Your Excellency, I love you!

"The day for refilling the full moon wine has been set, and it will be this week." Mo Shiche pushed the poured milk in front of him, "Tomorrow I will take you to try on the custom-made dress."

Luo Qiangwei picked up the milk cup and took a sip, her eyes intertwined with light and dark, "President Mo really worked hard."

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After breakfast, Luo Qiangwei hugged Xiaomeng and sent Mo Shiche to the entrance, and on tiptoe, which was rare, gave him a good morning kiss, "Mr. Mo, I will wait for you to have dinner with my son."

Mo Shiche stared down at the woman in a nightgown with a charming smile in front of her.

This was the first time she said the word 'son' in front of him after he brought Xiao Meng back.

He also noticed in the past few days that she was not very happy about the fact that her son was brought back, and she seemed to avoid this topic on purpose. He thought she was still resenting him in her heart and hadn't calmed down, so he didn't mention it.

But now she offered to mention it.

Mo Shiche lowered his head, lifted the woman's chin and kissed her deeply. He didn't let her go until she was out of breath.

He just said in a low voice, "Wait for my call."

Luo Qiangwei smiled and nodded.

Mo Shiche looked at the bright smile she voluntarily raised, and thought, even if she still has anger and resentment in her heart, she shouldn't just hate him completely.

Not to mention having a son.

He rarely went to the company in a good mood, and asked his assistant to book a restaurant for dinner.

At 03:30 in the afternoon, just after finishing a meeting, Mo Shiche received a call from Luo Qiangwei.

The voice on the other end was intermittent, as if the signal was not very good, but the woman's sobs could be vaguely heard, "I was in the fitting room of the department store just now, and suddenly a man rushed in and snatched Xiaomeng away...I I didn't catch it after chasing it, and now I can't find it anywhere..."

Mo Shiche's handsome face suddenly became sullen. After confirming that Luo Qiangwei was safe, she calmly and quickly called someone to check the surveillance.

The surveillance of the department store showed that there was indeed a man wearing a mask and sunglasses walking out with a child in his arms. Although the clarity was not very good, it could be seen from the clothes that the child was Xiaomeng.

And that man obviously planned it. He got into a black van on the side of the road directly after leaving the department store, and deliberately avoided surveillance while driving, and none of them were photographed.

Therefore, none of the people sent out to investigate had any results, and they couldn't find out the whereabouts of the group who robbed the children.

Mo Shiche used almost all available contacts and manpower to turn the entire Jiangcheng upside down, conducting a blanket search.

Still to no avail.

The person who robbed the child and Xiao Meng seemed to have evaporated from the world.

And around five o'clock in the afternoon, Mo Shiche received a text message from a stranger.

[The paddy field near the national highway in the western suburbs, at 8 o'clock, you alone, bring 8000 million, and I will tear up the ticket if it exceeds the time. 】

Then attached a photo of Xiao Meng lying on the back seat of the van.

And this number is also a black card, and there is no registration information yet.

The assistant boldly guessed, "President Mo, I guess this group of people should also be your former enemies in the business field, and now they are taking this opportunity to kidnap the young master for blackmail, otherwise they wouldn't ask for money..."

Mo Shiche's tall and straight figure stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, his handsome eyebrows were frosted, he closed his eyes, and said indifferently for a while, "Go and prepare money and a car without a license plate."

"President Mo, are you going to go in person?" The assistant suddenly raised his head, "I don't suggest you go in person, if this group of people really came after you, they must be outlaws and want to take your life... ...Aren't you going to die?"