Lucky to Have You Till the End

In the afternoon, Mo Chiwei received a call from Aunt Wang, "Mr. Mrs. came back and took away all her clothes and daily necessities. I couldn't stop it."

At that time, Mo Chiwei was listening to a few high-level reports in the office. Hearing what Aunt Wang said, the handsome and deep face instantly condensed with a layer of frost.

Seeing his face change abruptly, several high-level faces looked at each other, and the atmosphere did not dare to take a breath.

No one dared to speak any more, and the atmosphere in the office was completely cold.

About a minute later, Mo Chi Wei hung up the phone. He looked sharply at the senior officials and said coldly, "Continue!"

It was already two hours after the senior management had finished reporting their work.

Wei Mo Chi asked them to leave. He pulled on his tie and loosened the first two buttons on his shirt.

The depression that has accumulated in his chest since last night has made him more suffocated.

He picked up the phone, turned to Mrs. Mo's three words, and wanted to call her, but in the end, he put the phone on the desk with a gloomy face.

Taking out the cigarette and lighter, he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and began to vomit clouds and fog.

Halfway through smoking, the phone vibrated.

He walked to the executive desk like a meteor and glanced at the caller ID.

Seeing Chi Zhiheng's call, his eyes darkened a little.

After answering the phone, he said indifferently, "Something?"

"Four brother, listening to your voice, there seems to be something unhappy?" Chi Zhiheng sighed, "It just so happens that I was so unhappy too. After the ugly girl Gu Ranran came back, I didn't sleep. After a good night's sleep, she went to buy a pregnancy test yesterday. Did you say she was pregnant with my seed?"

Mo Chiwei spit out coldly, "How do I know?"

"Didn't you go to my villa to see it that night? Counting the time, it's not impossible to get pregnant."

Mo Chiwei, "Don't ask me about this kind of thing."

"Well, I won't ask you, I will check it out myself. What's wrong with you, didn't you make peace with your Mrs. Mo?"

Mo Chiwei squinted his bottomless eyes, "Some time ago, she said that she loved me, and she didn't love me last night."

Chi Zhiheng laughed unceremoniously, "Hahaha, brother, you were dumped by a woman?"

Wei Mo Chi pressed his thin lips tightly, and said nothing for a while.

"Four brother, in fact, I think, wouldn't it be better if she doesn't love you? I won't be separated from time to time and hurt others."

Mo Chiwei replied calmly, "I don't plan to separate."

"Huh?" Chi Zhiheng was astonished. Just about to say something, the phone was hung up.

...

After finishing the call, Mo Chiwei stood in front of the French window for a long time.

Until the knock on the door sounded.

"In."

Ye Weiya opened the door, stepped on high heels and walked behind Mo Chiwei, "Brother Mo, are you free after work—"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the man's cold voice, "Call me President Mo at the company."

Ye Weiya's eyes flushed, she pursed her mouth and said aggrieved, "Mr. Mo, I want to ask you something I don't understand at work. Daddy asked me to learn more and ask, he said you will definitely help me—— "

Mo Chiwei turned his head and glanced at Ye Weiya blankly, "If you don't understand, you can ask Assistant Jian, and he will help you."

"But Daddy asked me to ask you!"

"I'm very busy, no time."

"Brother Mo, are you still angry with me? You didn't treat me like this before!"

Mo Chiwei tightly pressed his thin, sharp lips without making a sound.

Ye Weiya looked at his handsome and indifferent features and silhouette, she felt terribly uncomfortable, "Are you really in love with Tang Xinyan that woman? What about Sister Meng?"