Lucky to Have You Till the End

Towering into the sky, the majestic Huanhai Building.

The spacious and bright conference room.

The executives who have been working overtime for more than ten days are reporting to the cold and indifferent man in the main position to work for the next quarter.

The atmosphere in the conference room was rigorously condensed. Except for work matters, the senior executives did not dare to sneeze, for fear that they would annoy the man who appeared to be the "big uncle".

Recently, their president has been working at the company day and night in addition to work. Wherever he goes, the cold wind is whizzing and freezing.

Everyone can see that he has been in a bad mood recently!

It's not bad, it's extremely bad.

Jian Cheng sat behind Mo Chiwei, recording the main points of the meeting.

The phone vibrated suddenly.

Seeing the phone call from the police station, Jian Cheng carefully glanced at a man in black underwear, a solemn and dignified man, got up and whispered in his ear, "Mao Mo, the police called your private cell phone. "

Mo Chiwei twisted his sword eyebrows slightly.

That time, Tang Xinyan was sent to the police station by the Fu family. He told the chief that if she had anything to go in, she must call him as soon as possible.

Could something happen to her?

Mo Chiwei quickly took the phone, and he raised his hand and made a gesture to suspend the meeting.

The person on the other end of the phone only said one thing Tang Xinyan entered the police station, and Mo Chiwei quickly got up from his seat.

Because the action was too fast, the chair moved and made a sharp noise. The people in the meeting room looked at him together. Everyone was very curious. The president who had always been able to face the Taishan collapse before received a call from someone. Can you be anxious to this point?

Mo Chiwei didn't even have time to confess, and left the meeting room directly.

Jian Cheng looked at the whispering and talking high-level executives, he said solemnly, "Mr. Mo has an urgent matter to deal with. This is the end of today's meeting. The leaders have been working hard recently. Let's go home and rest early!"

"Assistant Jane, has Mo always encountered something unhappy recently?"

"Yes, I don't think President Mo has ever been home recently."

"Mr. Mo won't be broken in love, right?"

Jian Cheng coughed, his eyes were cold and he looked at the senior executives who were discussing BOSS's personal affairs, and said majesticly, "President Mo's personal affairs, don't speculate about it."

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Police station.

As soon as Mo Chiwei arrived, the chief invited him to the office.

"It's like this. When the two reporters saw Feng Qu and Miss Tang holding each other together, they took photos. Feng Qu asked them to hand over the photos. The reporters disagreed. There was a conflict between the two parties and Feng Qu beat one of them. They have to be admitted to the hospital, and the other person was beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face. They are now going to sue Feng Qu and Miss Tang."

Mo Chiwei squinted his pool-like cold eyes, picked a key sentence, and said in a clear voice, "She and Feng Qu were photographed by the reporter when she hugged him?"

Seeing Mo Chiwei's chills, the director's face muscles a little bit of a smile, "This...this..."

"Speak directly!"

"Yes, I saw the photo taken by the reporter. The two of them were indeed hugging each other." Although the director did not know the relationship between Mo Chiwei and that Miss Tang, he could see that Mo Chiwei was very affectionate to Tang Xinyan.

Moreover, Mo Chiwei's expression was obviously a green-hat expression.

The director silently sympathized with him in his heart. He did not expect that such a rich, powerful and handsome man would be cuckolded.

In the interrogation room.

Feng Qu leaned back lazily on the back of his chair, staring at the police officer who was making the transcript, "I was the one who beat me. Just detain me, let Tang Xinyan go!"