yi, and he also believed her.

But now that this happened, Mo Yuhan had to think carefully.

Yes, it seems to be shaken!
Su Qingqing had a panoramic view of Mo Yuhan's expression, with a smug smile on her face, as if a trick had succeeded.

But still can not give up, must pursue the victory.

"Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that Tongtong was injured when you went to the competition together, and there were rumors of plagiarism during this period, and you were far away from abroad, and who leaked the news , and then put the company in dire straits, who else could it be, it must be her, otherwise who would know such news?"

"All of this must have been premeditated by her, just to defeat your company."

Su Qingqing was eloquent, pinning all the blame on Chen Yi's head, and she herself became the most innocent person.

Premeditated?Is this really the case.

Mo Yuhan began to waver.

Su Qingqing's words were not unreasonable. Thinking about it carefully, everything seemed to happen by coincidence, as if it had been arranged long ago.

"Mo Yuhan, wake up, all of this is Chen Yi's scheme, do you still want to hand over the company?"

"Go back first, I want to be alone."

Mo Yuhan slumped down on the stool, not as he used to be, like an eggplant beaten by frost.

Su Qingqing's eyes flashed with pride.

It seems that Mo Yuhan has already started to be wary of Chen Yi.

"Okay, then I'll go back first, think about it yourself."

Picking up the agreement on the ground, he left.It was rare for Su Qingqing to be so obedient.

But after getting on the elevator, the look in her eyes changed.

He looked smug, as if he had already settled the matter.

This time, she will definitely get rid of Chen Yi.

Su Qingqing had an evil smile on her face.It looks like the evil monster in fairy tales.

Not long after Su Qingqing left, Mo Yuhan had no idea of ​​working either.

He drove directly to Zunhuang Club.

"Mr. Mo, you haven't been here for a long time, you should stay in the previous private room today!"

They are very familiar with Mo Yuhan, they were regular visitors here before, but they haven't been here for a long time.

"Yes, tonight I want to have a quiet meeting, bring me the wine, and then don't let anyone disturb you."

A trace of disappointment flashed in Mo Yuhan's eyes.

He came here before to forget Chen Yi, but now he still came here.

After explaining everything, Mo Yuhan entered the private room.

Different from other private rooms, this private room has a luxurious design and a large capacity, but today there is only Mo Yuhan alone, no matter how you look at it, you feel a little lost.

Mo Yuhan sat alone in the huge private room, smelling the smell of other guests' cigarettes and alcohol, as well as the smell of other women's perfume.

Can not help but frowned.

As a clean freak, he couldn't stand the smell at all, so he picked up the clothes on the chair and left.

The sports car was driving fast on the elevated road.

It is night now, so there are few cars, Mo Yuhan vented all the depression in his heart.

He likes this feeling.

As soon as I stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, the car whizzed by the side of the car, and then disappeared into the sky, leaving only a back view for others.

The wind outside the window also hit her face, making her already paralyzed nerves tense again.

But Chen Yi doesn't like it, because she doesn't like excitement, she only likes the quiet time and the long flow of water.

Why do you think of her again?
Mo Yuhan shook his head, stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom again, there was a rough sound of the engine, and when he looked at it, the car had already disappeared.